Mu Shaoze looked directly at the other party, "Say."
"I really want to say it."
Mu Shaoze's appetite was whetted, "Speak quickly."
"Curiosity killed the cat." Fu Shiyan curled his lips.
Mu Shaoze now wanted to sharpen his knife and chop this old man into pieces.
Fu Shiyan cleared his throat.
Mu Shaoze raised his hand to stop him, "I don't want to know anymore."
Fu Shiyan took a sip of hot water and his stomach felt much better. He said word by word, "An Yan is the fifth child of the Mu family."
Mu Shaoze sneered, "I thought it was a big deal, isn't it just that An Yan is the fifth child of the Mu family."
After saying that, the smile on his lips froze.
His eyes widened in disbelief, "An Yan is my little sister?"
Fu Shiyan nodded.
Mu Shaoze stood up suddenly, holding his hair with both hands and pacing back and forth, "Oh my God! This is so fantastic! An Yan is my sister, which means Lone Wolf is my sister. Sure enough, our Mu family
Their genes are all very good.”
Fu Shiyan: "..."
Mu Shaoze glanced at Fu Shiyan, "From now on, you have to call me Fourth Brother. How about you call me Fourth Brother first?"
Fu Shiyan looked at the other party's arrogance and regretted telling him.
After Mu Shaoze was happy for a long time, he asked, "How did you know?"
"Second brother did a DNA test a few days ago. The first time someone tampered with it, the second time it was confirmed."
Mu Shaoze complained that Mu Boyan didn't pay attention to martial ethics and had kept it from him for so long.
In the past few days, he complained that Lone Wolf was robbing him of his business and cheating him of money. If he had known it was his little sister, he would have robbed and cheated him at will.
After he got over his excitement, he looked at Fu Shiyan with disgust, "If you hadn't married my sister earlier, I would never have allowed you, an old cow, to eat young grass."
The corner of Fu Shiyan's mouth twitched fiercely. Fortunately, the two of them were not divorced, otherwise An Yan's four brothers could have killed him.
A luxury passenger plane landed on the runway at New Delhi State Private Airport.
An Yan got off the plane, and the captain Zhuo Sang behind her carried her backpack.
Zhuo Sang opened the cab door of the off-road vehicle and placed his backpack on the passenger seat.
An Yan got in and lowered the window, "Zhuosang, just stay at the airport and wait for my order."
"Yes, Miss."
Because of the time difference, it is eleven o'clock noon in New Delhi right now.
The scorching sun shines on the earth, and the heat wave hits the face, making people feel upset.
An Yan wore black short-sleeves, army green overalls and black Martin boots. Her dark hair was tied into a fishbone braid and fell on her chest.
She put on her sunglasses, stepped on the accelerator and sped off.
There are three small towns in New Delhi state, Tulsa, Zinga and Meerta.
What happened to Bi Zhan originally happened in Tulsa, and it was a place that made her sad when she thought about it.
The news she received was that Maijie's hometown was in Zinge, so after leaving the airport, she drove towards the three-way intersection leading to Zinge.
There are people of all skin colors in New Delhi, but most people are white-skinned. Most of them make a living by reselling prohibited items, and the public security is chaotic.
If you want to survive in this place, you have to become such a person.
Anyan's watch made a beeping sound.
She opened it and connected.
"Mo, where have you been?"
"Get ready to take the Zinge Expressway. It's still about an hour's drive before we enter the town."
"Maijer is in Weiss Casino now, and our people are at the table."
An Yan narrowed her eyes, "Feed him first and don't let him leave. I'll get there as soon as possible."
"OK."
An Yan stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out like an arrow leaving its string.
Weiss Casino, the crowd is bustling.
The croupiers, wearing three-point suits, stood in front of the gambling table and swayed, and they kept ogling the gamblers while dealing the cards.
A man with a shaved head and a scar on his face held a cigar in his mouth and studied the cards in his hand.
He pushed all the chips on the table into the pool and said, "Follow."
Soon, half of the people in the circle gave up, and the next half slowly gave up too.
The man won a great victory and was in a very good mood.
Two bunny girls showed their kindness to him, and he did not refuse them. He directly pulled them into his arms, sat one on his lap, and hugged them from left to right.
The two women said something in the man's ear, and the man laughed, "You two should take good care of me that night."
The man patted the women's buttocks, and they stood up. The man also stood up and prepared to leave.
At this time, a woman wearing a black slim-fitting wrap skirt walked in, with a waterfall of ink hair hanging around her waist, and wearing a fox eye patch.
The man's eyes were instantly attracted, and he swallowed while looking at the shining red lips.
He sat down again and looked at the woman across the table.
The woman flipped her hair, looking very charming.
A waiter brought a plate of chips, at least five million.
The woman spread the chips in front of the table and nodded to the dealer.
The dealer begins to deal the cards.
The man's eyes only focused on the woman, and soon he lost only half of the chips at the table.
The woman won four million, so she took it as soon as she could.
She asked someone to put the chips on the plate to redeem them, then twisted her tender waist and left.
The man asked his men behind him to exchange the chips, and he followed the woman's footsteps.
After the woman exchanged the chips and transferred the money to the card, she turned around and found the man leaning against the wall and looking at her.
The woman curled her lips at him and walked to the door. She opened the elevator and walked in. The man followed suit.
The man came over and held the woman's waist from behind.
The woman wrapped her hands around the man's neck, and suddenly a silver needle appeared on her fingertips and pierced directly into it.
The man opened his eyes and soon his body went limp.
The car door opened, and the woman helped him out. After entering the room, she kicked the man to the ground.
There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and the woman returned to the door and opened it.
A petite girl walked in with excitement on her face, "Mo, I miss you so much."
An Yan took off her blindfold, smiled and hugged her, "Teng Rui, long time no see."
Fujirui asked, "Did you succeed?"
An Yan glanced at the person on the ground and shook her head, "He is not Maijie. He is wearing a human skin mask. He is just a substitute."
Fujirui frowned, "Then are we exposed?"
"Maybe, we have to interrogate him in the shortest possible time now." An Yan patted her shoulder, "Come on."
Fujirui apologized in various ways.
An Yan looked at her, "I have been looking for him for two years. He has always been very cunning. You have tried your best. Don't worry, we will definitely find him."
An Yan squatted in front of the man and said to him, "If the silver needle continues on your neck for another ten minutes, you will become a high-level paraplegic and irreversible. If you don't want to be disabled, you have to answer my question. If you agree, just blink."
The man blinked and An Yan pulled out the silver needle from his neck.
The man hesitated and made some noise.
"It's dangerous here."
The red line flashed, and An Yan pushed Teng Rui away and pulled the man to hide in the bunker.
The window was smashed with a bang, followed by several gunshots.