"You..." Pointing at the figure in front of him with trembling fingertips, Abraham gasped, "You betrayed me."
No wonder!
No wonder he, Mu Ziluo, was able to walk into his villa unscathed.
No wonder he dared to break in even though he knew this was his territory.
No wonder he came blatantly despite knowing that there were people secretly protecting him all around him.
I see……
"How much benefit did he give you to betray me!" Abraham widened his eyes and roared unwillingly.
And what answered him was another ruthless gunshot.
"It seems that there is nothing left for me." Mu Ziluo turned around gracefully, his blue eyes scanning the six people who were trembling in front of the round table, "Aoqi, you will satisfy me, right?"
"Yes, Master." The dark figure hiding in the darkness who killed Abraham replied respectfully.
"Very good!" Mu Ziluo snorted, his blue eyes even more cold and ruthless.
With a sarcastic sneer on his lips, Mu Ziluo walked towards the door, turning a deaf ear to the gunshots behind him.
Staring at Mu Zi's retreating back, Ao Qi waved his hand, frowned and said, "Clean it up."
"yes!"
His dark eyes flashed, and Ochi immediately raised his legs and stepped out of this bloody place.
Taking off his blood-stained suit jacket, Ochi plucked his messy hair and opened the bedroom door on the fourth floor.
Beside the window sill, the white figure stared motionless at the horizon. After a long time, he sighed slightly: "It's done?!"
"Hmm!" Ochi snorted, walked to the table aside and got two glasses of whiskey. After handing one of them to the other party, he lazily said: "Why don't you go see her?"
His golden eyes flashed slightly, Chu Mingyou took a sip of whiskey and said slowly: "It's not necessary."
After gulping down the wine in the glass, Aoqi nodded slightly, shook the empty wine glass in his hand, thought for a moment and then said: "That old man in your family is starting to get anxious."
The corners of her sexy lips raised sarcastically, Chu Mingyou took a sip of the wine in the glass, and his golden eyes burst out with strong murderous intent.
Very good, it's time for him to be anxious!
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Under the night, a depressed and depressing atmosphere enveloped the Chu family manor, and a harsh roar suddenly broke through the quiet night.
"It's against me, it's all against me!" Chu Wenbo angrily glanced at the computer on his desk, his deep eyes glowing with a cold light, "Xiu Jie, go to the Middle East and catch Chu Mingyou back for me."
He really didn't expect that Chu Mingyou would escape his control. Did he really not care?
He always thought he was a sure winner, but now he felt ironic.
It doesn't matter, he still has a trump card in his hand. He doesn't believe that Chu Mingyou dares to rebel against him.
"I refuse." A calm voice replied calmly.
Chu Wenbo paused, staggered, and stared at Chu Xiujie in disbelief, "You refuse?!"
"That's right. I refuse!" After saying that, Chu Mingyou turned around and walked out.
"Stop." Chu Wenbo yelled. No one can escape from his control, and no one can refuse him. "You have no right to refuse."
The cold voice echoed in his ears, and Chu Xiujie stopped. After a while, he slowly turned around and looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him with his dark eyes.