Mr Fei's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he opened his mouth to defend himself. However, after seeing the information on the table, he froze in the same place.

He knew very well that no matter how cunning he was in front of the evidence, it would not help.

All he can do now... Is one thing!

With this in mind, Mr. Fei suddenly rushed forward, clamped Mr. Mo's neck, and put Mu Cang on his temple.

Look at this skill. It doesn't look like an old man in his fifties.

When many people saw this scene, they immediately believed most of what Huo Yizhen had said before.

It all happened so suddenly that several people didn't react.

After they realized what had happened, several people who were close to them had already screamed and fled.

For the first time, he hid behind the soldiers brought by Huo Yizhen, for fear that the wooden barn would be blind and hurt himself.

Huo Yizhen and others, however, seemed to have expected that when Mr. Fei started, they quickly defended President Bai and others behind and confronted Mr. Fei.

Mr Mok did not expect that such a thing would happen. His face was as white as paper, and the dark wooden warehouse was facing his temple. He would never see tomorrow's sun again if there was only one fire.

The older a person is, the more he can feel the fatigue of his body and feel himself getting closer to death.

Because of this, the older people are, the more afraid they are of death.

Naturally, Mr Mok is not immune from vulgarity. He is already in a cold sweat when his life safety is threatened. He shivers and says: "Mr Fei, please speak well. Don't be impulsive! This knife has no eyes, and it's easy to go off. We can sit down and have a good talk about anything. Why do you use the knife to move the wooden warehouse so much, don't you think? Shall we put it down first? "

"Shut up With an impatient look on his face, Mr Fei yelled at Mr Mok. Instead of putting the wooden warehouse down, he put the entrance of the wooden warehouse on his head and got closer.

Mr Mok felt the burning sensation of the wooden warehouse mouth rubbing against his skin. He was tottering, as if he was about to faint.

When Mr. Fei saw him like this, he spat on him and scolded him with disdain: "waste."

If someone dares to speak to himself like this in normal times, Mr Mok's morning post will go back.

But now, even though he is angry when being held up to his temple, Mr Mok is afraid to say a heavy word.

When Mr Fei saw that Mr Mo did not dare to say anything, his contempt suddenly deepened a little. He turned to Huo Yizhen and others and said angrily, "get out of the way, all of you, or I will kill him."

Mr Mok felt that the entrance of the wooden storehouse had been poking at his temple, and his fear of fire escapes to the extreme. He wailed with trembling: "help me, help me."

If the kidnapped person changes into another person and listens to the other person's cry, maybe someone else will be soft hearted and worry about him.

However, the person who will be caught by Mr Fei is Mr mo. many people can't help but remember that at the beginning, Mr Fei had been clinging to the affair between Bai Ruqing and Qi Enron and was obviously closer to Mr Mo's behavior.

Think of those words before Huo Yizhen, especially that the emperor has more than one spy. Who knows if Mr. Mo is also one of them?

Such a thought, two people's behavior at the moment how to see, how like singing in unison, ready to find loopholes to sneak out.