"Yes, young master."

In front of my eyes, mujiutian got used to it a little. What I saw was the warehouse in my imagination. Not far away, there were still standing or fixed or moving handles. On the table were the dismantled guns. A pair of big palms with distinct bones flew quickly to reassemble them.

The other side did not speak, Mu wine sweet also silent.

"Seven seconds three five."

When the bodyguard next to him announced the time, Wu Yuankai narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and showed a slight smile. Holding the newly assembled gun, he slowly turned his eyes, as if he just remembered the appearance of mujiutian. He patted his forehead with the muzzle of the gun: "look at my memory, how can I forget Miss Mu who I just invited. Long time no see, Miss mu

The last three words clenched, mujiutian heard a different meaning.

However, because of mujiutian's informer, Wu Yuankai was beaten by his father and then put in jail for seven days. At last, he was thrown to Qingshi for training. Now he looks a lot darker than before, and he looks more mature in his frivolous dandy posture.

In conclusion, he should hate her.

However, when it's time to pretend to be stupid, the brooch in front of you flashed a light in the sun, and mujiutian said as if nothing had happened: "it's really a long time no see. I haven't seen Wu Shao in Xicheng District during this time, and I don't know what you're doing. Is it hard to be like Qi Ruifeng's son of a bitch, out on a mission?"

In a flash of anger, Wu Yuankai's black eyes locked tightly on Mu Jiutian's face and fell in a direction against his muzzle: "is Miss Mu mocking me?"

"Wu Shao thinks it is, but I don't think it is."

"Whether or not."

"What about Wu Shao?"

With tongue twister like dialogue, let Wu Yuankai thoroughly angry down, a face expressionless, arm flat, step by step close: "Miss Mu is to think that irritating me is fun?"

"After all, I don't even know what Wu Shao asked me to do. How can I get angry?" Now that we have determined who the kidnapper is, Mu Jiutian's face calms down completely. He looks around the warehouse lazily for a week, and finally falls on a sofa: "I think Wu Shao must have a lot to say to me, and I'm afraid I also have a lot to explain, so don't we sit down and say?"

"Mujiu is sweet."

Wu Yuankai almost wants to make a hole in mujiutian's body with a gun, so that she can recognize her identity as a kidnapper.

Thinking like this, Wu Yuankai did the same.

The sound of an unsuspecting shot.

The bullet crossed Mu Jiutian's ear, but she didn't move in the same place. Her eyes sank in a moment: "since Wu Shao said you asked me to come, is that your way of hospitality?"

"Go to your hospitality, mujiutian. Don't think I don't know you know you've been kidnapped."

"Why did Wu Shao kidnap me?"

"Dare you say my father..."

Suddenly, Wu Yuankai realized that he was cheated by mujiutian. His original plan was to use a gun to force mujiutian's psychological defense line to collapse and make her cry and beg for her forgiveness.

Ever since they met at the party, she has always been so proud and cold in front of herself.

He wanted to see her broken, broken by himself.

"It turns out that Wu Shao spent so much manpower and material resources to ask the truth about your father's injury."

At the bottom of his eyes, Wu Yuankai frowned fiercely: "I got the surveillance video. In addition to you and my father, there are only those guards left in the box. They are responsible for protecting my father, but you..." he pulled the trigger a little harder: "the bullet just went through your arm and my father's left heart. Dare you say it's a coincidence?"

Mu wine sweet instant squint eyes, indifferent hook lips: "of course, it's not a coincidence."

The black muzzle of the gun was a step closer.

"Mujiu is sweet, you admit it."

"What do I admit?" Mujiutian asked back, gently curling posture seems not to put this kind of thing in mind, faint smile: "of course, this is not a coincidence, because the sniper gun is aimed at Uncle Wu's heart, as for how to miss, it is the sniper's problem, I have not been involved in the matter, but you have to blame me?"

Step forward, I don't know whether it's the sun or the angle. Her face is covered with a shallow bright red, with a white face, which has a subtle and charming meaning.

Soft white palm spread out: "since Wu Shao is responsible, please calculate the things I am involved in, and then give me compensation."Wu Yuankai knows what it means to turn black and white upside down.

Recalling the description in the email, his anger flourished to the extreme, greatly narrowing the distance between the two people, and the muzzle of the gun was directly against her heart: "you are as eloquent as she said, but unfortunately, I don't believe your lies. Since my father hasn't woken up yet, I will..."

"She?"

Mujiutian frowned, cut off his unfinished words and raised his eyebrows: "who is she, who told you I want to kill your father."

"Isn't that true?"

"Of course not."

Wu Yuankai was angry and wanted to say something, so he was directly stopped by mujiutian. He pushed the muzzle of his gun lazily away, yawned and walked towards the sofa, as if the warehouse were her territory.

Wen Liang's voice was a bit sleepy: "you don't believe what I've said to you. Since neither of us can convince anyone, you can find the guard who is responsible for protecting your father to testify to see if I wanted to harm your father at that time."

Said, her whole person still according to into the sofa, even a legs are curled up posture.

Wu Yuankai was almost laughed back by her anger, which was as if she had gone through a lonely world. She didn't care so much. Her indifferent eyes fell on her: "find them, can't they be bought by you ahead of time?"

"Wu Shao, is your brain jammed by the door of the warehouse?"

Wu Yuankai glared at her.

Mujiutian closed his eyes and could not feel it. He changed his posture lazily: "your father's guard belongs to the western suburb base, which was promoted by your father. I still have a little ability in the mall, but I want to extend my hand to the western suburb base. Do you want Mo Lao to cut off my hand, or do you want Qi Lao to talk to me?"

In fact, Wu Yuankai knew this truth better than Mu Jiutian, but he didn't know how to get it, so he wanted to talk to her more.

Glancing at her again, he beckoned for the bodyguard who was responsible for kidnapping mojiutian and gave two orders in a low voice.

The door of the warehouse opened and closed, and the well-defined fingers rubbed against the gun. Slowly, they came forward and looked at the little face that was still beautiful in the sun even without powder. The voice that had completely calmed down gently: "mujiutian, you just said..."

The tip of his shoe touched his calf for a moment.

Silver, voice with tired sleepy meaning: "shut up, before the guard comes, you dare to disturb me to sleep, careful I kick you."

The soft voice is pulled in the air, with the sharpness that can be felt on the lower leg across the pants. I don't know why people are in a trance. Even the feigned sharp voice is like the claws of a little suckling cat, and the claw hook is put away.

Even to bring back, a total of 35 minutes.

There was no sound in the warehouse. Everyone, including Wu Yuankai, stood or sat quietly in their own places, breathed faintly, and from time to time cast their eyes on the sofa. It was obvious that the little woman had fallen asleep.

Sleep face unload all cold, strong, soft to no attack.

The fingertips on the gun jerked unnaturally. As soon as Wu Yuankai got up, he heard a sudden brake outside.

He subconsciously got up, but saw that not only the guards came in, but also Wu Jinsi, who was just awake and physically inconvenient.

Wu Jinsi was in a wheelchair. As soon as he entered the door, he threw out his crutch and nearly hit Wu Yuankai. He was weak but dignified. "Yuankai, apologize to miss mu."

Wu Yuankai did not expect that Wu Jinsi would also be tossed over, and hastily welcomed him up: "Dad, you wake up, and no one told me, so I can go to see you."

"I'll tell you to look for something at another time?"

Wu Yuankai's face embarrassed: "I don't mean that."

Although Wu Jinsi was angry, he also cherished his only son. Dazhang slapped him on the back, and let the guard push him to mujiutian.

The noisy voice has long awakened mujiutian, with a sleepy look and a slight indentation on his side face.

On a pair of black eyes with apology, not pure black, with deep meaning: "I'm sorry, Miss mu, I have no way to discipline."

"Ah?" In response, according to the way that ordinary people will go downhill, mojiutian seems to have nodded his head in a daze before waking up, and his voice is serious: "yes, it's really unreasonable."

It is. Although he has good ability, he is a famous dandy in Xicheng District. He once wanted to kill others for his own sake.Wu Jinsi choked. His pale face became weaker and his fingertips buckled on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Looking at him, mujiutian blinked. It took a long time for him to react. He leaned on the sofa and his long hair fell down: "Oh, no, I should say it's OK. Anyway, Wu Yuankai didn't hurt me. Uncle Wu doesn't have to blame himself for it."

With that, Mu Jiutian nodded to himself: "do you need me and you to do it again now?"

Wu Jinsi was not sure whether mujiutian was out of breath on purpose or just didn't wake up. He looked much older than before and sighed: "forget it, no need." He waved his hand and made a heavy voice: "Yuankai, come and apologize to miss mu."

Wu Yuankai raised his feet to mojiutian's body. He was dressed in military green casual clothes with a wide open collar. He could see the man's sexy clavicle, and bowed slightly: "sorry, miss mojiutian."

"It's OK. Anyway, you didn't hurt me. Don't blame yourself for it."