Mori Mu Tian looked at Huo's eyes, flashing strange light. It was a kind of excitement that werewolves found their prey.
Just now because of the abuse of counterfeit goods and calm down the heart, in see Huo female Feng wake up that moment, completely wake up.
At this time, Morita's heart was boiling, and the tearing anger was moving.
No wonder looking back at familiar, turned out to be Morita.
The color of Huo's eyes remained unchanged. He looked at Morita quietly, without any surprise or fear.
It's cool.
Huo's performance is not what Morita thought. He has been waiting for so many years just for this moment.
But when Huo Yingfeng saw him, she was not afraid at all?
He's in his own hands now.
"Huo Yingfeng, you haven't known your situation. Now, I'll tell you where you are."
"Here, it's my base. It's all my people."
"And you, no one will find you here, do you know why?"
"Come here, look here. Look at this man. Do you feel familiar with him?"
Morita grabbed Huo's hair and let him look right.
There is a mobile bed over there, and with his rotation, the smell of blood is coming.
On the mobile bed lay a dead man whose face had been cut several times, but even so, his features were still very clear.
The five senses are as like as two peas.
At this time, Huo Yingfeng knew what Morita meant. He had already prepared several men who were more like him for plastic surgery and fell off the cliff. He was afraid that it would be a trap for Morita.
Let's not mention that these people are similar to him. If Morita can set such a trap for such a long time, he will not be easily found by Feng Jun.
Therefore, for Huo, it is very dangerous.
Morita knew that Huo had understood his design, but why didn't he see the expression he wanted to see?
"No one will know you are here, and no one will come to save you. How about Huo Yingfeng? Are you afraid? It's in my hands? "
"As I said, it must make your life worse than death."
"Didn't you ever think that I could get revenge one day?"
"I've never forgotten the scar you gave me."
"You see, I have practiced on this face many times. Is it deep enough and good enough?"
Morita vent when very hard, the other side's face was cut very deep, bloody, shocking.
"R is Jun Lan, where do you hide her?"
Morita said so much that Huo didn't take up the topic at all.
Huo Yingfeng knows what Morita wants to see, but I'm sorry, he has long been indifferent to life and death.
Now what he cares about is the safety of Jun Lan.
When he saw Mori's face, Huo was 70% sure that R was Jun Lan.
However, when he saw Mori Mu Tian torture a person just like him, at that time, Huo nvfeng had confirmed that R was Jun Lan.
Morita want to make him pain, of course, with the real Jun Lan.
Only she can have this ability.
Morita picked up the scalpel on one side and pointed the sharp blade at Huo Yingfeng. There was still blood on it. The blood had not dried yet.
The light shone on the scalpel, reflecting a cold metallic luster.
The knife swung in front of Huo, and at last, the sharp edge pressed on Huo's face.
"There's still time to care? Huo is just a woman. "