"Nostalgia?" Jack sneered, "what can you talk to him about?"

"You broke up with him completely. I want to take advantage of it." He Chunwang was a little naughty, and then came a cough. His cough seemed to be very serious. He coughed for a full minute, and his voice was also a little dull. "Mr. Anderson, if you continue to force me so hard, I will order someone to shoot me carelessly. Xiao Yuan is so good-looking, and it's not good to break his hands and feet."

Jack took a deep breath, looked at Mu yuan calmly, and sneered, "you know, I broke up with him. Do you think I care about his life or death?"

"Really?" Hechunwang pondered, and there was also some madness, "officer Anderson is indeed a cold-blooded and ruthless person, in that case..."

"Wait." Jack raised his hand and said, "Lehman, withdraw all the people."

"Sir!"

"This is an order!"

"Yes!" Lehman couldn't help it. He ordered people to withdraw quickly and don't stay in the street. The people he brought immediately hid. Lehman knew how to do it, and Jack compared a very inconspicuous gesture.

Worry free door.

He wants to go to the acting head of Wuyou sect to deal with this matter.

Mu yuan sat all the time, looking at Jack expressionless. Does he still care about life and death?

He Chunwang smiled, "that's right."

The red dot on Mu yuan's head disappeared.

But the red dot on his chest was always there, and Mu yuan didn't dare to move. Jack was wearing a human skin mask this time, wearing a not handsome but extremely charming face. He strode over and sat in front of Mu yuan, face to face, and then a red dot on Mu yuan's chest was transferred to Jack's temple.

"You're crazy!" Mu yuan was shocked and watched the red dots on his temples move constantly.

Is he crazy?

Jack looked at Mu yuan coldly, and there was no emotion in his ice blue eyes, as if this was a very common thing.

He put his hand on the table and counted one, two, three silently. Mu yuan and Jack suddenly rushed to the ground in two different directions, one left and one right, and hugged their heads. Two sniper bullets emptied, hitting the place where Jack had just sat, and no bullet hit Mu yuan. Jack and Mu yuan quickly adjusted their positions and found obstacles.

Jack murmured, "find them!"

"Yes!"

The sniper's first bullet is empty, which exposes the position and will inevitably change the position. This is a profession that relies on long-range sniping. If professionals find the position, the second bullet is not easy to hit.

Jack got up, grabbed Mu yuan's wrist, and his voice was slightly angry, "you... Deliberately?"

"No." Mu yuan denied that he expressionless broke away from Jack's hand, "I sealed it, or are you crazy, why should I deliberately let myself die."

He told me about seeing he Chunwang in the hospital today.

There are so many hospitals in New York that he hasn't seen he Chunwang for several years. Suddenly, he saw him in a hospital. It was an eventful time. He didn't think it was a coincidence at all.

There are not so many coincidences in this world.

"He Chunwang is seriously ill and his face is very pale. He is not pretending. I think he is in a bad state and he is also thin. Something bad should have happened in recent years, otherwise he would not have become like this. He came to me. No matter what the reason is, my relationship with him was exhausted in Myanmar."