Awei glanced at the empty cloth bag in his hand and shrugged his shoulders, "Chin Shao, there is no magazine."

"There's another one..." Shi Shaoqin's cold voice came with a strong blood smell.

Mo Sen's heart suddenly tight, looking at Shi Shaoqin's eyes, from the usual indifference, into a fright.

However, awei threw the cloth bag casually, "the calculation is really accurate..." He seemed to whisper.

After all, Qin Shao didn't ask him how many clips he had brought

When a man is bloodthirsty, his head still keeps calm. Yu Guang can sweep his empty cloth bag Tut, pervert!

Of course, awei didn't dare to say it like Jianmo.

"I'll go and see the shipment..." Awei glanced at morsen and said, "these days, the goods are closed, and the road will be crazy."

With that, he turned around and went to the drug factory.

He has no interest in knowing why Qin Shao left the last gun to Morson. He just knows that if he doesn't leave now, he may know something he shouldn't know, and he will have to find a gun to eat.

"Qin Shao?" Mo Sen swallowed secretly and looked at Shi Shaoqin with some incomprehension.

Shi Shaoqin's beautiful face is completely indifferent, a pair of narrow eyes deep, is even more cold.

Morson didn't move. He didn't even dare to think about it

"Deliberately annoy me, even, let people call Mo'er..." Shi Shaoqin's voice, gently overflow good-looking lips, "Mo Sen, you really guess my mind thoroughly."

Morsen swallowed, "Qin Shao You, what do you mean? " His breath couldn't help but be confused, "I I don't understand... "

"Don't understand?" Shi Shaoqin sneered, "after going out, go back to the direction where mor'er will come Apply lubricant on the escalator. As long as she is nervous and accidentally touches it, she can't catch it. "

Shi Shaoqin's voice became colder as he spoke.

"If I can't help it, it's the best..." Shi Shaoqin sneered, "if you hold back, you've been with me for so many years, there's always a way for me to do it, isn't it?"

"How could it be, Qin Shao?" Morson's eyes were shocked. "Jane foam was an accident that night. What's the meaning of the lubricant on the escalator?"

Shi Shaoqin sneered coldly and was too lazy to argue with Mosen.

"What's more, what's good for me to let Jane fall down the stairs?" Mo Sen said in a hurry, his eyes just across those who are still struggling on the edge of death, "don't you think I'm Luo Songxian?"

"You are not!" Shi Shaoqin spoke faintly.

"Why then?" Morson began to breathe heavily.

Shi Shaoqin's eyes were cold, "I'll ask you..."

As the words fell, Shi Shaoqin's gun barrel had reached morsen's forehead.

The cold touch is full of the breath of death, and the pressure overflowing from Shi Shaoqin's body makes him swallow.

"Qin Shao..."

"I also think these days," Shi Shaoqin's indifferent voice came again, "you are not his person. Why do you come to me when you clearly know my taboo that day?"

Morson's breath had become heavy.

"How did you provoke me that night?" Shi Shaoqin suddenly whispered.

Mo Sen's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, "yes, is Gu Beichen said?"

When he said this, there was obvious fear in his voice Even anger.

Shi Shaoqin micro invisible light Cu under the sword eyebrow, "he already knew, you to my mind?"

Morsen gritted his teeth secretly and dug his own grave, which made him lose his calmness more and more.

"It seems that That's the answer. "

Shi Shaoqin's eyes suddenly sank, looking at Mo Sen's line of sight, he felt that it was totally dirty!

"Bang" across The world is still at this moment.

Morson is not dead, at least, not on the spot

A little bit of pain corrodes the nerves. At the last moment, he is looking at Shi Shaoqin's beautiful face in the prosperous age.

"Can die in your hands..." Morson finally laughed. "It's good."

Shi Shaoqin Jun's face was full of haze.

"Unfortunately I didn't ask Jane to Jian Mo Death You, you Belong to Well... "

What else does Morson want to say? J doesn't know where he comes from and slams his foot on him.

"It's all you..." J roared angrily, "if it wasn't for you, Jane's child would not have died, and she wouldn't have hated us so much, huh!"

Morson's pupils began to loose, and a relieved smile appeared at the corner of his mouth

If it wasn't for J's foot, he would have to go through a period of torture But it's not used now.

However, what Mosen didn't think of at the moment was that if it wasn't for J's foot, what he said about Shi Shaoqin's possessiveness would be a shadow to Shi Shaoqin.Maybe that's how things are

Samsara always has a point, good, bad It all starts here and ends here.

In the bloody ink palace, the air is filled with bloody smell, which makes everyone shrouded in darkness.

At the same time, in the detention center of the Interpol branch, a group of men who haven't eaten meat for a long time surround Luo Songxian

Obscene words show disgust, after all, although the body is still strong, but after all old.

But for these people, it is always a good thing to be able to let go of their arms and play.

Wailing, with the sound of licentiousness that I don't know whether to enjoy or to bear, is full of prison cages

I'm afraid Luo Songxian never thought that he would be reduced to the people he once oppressed, or even worse.

Gu Beichen is not a soft hearted person, not to mention, because Luo Songxian, Xiaoyan left him and Jianmo.

He will let Luo Songxian also thoroughly understand that death is such a luxury thing

When the private jet arrived in Los Angeles, it was local midnight.

Because it's winter and night The air was cold and piercing.

"Chen Shao..." Xiao Jing on the plane, "ready, young lady can go."

"I'll go by myself..."

Jian Mo sees Gu Beichen coming to hold her, she says softly.

"I'm not comfortable on the plane. I've been sitting for so long. I'm not trying to be brave, eh?" Gu Beichen looks at her with deep eyes.

Jane froze her lower lip and nodded.

Gu Beichen holds Jian Mo in his arms. Xiao Jing has taken the cashmere blanket and covered her.

The car was parked next to the plane. It was a spacious business car with the heating on all the time.

Covered with a blanket, it's just a gap down the stairs, and Jane froze subconsciously because of the cold wind

Gu Beichen's pace quickens, his cold face is a little tense.

"I'm fine. I'm just not used to it..." Jian Mo felt the man's remorse and said softly.

"Well." Gu Beichen should sound, in the door closed at the same time, adjust the car seat comfortable radian.

Car, straight to the mid mountain villa

Jian Mo cheated her head and looked out of the window. The familiar night scene came with melancholy, as if she had left for a long time Long time, longer than those four and a half years.

"Would you like to have a rest first?" Gu Beichen asked softly.

Jian Mo shook her head. "It's uncomfortable to sleep here. I'll go back to sleep later."

Gu Beichen nodded.

"Ah Chen..."

"Well?" Gu Beichen asks a voice gently.

Jane morgue under the corner of the mouth, voice, there is no control carefully, "we can put the milk bag back to the side?"

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