Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

"Give me in!"

The underlings of the mafia made great efforts and directly pushed Mo Yuhan through the door.

Mo Yuhan immediately staggered a few steps, looking quite embarrassed.

Seeing this, the mafia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just now, he saw that this subordinate didn't bring the person over immediately, so he thought something happened.

Seeing people now, his heart finally fell to the ground, so he immediately said to his men: "Very good, now go tell them to prepare a car and a boat for me, and they must be ready within half an hour, otherwise, I'll kill him."

Hearing this, his subordinates quickly responded, then turned and walked out.

However, he didn't go far, instead, he circled outside and stopped quietly not far from the door.

In the room, the mafia calmly fiddled with the dagger in his hand, walked up to Mo Yuhan, looked at him sullenly and said, "Boy, I didn't intend to hurt you, but your woman said And Wuxin actually gave me a dirty trick, so I can't blame me, didn't she want to save you, huh, then I might as well give her a painful death."

Mo Yuhan's face suddenly showed a trace of panic: "What are you going to do?"

"What?" The mafia immediately raised his eyebrows coldly, "Of course it is to make her man unable to be a man, otherwise, how would she know the price of angering me?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the lower abdomen of his.

Mo Yuhan's body trembled suddenly, and he was about to step back.

However, how could the mafia give him this chance?

He immediately walked over, grabbed Mo Yuhan with one hand, and picked up the knife with the other hand, and stabbed it fiercely towards that place.

However, before the knife touched Mo Yuhan, Mo Yuhan, who was supposed to have his hands bound, made a sudden move, and directly grabbed the man's wrist, and exerted force in the opposite direction.

The mafia was caught off guard by this sudden change, so, unprepared, the knife not only failed to pierce Mo Yuhan's body, but turned around and pierced directly under his lower abdomen, and it was very precise The ground was cut on the very "important" part of the man.

Hearing a scream of "ah", the man suddenly fell to the ground in pain.

But at this time, Mo Yuhan's face did not still have the look of fear just now, but his face was icy cold, exuding a coldness that could freeze everything from inside to outside.

Not far from the house, the subordinate who watched all this quietly knew that everything was a foregone conclusion, and immediately went out and blew a whistle to the outside.

The whistle was bright and high-pitched, especially abrupt in the sound of gunfire.

As the deputy of the mafia, he has the right to issue an order to give up resistance, and this whistle represents this meaning.

Therefore, the mafia who were fighting in the corner couldn't help being stunned when they heard the whistle. Although they didn't understand what the leader's intention was, they still tried to express their desire for a ceasefire.

On the other side, after hearing the whistle, William immediately frowned: "It's strange, why did they suddenly give up resistance? Could it be that the other party has some certainty?"

After all, never giving up at the last moment without fighting is the style of his "good brother".

When Lin Ranzhu heard this, his expression changed immediately.

How can we be sure about this situation now?

It was nothing more than holding Mo Yuhan firmly in his own hands.

Thinking of this, she immediately rushed into the innermost layer regardless of the unabated flames of war over there.

William's expression changed, and he hurried over to protect her, preventing the bullet from hurting her.

In the room, the mafia who was so painful that he almost passed out, after all, he really deserved to go through a big storm. After suffering such severe pain, he still reacted, enduring the severe pain and touched the gun at his waist with his hand.

However, before he touched the gun, he heard a "bang", and his arm was hit by the gun that appeared in Mo Yuhan's hand at an unknown time.

Another burst of severe pain came from his arm, and dripping blood gushed out from his body and arms, and soon stained a large area of ​​the floor red.

However, Mo Yuhan didn't even blink his eyes, but aimed the gun straight at his forehead.

At this moment, boundless fear finally surged from his heart, and the thing that he couldn't figure out just now had some clues: "You...you actually instigated my subordinates?"

"You still know the word instigation." Mo Yuhan laughed mockingly, "Why didn't you learn more at the beginning? It's not that you can't understand the information I passed on to my wife."

The mafia's face suddenly changed, no wonder that woman could touch here so quickly, it turned out that it was Mo Yuhan who did it!

The anger of being tricked rose from the bottom of his heart, but right now, his own life was in Mo Yuhan's hands, so he could only endure all the dignity and shame, and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, let's talk talk."

"Talk?" Mo Yuhan sneered suddenly, "What qualifications do you think you have to talk to me now?"

"I have money and a lot of guns and ammunition. As long as you cover me out, I can give you anything." The mafia said excitedly.

Mo Yuhan suddenly sneered: "Have you forgotten how much assets my Mo family has? Do you think I will pay attention to your little money? As for your guns and ammunition, I'm sorry, I already have assets by doing serious business Countless, do you still need this kind of head-losing thing?"

The mafia's heart sank, and then he realized that he really had no capital in front of Mo Yuhan.

But when a person faces death, his desire to survive is beyond imagination, so even though his body is in excruciating pain, his brain is still running at top speed.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Then what do you want? Since you have instigated my subordinates, you could have gone out directly, but you didn't, but you took the risk to come to me. , there must be something you want."

"Heh." Mo Yuhan laughed mockingly, "Now I can finally see that you still have some brains."

The man immediately became happy when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Then what do you want? As long as I have it, I will definitely give it to you."

Mo Yuhan's eyes sharpened sharply: "What I want is an answer."

"You say, as long as I know, I will tell you without reservation. Really, I can swear that if there is even half a lie, I will die without burying myself!" The mafia racked its brains and tried to use The Chinese I have learned expresses my sincerity.

Mo Yuhan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly put the gun in his hand on the barrel, and pressed it hard into his head: "Let me ask you, were you responsible for the death of my parents?"