Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

"Did you kill my son Basong?"

"Is it meaningful to say this now?" Zhang Yiming sneered: "Whether I answer or not, you won't believe me, I will still die."

"Say it or not is up to you"

Millar waved to the bodyguards, motioning them to move.

Two tall bodyguards rushed up immediately and held Zhang Yiming down.

Even if he desperately resisted, it was useless.

"I'll say it again, I didn't kill your son!" Zhang Yiming was pushed to the ground and roared at Damir.

The latter's expression was flat, without any expression.

"Father, what are you doing?" A childish voice sounded.

Then I saw a man around 21 and [-] walking over with a bear doll under the care of a maid.

Miral looked at the man with gentle eyes, "Godsent, we are doing business, you take the servants to play outside, pay attention to the danger"

The man known as Tianci tilted his head and said, "Oh, good"

Then he was so happy that he pulled the maid beside him and shouted, "Go out and play!"

Milar watched Tianci leave, and said softly, "Okay, I'm tired too, let's go back and rest."

"Yes, sir"

The butler stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair for him.

Song En said from the side: "Let me take father back to the room."

"Um"

Zhang Yiming was carried outside by two bodyguards, his eyes were desperate, he never thought that he would die so uselessly!

Suddenly, when he was about to walk out of the gate, he saw a familiar figure.

"Old, old Mo!" Zhang Yiming looked shocked.

In addition to seeing Mo Qing here, what is even more shocking is that Mo Qing is now holding a person hostage with a knife.

He had seen the kidnapped person before, and he was one of the security guards standing at the door.

"Hey, the person in charge of this place gets out!"

Mo Qing shouted towards the manor.

Miral, who was about to return to the room, said, "Go out and have a look."

"Yes"

Song En walked out of the hall quickly, stood at the door and looked at Mo Qing, "Where did you come from, dare to make trouble here, let me take it down!"

The bodyguards around immediately rushed towards Mo Qing.

"Heh, I will kill him if I take a step forward"

The scimitar in Mo Qing's hand penetrated a few points, the blade touched the neck of the hijacked security guard, and a few drops of bright red blood flowed out along the blade.

The security guard looks terrified and waits to die with his eyes closed
"all stop"

Milar's voice sounded, and the bodyguards around stopped their movements immediately.

Mo Qing looked at the old man in the wheelchair, "Are you in charge here?"

"Yes, young man, you are very brave. You dared to take hostages and break into my manor. You are the first in so many years."

Instead of being angry at all, Millar admired it a little.

"I also want to come in openly. Whoever asked your security guards to stop me and not let me in, I can only do this. What an offense!"

When Mo Qing reached the first iron gate of the manor, he was stopped by two security guards, saying that outsiders were not allowed to enter.

Even though Mo Qing had used up a lot of tongues and tried to make them accommodate, it was still not possible.

In the end, he could only use physical communication, and he got in smoothly.

Song En pointed at Mo Qing's nose, "This is not an offense. Breaking into a house and taking hostages is a crime."

"It's up to you, I've only come here for one purpose, to take my brother back, and if he wants to kill or cut him up later, it's up to you!" Mo Qing said.

Miral asked, "Who is your brother?"

"Of course he is"

Mo Qing pointed to Zhang Yiming, who was completely moved.

"Old Mo, if I become a girl in the next life, I will definitely warm your bed and give birth to a dozen fat boys."

Looking at Zhang Yiming's face, Mo Qing guessed that even if the other party turned into a girl, he would not be able to talk about it, "Forget it, you are too embarrassing, I despise you!"

"It's okay, it's the same when the lights are turned off." Zhang Yiming blinked.

"roll!"

Lamir said: "Little brother, you don't think you can do whatever you want with me just with the knife in your hand?"

"You can try"

Mo Qing gripped the scimitar tightly, with sharp eyes.

"My Tanabrapa Manor is not a place for you to run wild!"

As soon as Lamir finished speaking, Mo Qing shot him with a stun gun behind him.

The instantaneous release of electric current stunned him and the hostage, and they fell to the ground stiffly.

The bodyguards around immediately rushed up and restrained Mo Qing.

The impact of the electric shock lasted only a few seconds, and Mo Qing regained his senses, looking at the bodyguard who was holding him down, with a wry smile on his face.

He knew it was too risky this time, but time was urgent, so he could only win by surprise, but unfortunately he still lost.

"Father, how do people deal with it?" Song En asked.

Lamir said: "Seeing how they are so brotherly, let's kill them together, and we can have a companion after death."

"it is good"

"A person who commits a crime should be handed over to the law for severe punishment instead of lynching"

The iron door opened, and a man in a suit and a round hat walked in with a smile.

Song En showed an impatient expression on his face. These bastards think that Tanabrapa's house is in the vegetable market, and anyone can come in? !
"Get him out of here"

Song En didn't even want to wait for the visitor to say a second sentence.

"Wait a minute, Song En, this is my old friend's son" Miral said.

Song En was stunned, and then carefully looked at the young man not far away.

"Uncle Miral, long time no see! Father misses you very much, but unfortunately he is ill and cannot come in person."

The young man bowed slightly.

"Jing Heng, I haven't seen him for many years. He has grown up so much and has a good-looking talent. Sure enough, a tiger father has no dogs!" Miral laughed.

"Uncle Miral, it's an honor"

When Miral called the young man Jing Heng, Mo Qing suddenly raised his head and looked.

Before Zhang Cheng told himself that the helper he hired was called Li Jingheng, could it be him?
"You have come from a long way, come in and sit down," Miral greeted.

"Uncle, in addition to visiting you this time, I was entrusted by a friend to help a person with a matter."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Millar looked at him with deep eyes.

Li Jingheng stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Find out the murderer who killed Brother Basong, and restore the innocence of the world."

"Don't worry about it, we've already caught the murderer." Song En pointed at Zhang Yiming.

"No, no, on the way here, I have seen the whole incident. I think this case is not that simple. He is not the murderer, but was wronged!" Li Jingheng said with certainty.

"I think Uncle Miral, you don't want innocent people to die, and the murderer is still at large, right?"

Milar still had that expression of emotion and anger. He was silent for a moment, his eyes fixed on Li Jingheng and Mo Qing.

"Just as if I bought your father's face, I will give you three days to find out the real culprit of the incident, and if I find it, I will pretend that nothing happened, whether it is someone breaking into a private house, taking hostages or something else, You can let the past go."

"But if you can't find it, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"