delicious life

It was easy for Lee to see where the differences between father and son lay.

Morrison Colob is hesitant, Brian Colob is looking forward secretly under the cold face...Famas Lee did not roll his eyes, looking forward to this rare drama.

"I... I, as long as what you said is true and you don't do him any harm, I..."

"I... agree." Farmas Lee expected the answer from the innocent and foolish boy of the Kolobo family.

People always have to learn to compromise. As the sole heir of the underworld godfather Brian Kolobo, it is impossible to break away from the darkness and devote himself to the light.

Hearing the "secret" of the Kolobo family's idiot leaving the family because of a woman, Famas Li no longer had the desire to watch the process of compromise and abandonment.

"Mr. Kolobo, can I let my friend go now?" Duan Feng, who had been silent for a long time and watched the dispute between the two, spoke calmly. landing.

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"...Take him away, and never appear in front of the Kolobo family." Brian Kolobo's voice was still cold, and the conditions he proposed were beyond Duan Feng's wish.

"No, I don't agree!" Morrison hadn't left yet, and strongly opposed his father's request. Brian Colombo frowned, and Morrison was speechless with a soft sentence.

"You have to bear the responsibilities of the Kolobo family, the first thing is to obey! Don't forget the promise just now."

Brian Colobo didn't look at the lost and embarrassed only son, but looked at Duan Feng.

"Okay," Duan Feng continued the conversation just now, nodded slowly under the cold eyes of the other party, turned around and cast a grateful look at Farmas Li behind him.

Famas Li, who witnessed the whole process, stood up from his chair and didn't say a word about what happened just now.For those on the underworld, concealment is also a secret to survival.

Standing in front of Brian Colombo, Farmas Lee, who would not tell this incident as a joke, was secretly annoyed at losing a large area of ​​jurisdiction.

There is no disadvantage in exchanging a few pieces of jurisdiction for the opportunity to watch a big show.

Unlike the narrow and long eyes of ordinary Westerners, Farmas Li's eyes were full of calculations.

"The person is entrusted to us, and the matter is settled satisfactorily. Will Mr. Kolobo buy me this favor?"

"Don't say a word about what you know, whether today or in the future." Brian Kolobo's attitude annoyed Farmas Lee, but his disgust did not show on his face. His "benefactor" My friend, I still need this old guy to let me go.

Famas Li showed a smile, stretched out his hand, and readily agreed, "Have a nice cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Brian Kolobo nodded slightly, asked his subordinates to bring the mobile phone, dialed a few numbers, and connected the call.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Duan Feng looked at the phone in Brian Kolobo's hand in a daze, and relaxed the tense nerves he had been suppressing.

The phone was connected quickly, and the noisy voice over there was indistinct. Duan Feng pricked up his ears, held his breath, and guessed the situation according to Brian Kolobo's brief instructions.

"Jack, bring the man you captured here."

"Huh? He escaped?"

"When did it happen?"

"Have you sent someone to chase after you?"

"Are you chasing after yourself?"

"It's Bruce who is carrying out the tracing mission. Switch the line to him. Yes, I have orders."

"Bringing people back, with guns? Blue with guns..."

"boom!!!"

A huge impact sound suddenly came from the phone, as if something heavy had been punched through.

Duan Feng, who was holding his breath, had his pupils dilated, his heart was suffocated, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

"He was shot while running away." Brian Colombo frowned, his face was a little ugly, he didn't say a word about what he secretly ordered before, and his tone was calm all day long, but the news he brought was enough for Duan Feng and Morrison stopped breathing!

"What are you talking about!" Morrison's eyes widened, he stepped forward and grabbed his father's collar, breathing hard, his eyes were unbelievable.

"Bru didn't follow my orders. He disobeyed the order and hit the man." Brian Kolobo moved Morrison's finger away and said calmly, without showing any emotion.

The gunshot and Brian Colombo's words were like a huge thunder that fell from the sky, exploding on the ground, piercing the eardrums, leaving a short blank that made the head swell.

Duan Feng's face was pale, and he took a few steps back. His originally calm heart was as violent as huge waves rushing towards the shore, beating sand and stones!It was a more severe pain than the death of a mother.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, his hands and feet seemed to cool down instantly, and terrible thoughts rushed out, occupying every corner of his heart.

He was shot, Mo Ci was shot!

Stagnant thinking, stiff back, pale face, sinking heart.

Duan Feng felt that the huge gunshot did not hit Mo Ci, but pierced his heart!

From the fear and worry of Mo Ci's disappearance, to the great relief of Brian Koloboken's release, to the...pain of Mo Ci's crisis?

Ups and downs, constant acceleration and deceleration, paying attention to that person's every move.

I am happy for him, worried about him, infected by him, and like the comfortable feeling of being with him.

Hearing Morrison's faint sting when he liked Mo Ci, I hope Morrison stays far away.

When Morrison circled around him, there was always a little bit of negativity that he called jealousy.

Unconditionally agree to all his requests...

Duan Feng's heart tightened suddenly, and he finally realized that Mo Ci was not just "important" to him.

What's deeper than liking?

Duan Feng felt that the oxygen in front of him could no longer supply his breathing.

"I said, you like Mo too, you can tell from your eyes."

"No, Mo Ci is just my friend, a good brother."

"You can't fool anyone with the look in your eyes, Daniel."

At Mo Ci's house that day, Morrison, who had just met, used an opening remark that surprised him.

like?That defensive tone sounded very uncomfortable, and I immediately vetoed it.

Mo Ci is just a friend. He has known each other for a long time, but he gets together less often and leaves more. He has never forgotten a friend.

Looking at it now, this indescribable feeling of worry, pain, turbulence, and ups and downs is like liking?

Have been denying it all the time, disturbing your inner peace?

In an instant, in an instant, Duan Feng's heart rose to the highest point, and the voice of the soul sounded.

You like Mo Ci, you are not just ordinary friends.

Yes, not ordinary friends.Who cares so much about ordinary friends?Who would have such complicated feelings for ordinary friends.

He likes Mo Ci.

The answer that was about to come out rushed into his chest hundreds of times.

Because I like it, I want to stay by Mo Ci's side.

Duan Feng's dark eyes flickered with unknown things, he used all his strength to stop his trembling lips, his throat seemed to be blocked by food, and he said dryly, "No, he will be fine."

In the cracks of despair, there was a faint light of hope, and the heart told me to fall, punching holes in the ground, and the emptiness was terrifying.

"Mr. Colombo, where is he hurt?"

Everyone can feel the pain in the eyes of this young Asian man. It is this look of hope that overwhelms despair, which makes Brian Kolobo, the godfather of the underworld who masters killing, slightly stunned, and unconsciously said, "The situation is not good. , they said they hit the body, but missed the point."

"Is he alright?" Duan Feng clenched his fists, Brian Kolobo's words rekindled hope in his eyes, as if Mo Ci was right in front of him, not far from him.

"The most important thing right now is to find him and deal with the gunshot wound." Farmas Li, who remained calm from the beginning to the end, stepped forward and patted Duan Feng on the shoulder.

But Brian Kolobo, who was holding the phone, shook his head slightly, and his face was a little ugly: "They said that after they shot someone, they disappeared..."

"Those people are really idiots!" The calm Farmas Li said a foul word in front of everyone, narrowing his slender eyes dangerously.

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Run away... run!accelerate!

These are the only words left in Mo Ci's mind.

He wanted to get rid of the group of people following him, observed for a long time, finally knocked out the servant who delivered the food, changed into his uniform, and slipped out of the manor.

He couldn't wait until Morrison came home to confront his father, Brian Colombo, who, in fact, had put a real pistol to his head more than once.

Mo Ci didn't want to be shot by Brian Colombo because of a disagreement.Not listening to explanations and being unable to communicate are no longer the biggest problems.

Brian Kolobo was not just a simple threat, he pulled the trigger several times, and Mo Ci, who was facing death, tensed his nerves, using silence to maintain his dignity.

This grievance between father and son is beyond his ability to intervene.Being involved in trouble, he always wanted to get out of this trouble, at least no one would point a pistol at himself.

After enjoying the hard-won family affection, Mo Ci's greatest wish is to have fun at the knees of his parents and spend his life in peace.

Death... He was afraid of death, and he didn't want to lose his life prematurely.In order to be able to see his elder brother and father whom he had not seen for a long time, he must not have any accidents in a foreign country, making them sad, Mo Ci's sense of survival suddenly