Chapter 795

Awei glanced at the empty cloth bag in his hand and shrugged, "Qin Shao, there is no cartridge clip."

"There's another one..." Shi Shaoqin's cold voice came, with the thick blood smell of bloodthirsty.

Morsen's heart suddenly tightened and looked at Shi Shaoqin's eyes, from the usual indifference to horror.

Awei shook the cloth bag, "it's really accurate..." he seemed to whisper.

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

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

Of course, awei dare not say this like Jane mo.

"I'll see the shipment..." awei glanced at Morson and said, "the entrance and exit are closed these days. If the goods don't come out again, the road will be crazy."

As he spoke, he turned and walked to the drug factory.

He was not interested in knowing why Qin Shao left the last gun to Morson. He just knew that if he didn't go now, he might know something he shouldn't know, and he had to find a gun to eat by himself.

"Qin Shao?" Mosen swallowed it secretly and looked at Shi Shaoqin with some confusion.

Shi Shaoqin's beautiful handsome face was completely indifferent, and the depths of his long and narrow eyes were even colder.

Morson didn't move. He didn't even dare to think more

"Deliberately annoy me, and even let people shout Mo'er..." Shi Shaoqin's voice slowly spilled over his beautiful lips, "Mosen, you really guessed my mind thoroughly."

Mosen swallowed it secretly. "Qin Shao... What do you mean?" His breath couldn't help being confused, "I... I don't understand..."

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

Shi Shaoqin's voice became colder and colder as he spoke.

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

"Qin Shao, why?" Morson was shocked. "Jane foam was an accident that night. What's the meaning of the lubricant on the escalator?"

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

"Besides, what good is it for me to let Jane Mo fall down the stairs?" Mosen said hurriedly, and his sight just crossed those who were still struggling on the edge of death. "Do Qin Shao think I'm Luo Songxian's man?"

"You're not!" Shi Shaoqin spoke faintly.

"Then why?" Morson began to breathe heavily.

Shi Shaoqin's eyes were bright and cold, "then I have to ask you..."

The words fell, and Shi Shaoqin's gun barrel had touched Mosen's forehead.

The cold touch was permeated with the breath of death, and the pressure overflowing from Shi Shaoqin made Mosen swallow uncontrollably.

"Qin Shao..."

"I've been thinking these days," Shi Shaoqin's indifferent voice came again. "You're not his man. Why do you still come to me when you know my taboo that day?"

Morson's breathing had become dignified.

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

Mosen's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, "yes, Gu Beichen said?"

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

Shi Shaoqin frowned invisibly. "He already knew what you thought of me?"

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

"It seems... That's the answer."

Shi Shaoqin's eyes suddenly sank. Looking at Mosen and his eyes, he felt completely dirty!

"Bang" across... The world, all at this moment static down.

Morson didn't die. At least, he won't die on the spot

The pain eroded his nerves a little bit. At the last moment, he was looking at Shi Shaoqin's beautiful face.

"It's good to die in your hands..." Mosen finally smiled. "It's also good."

Shi shaoqinjun's face was immediately covered with haze.

"It's a pity... I didn't let Jane... Jane mo... Die... You, you were... Um..."

What else did Morson want to say? J didn't know where he came out and kicked him hard.

"It's all you..." J yelled angrily. "If it weren't for you, Jane Mo's child wouldn't die, and she wouldn't hate us so much, hum!"

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

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

However, what Mosen didn't think of at the moment was that if it wasn't for J's foot, he would say something about Shi Shaoqin's possessiveness and how it would affect Shi Shaoqin.

Maybe this is the way things are

Reincarnation always has a point, good and bad... All start and end here.

In the bloody ink palace, the air is filled with a bloody smell, enveloping everyone in the dark.

At the same time, in the detention center of the International Criminal Police Branch, a pile of men who haven't had meat for a long time surround Luo Songxian

Obscene words are disgusting. After all, although the body is still strong, it is old after all.

But for these people, it's always a good thing to have fun.

Wailing, with the erotic sound of not knowing whether to enjoy or bear, filled the prison cage

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

Gu Beichen is not a soft hearted person. Besides, because Luo Songxian and Xiao Yan left him and Jian mo.

He will let Luo Songxian also thoroughly understand how luxurious death is

The private jet arrived in Los Angeles at midnight.

Because it's winter and night... The air is mixed with cold and piercing breath.

"Chen Shao..." Xiao Jing got on the plane, "ready, madam Shao can go."

"I'll go by myself..."

Jian Mo saw Gu Beichen coming to hold her, and she said softly.

"It's uncomfortable on the plane. After sitting for so long, I don't try to be brave, huh?" Gu Beichen looked at her with eagle eyes.

Jane mopped her lower lip and nodded.

Gu Beichen grabbed Jian Mo horizontally, and Xiao Jing had taken the cashmere blanket and covered her.

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

Covered with a blanket, it was just the neutral position of going down the stairs. Jian Mo shrank subconsciously because of the cold wind

Gu Beichen's steps quickened, and his cold face was a little strained.

"I'm fine, but I'm not used to it..." Jane Mo felt the man's remorse and said softly.

"Yes." Gu Beichen answered and adjusted the car seat to a comfortable arc while the door was closed.

Car, go straight to the mid level villa

Jane Mo deceived her head and looked out of the window. The familiar night scene was full of melancholy. It was like leaving for a long time... It was longer than that four and a half years.

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

Jane Mo shook her head. "It's uncomfortable to sleep here. Go back to sleep later."

Gu Beichen nodded.

"Ah Chen..."

"Huh?" Gu Beichen asked softly.

Jane moo smiled at the corner of her mouth. In her voice, there was uncontrollable caution, "can we connect the milk bag back to us?"