Chapter 1752

In a single family mansion hundreds of kilometers away, in a dark room, a tall and majestic figure stood in front of the floor to ceiling window of the room. The white slender fingers were holding a glass of red wine and swaying gently. The red wine in the dark was like bright red blood.

In such a big dark room, only a man stood quietly. On the bed not far from the man, a slender figure lay quietly with a pale face. If she didn't feel that there was still a slight breath, she might think she was just a corpse.

The door of the room was knocked respectfully, and the man said, "come in."

His voice is very low and cold, with the magnetism of a man. If it doesn't ring in this strange dark room, it can be regarded as a good male voice.

An enchanting figure came in. The visitor was a very enchanting woman. The woman respectfully came in, stood behind the man, looked at the black big bed without trace.

"Master!"

A woman's voice is low, with a woman's unique charm.

"Don't want your eyes?"

The man gently swayed the red wine cup in his hand, and opened his mouth with a cold voice without looking back, just like a millennium cold pool, making the woman's back cool.

"Meier dare not, Meier is willing to be punished."

The charming woman looked frightened, bowed her head and looked respectful.

"If it hadn't been useful to you, you would have been dead at this time."

The man smiled coldly, and Meier didn't dare to speak at all.

"Say anything at once."

A man's slender eyes twinkle with a cold light in the dark, like a wolf. If he bites a person, he won't be merciful.

"Master, ink is deep out of the capital."

Meier spoke in a deep voice. There was a sudden silence in the room. Then came the man's low laughter with a gloomy temperature.

"Out of the capital? Last time he had a big life. This time, I'll see if he has that big life. "

The red wine cup in the man's hand was directly crushed by him. The taste of red wine and blood reflected each other. The man raised his white slender fingers, stretched out his tongue and licked it, with the satisfaction of bloodthirsty in the fundus of his eyes.

"Meier has arranged people."

Meier knows how much her master hates Mo Yi and has arranged people in advance.

"This time, I don't want to hear that he is still alive."

The man turned back. In the dark, his face was faint. He could only vaguely see his excessively red thin lips cold.

"Yes, this time, he will never be allowed to live in the capital again."

They were silent for so long that Mo Yi hid deeply some time ago. This time, we must not let him go.

"Take what I got last time."

The man opened his mouth coldly, and his voice didn't have the slightest temperature. Meier nodded and knew what the man meant, that is, a millennium poison obtained last time. The poisoned person will die without doubt, his whole body will rot and won't be saved again.

The last time the poison ink was deeply dissolved, which they didn't expect. They didn't expect that there were people so powerful. You know, their poisons are hard to get.

Although she didn't know why the master liked to kill ink with poison, they would obey him if he did so.

This time, they spent a lot of time to get the poison, which is more powerful than the last time. This time, she believes that Mo Yishen will never escape.

"Get out."

The man seems a little uncomfortable. Meier wants to come forward, but he doesn't dare. He can only bite his teeth and leave to work.