Chapter 180

He can't go on at this time.

This is a waste of time.

This has no effect on the woman in front of us.

The moment he turned and saw the woman's eyes, he understood.

Make an example of others. When was he so childish.

In the past, when cleaning the portal, it was not straight to the theme to frighten people at the cost of blood.

When mi Youning heard the man's words, he raised his eyebrows and smiled. It was like turning around and walking upstairs.

Halfway through, she suddenly turned back and looked at the young man next to Carl cook.

"This man looks good. It's a pity that his legs are useless."

Then she smiled innocently and looked at Han mo.

The latter looked strange, but mi Youning turned and continued to walk upstairs.

In fact, she just found that when the young man looked at Carl again, his eyes were different.

With attachment, a chick complex.

It's not that he has no feelings for Carl.

Such eyes made her understand something, and she couldn't help saying a word for each other on the way.

The other person's eyes make her look not annoying, which is the most important point.

Han Mo watched the woman go upstairs and disappeared.

He turned around and looked at the man next to Carl. His eyes were deep with a trace of ambiguity.

The young man winced and Carl took the man in his arms. That's better.

Then Han Mo swept his eyes to the hall and saw the people in front of him.

Most of the people present looked at Mi Youning's back as he left, with meditation in his eyes.

But soon they were distracted.

"Hao Qiu dragged people out!"

Han Mo spoke. Hao Qiu immediately walked into the crowd and dragged a middle-aged man out.

He threw the man into the center of the hall, and then dragged out a young man and a woman.

Seeing these three people, Han Mo looked at the young foreign man beside Carl cook with a smile.

"Should you be familiar with these?"

The latter trembled and approached Carl.

"Master, spare your life, I'm wrong..."

The man in the center of the hall knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

A man and a woman beside him also knelt down one after another.

"Lord, please forgive us..."

"Master..."

Han Mo stood in front of the sofa and looked down at the people.

"If you don't have rules, you will be punished if you do something wrong. After all... What you want is my life."

"Bang..."

As soon as his voice fell, the gun rang out.

The first middle-aged man who begged for mercy had his eyes wide open and fell to the ground without breath.

Looking in the direction of shooting, it was Hao Qiu standing not far from Han mo.

He still kept shooting in his hand.

But his gun - mouth was aimed at another woman.

"Forgive me, master! I was really wrong. I was confused..."

"Bang..."

Hao Qiu shot before she finished.

Just because he saw one side, the owner of the house could not bear to bear his face.

All along, the owner's means have been very simple. The sharp means and blood suppression have never changed.

Once a betrayer is found, he hates explanation and all kinds of excuses.

However, except today, although I don't know the reason why the owner did it, it doesn't prevent him from doing it.

Hao Qiu solved the woman, and the muzzle turned to the last man again.

The man trembled all over and his eyes were afraid. He couldn't speak if he wanted to speak.

Han Mo lowered his head and looked at the blood all over the ground, with bloodthirsty light in his eyes.