Chapter 4

Mozi Yao put one hand on the handrail and the other hand on his knee. He looked lazy and couldn't see whether he was angry, but his voice was very low and cold: "Chen Ping, did I tell you that the land in the west of the city is not allowed to move rashly? It's good for you to make a mess there. Now people are still staring at it. You say, what should I do with you? Huh?"

Chen Ping was already regretful at this time. If someone hadn't instigated him, even with his ten courage, he didn't dare to make trouble under Mo ziyao's eyelids. Everyone knows that the land in the west of the city is of special significance to Mo ziyao. At the beginning, his fiancee disappeared there

"Mo Shao, I'm not sensible, but I'm old at the top and small at the bottom. The whole family points to me for dinner. Please bypass me this time. I'll be loyal and never make trouble for you again. Believe me, really, I swear."

Ah... Mozi Yao gently pulled the corners of his mouth, and gently spit out a sentence in the silent air: "there is only one kind of person who betrays me and can get my trust. Do you know who it is?"

Chen Ping's face was full of despair. She was almost paralyzed on the ground. Lin Mutong hid in the corner. She only felt that a cold air climbed up from the soles of her feet. The cold air penetrated into her bones like a toxin. She shivered. She almost exhausted her whole body to control her involuntary trembling.

The corner where Lin Mutong hid was just behind one of the standing people. When she saw him take out a pistol from his waist and aim at Chen Ping, who had already closed her eyes in despair, she almost didn't want to, so she rushed out and wanted to crook the man's pistol.

"No."

But she was still a step slower after all. At the moment she jumped up, Chen Ping was shocked by a blood hole in her forehead and fell down so straight, but her eyes were still wide open looking at her direction, full of slowly unbelievable.

The people in the house didn't know her existence. They were surprised by her rushing out, but their hands had reacted very quickly and pointed the hot silencing gun at her. However, when they saw her face, they all stared at the man still sitting on the sofa.

Mo ziyao quietly looked at Lin Mutong, who was sitting on the ground. He said quietly, "go out."

The three were silent. After putting away their pistols, they pulled the body on the ground out of the study and closed the door.

Lin Mutong obviously hasn't come out from the impact just now. Her eyes are almost dull. Looking at the already clean place, she murmured: "that's a human life, that's a human life, how can it be so... How can it?"

Mo ziyao had a deep look in his eyes and slowly stretched out his hand to her: "come here."

But Lin Mutong's reaction instantly hurt his eyes. She moved behind her and looked at Mo ziyao with her eyes full of surprise and fear. "How can you kill so casually? It's a living life. You're breaking the law!"

Mo ziyao's eyes gradually sank and looked at her again and said, "come here."

Lin Mutong was not moved at all. She looked at him and her tone trembled with anger: "Zhang Yicheng, has he been killed by you? For so many days, if he is still alive, it is impossible not to come to me. Did you kill him like you killed the man just now?"

"Come here, this is the last time." Mozi Yao's voice was a little impatient, and there was a trace of danger in Lin Mutong's eyes.

However, Lin Mutong did not skillfully go to him, but stood up and turned around and ran to the door. Just as her hand touched the door handle, Mozi Yao came behind her, turned her over and pressed her on the door. One hand clamped her chin, and her voice was low and dumb: "Why are you so disobedient? Hmm? That scum Zhang Yicheng is so important to you?"

Lin Mutong was pressed by him and couldn't move. She looked up at him and was not afraid of his aura: "you murderer, did you kill him? You're scum!"

Mozi Yao looked gloomy. He looked at Lin Mutong with such determination. Suddenly, there was a strange look in his eyes. Before Lin Mutong could tell, he opened the door and pulled him out.

Mo ziyao's face was almost dark and terrible. He clamped Lin Mutong's arm tightly with one hand and took her forward without saying a word. Lin Mutong didn't know where he was going to take himself, but he was afraid of being ignored by anger just now.

The car drove to the highway and finally stopped in front of a warehouse that looked desolate. Mo ziyao didn't say a word, but after getting off the car, he pulled her down and pulled her to the warehouse. Lin Mutong's heart was shaky and vaguely knew what he was going to face.

There was a strong smell of blood, mixed with the smell of rust, which was very unpleasant. Occasionally, there were two shrill screams, which was creepy.

The warehouse is not the one with a panoramic view, but a long corridor, which divides the warehouse into two and installs it into small compartments one by one. Lin Mutong walked through dark compartments one by one. Suddenly, a bloody hand stretched out from the doors and windows of a compartment, which startled Lin Mutong in an instant.

"Ah!" she almost retreated and stood close to the wall, looking at the bony hand with some surprise, but the hand only waved a few times in the air, and then fell in as if it did its best, making a dull sound, like hitting Lin Mutong's heart.

Mo ziyao stared at her pale face: "don't you want to find Zhang Yicheng? Come here, I'll take you to see his end." his slightly low and lazy words were like poisonous snakes winding in the dark corridor.

Lin Mutong's palpitation was not calm, so he looked at it, half rang, lowered his eyes, walked to him in silence, followed him and walked towards the depths of the warehouse.

The more you go inside, the more silent it becomes. Just now there are some faint and shrill sounds outside, but now there is a dead silence. Just when Lin Mutong can't stand such an atmosphere, Mozi Yao stops and looks at the quietest and darkest compartment in the corner. Lin Mutong looks along his line of sight, and there is no sound in a moment

The door of the compartment was not closed. Lin Mutong finally saw that the man tied to the cross was Zhang Yicheng she was worried about.

She wanted to rush over, but she didn't want to be grabbed by the people behind her. She couldn't get rid of it. In front of Lin Mutong, there were only those bloodstained scars on Zhang Yicheng. She turned and hit Mo ziyao. However, Mo ziyao moved much faster than her, and grabbed her hand and fixed it behind her in an instant.