Chapter 142

"I'm with you. There's nothing like that."

There was no brotherhood in those days. Yin moting's words were understandable but confused.

Han Mingze doesn't understand whether he forgives himself or whether he plans never to forgive him.

In fact, it's not so important whether Yin moting will forgive him. He just wants to show him that he is not a greedy villain, not a defeated general of his men.

When Yin moting drove Han Mingze out of Yan Shang, he said: you betrayed me for money, I spared you for affection, and you will always be my loser!

Han Mingze doesn't want to be the loser of Yin Mo ting. At least he wants to win on the ownership of Liu Mo Xi!

"Tingshao, whether you want to hear it or not, I'll tell you. According to the regulations of the mercenary corps, individuals have to hand in the money to the account. I naturally know that I didn't want to swallow the ten million alone. Before I collected the ten million, I did think there might be a trap, but I occasionally heard you say to the deputy head that Yan Shang was unwilling to give money , the regiment is short of funds. I think I may be able to solve the urgent problem by taking the money, and then you're trying to find a way. We can extort a sum of money, which can at least alleviate it, but there was an accident before the money was handed over to you. "

With one breath, Han Mingze felt that a big stone at the bottom of his heart had finally moved away. He was not a mercenary villain. Even if he lost to Yin moting, it was not because of his character.

Yin Mo Ting listened to his talk. There was no half expression on his face. At the bottom of his deep eyes, only a trace of sadness flashed, whispering, "I'm sorry for you."

"We are destined to be rivals and fall in love with a girl at the same time."

Falling in love with Liu Moxi is something that even Han Mingze feels surprised,

Her ancient and strange personality and stubborn temper will not only fascinate Yin moting, but also poison Han Mingze.

"You have no right to say you love her."

Yin moting was very uncomfortable. Liu morxi only belonged to him. He didn't want others to have a good impression of Liu morxi. Just one more look, he could be jealous. When Han Mingze heard that he also fell in love with Liu morxi, he simply wanted him to disappear from the world.

But now he is not in the mood to compete with Han Mingze. What worries him most is Liu Moxi's whereabouts. He also hopes that Liu Moxi is really just playful and runs out to visit. Maybe he will come back later, but every second he feels how impractical his idea is.

So many people were sent out. If Liu Moxi really jumped out because of fun, how could he have no news until now.

The longer time dragged on, the more there was only one possibility. Liu morxi was in danger!

Quiet, will make people's fear expand infinitely

The phone suddenly rang. Yin moting looked at his mobile phone. It was a strange number. His intuition told him that the phone had something to do with Liu morxi.

Yin moting answered the phone and listened to the voice on the other end of the phone with bated breath.

"Hello... Hello, are you Yin moting?"

"Well"

The threat of stuttering on the other end of the phone can only show that it is an unprofessional kidnapper. Yin moting didn't make too many answers, but only admitted his identity. Only if he didn't do anything disorderly on his side can he put pressure on the other side.

He is not afraid of the sky high price offered by the other party to ask him to redeem Liu morxi's life. He has all the money. Compared with Liu morxi, money is not a problem.

"Is this woman yours?" The blackmail at the other end of the phone, with a trembling voice of fear, then a whip fell to the ground, and then it spread to Yin Mo Ting's ear, a scream and a sparse sob.

It was Liu Moxi's voice. She was beaten, and his heart hurt like a tear. These people simply ate tiger courage. He didn't even dare to move a finger of Liu Moxi on weekdays. They dared to beat her!

"Stop, what conditions do you have?" Yin moting was worried at first. He couldn't help worrying.

Han Mingze felt that the content in the phone was also mixed with excitement and tension.