It's not that you know you're in danger and you're risking your life.

Nanqiao stares at his face tightly, not letting go the slightest emotion fluctuation. Before Mo Beicheng opens his mouth, he knows it just by the flash of light in his eyes——

He refused.

He finally stood on Ji Yunan's side.

In the room is mo Beicheng. There are a few bodyguards standing outside. There is no window in the basement. There is no way to turn over the window and run away.

"He's waiting for you at the Huyang hotel. You can meet him or change your mind."

Naturally, he said this to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng sneered: "I won't go to see him. Since you have found me, you can come according to your original idea. Tie me up and force me to hand over the evidence or take me to see him by force."

Mo Beicheng frowned, a little irritable, he wanted to smoke, but the basement is not suitable for smoking.

He curled up his hand on his side and stifled it.

"What if he really wants to do to you, even if you have evidence? You can't go back to the United States. He's Chinese. You can't help him at all. "

"Then I'll bet he won't do anything to me? "Yes?"

She hooks lips, the radian between eyebrows and eyes is almost openly provocative. She is not sure if Ji Yunan will do anything to her.

After all, the man was crazy about her.

But in front of Mo Beicheng, she was not willing to be crushed and bullied. Even if she wanted to be tied back, she would be angry with him.

Mo Beicheng

This man is arrogant. He is speechless.

There was a bang.

Broke the confrontation between the two.

It was Nanqiao who broke an empty beer bottle on the table, which was used by the former landlord as a vase. Two green pineapples were thrown on the ground.

She was holding the beer bottle. The sharp end of the bottle was originally facing Mo Beicheng, but she quickly turned to face herself: "third brother, let's go."

Mo Beicheng did not expect that she would come to such a move by marisu. He had seen her challenging him, disdaining him with her sharp spines. He had also seen her being soft and pleading with him in a soft voice.

But did not think that she would fight to threaten him.

Mo Beicheng looked at her with cold eyes and stretched out his hand. His tone was already severe: "put down the wine bottle."

"What you want is evidence? I have the evidence. Let Ji Yunan come to me to get it. "

Nan Qiao drags Shi Sheng's hand to retreat outside. Mo Beicheng has already cleared the scene outside when he comes. Now there are only three of them and two rows of bodyguards standing upright outside in the basement which was still noisy just now!

When she retreated, the broken wine bottle cut the skin on her neck. In the dim light, the bloodstain was not obvious, but because Nanqiao's skin was white, Mo Beicheng's eyesight was good, so he could see it at a glance.

The man narrowed his eyes in vain. His eyebrows were sharp. He stopped and yelled: "Shen Nanqiao."

Shisheng is protected by Nanqiao and walks back slowly.

Without Mo Beicheng's command, the bodyguards did not dare to step forward. They came out of the corridor of the basement, and the smell of mildew faded a lot.

Mo Beicheng came from the banquet hall temporarily. In addition to the special status of the Mo family, there were only a few people standing by his car when he got out of the corridor.

Their appearance suddenly attracted the attention of a small range of people.

Nanqiao looked at the street with few cars behind him. There were few private cars, let alone taxis. Besides, looking at the battle, it was estimated that there were no cars to carry them.

She regretted not letting the driver give her the car keys.

Shi Sheng, who had been silent, looked at Mo Beicheng who came out later, "when will Ji Yunan arrive?"

Mo Beicheng looked at the time and said indifferently: "soon."

After he determined the location, he informed Ji Yunan. According to the time, as long as there is no traffic jam, it should be almost there.

On the street, an inconspicuous black car stopped.

Shi Sheng and Nan Qiao had already retreated to the street. When she spoke, she retreated two steps, and was almost close to the car. "Mo Beicheng, if you take Nan Qiao's previous character, this broken wine bottle should be stuck in your throat."

Finish saying, don't wait for him to ponder the meaning in her words carefully, then already quickly opened the car door to sit in.

The car didn't turn off. As soon as Shisheng got on the bus, the car had already rushed out as fast as it could.

That kind of speed is not the normal speed that a small rag should have.

The car is obviously modified.

And when Sheng got on the car, after the car drove out, Ji Yunan also arrived. He had already seen Shisheng in the car, so he ran after him without stopping.