Chapter 550

When Mo Ting was obedient, he put her back on the ground, but the next sentence made Tang Qing angry.

"Now I give you two choices. One is to go out and run for me. The other is I sleep with you. "

Tang Qing was shocked. She had never seen such a shameless man before. But at the end of the day, she still chose the former.

At that time, Mo Ting didn't plan to let her go easily. He took people outside the house directly. Although Tang Qing had been curious about the size of the manor before, she was completely dumbfounded when she heard that the other party said that she would run around the manor.

"You're not afraid of my sudden death on the way?"

However, Mo Ting said with a smile, "don't worry, honey, I will run with you, and I won't let you die suddenly."

Tang Qing's mouth was slightly drawn. He he smiled. This body has no talent for sports. After running for 10 minutes, she began to gasp. After 20 minutes, she was already out of strength. After 30 minutes, she felt that her feet were no longer her own.

"No No, you can't run. You have to run yourself. "

When morting saw her sitting on the ground as if she was bored, he smiled, "honey, you've only run a quarter of the distance."

Tang Qing raised her eyes, looked at the other side and said the last two words: "abnormal."

When morting brazenly grabbed her waist, and then he lifted her up with a big hand, with a touch of heart strings. "My baby's waist is so thin, I don't know what kind of beauty it would be if I twisted it."

Tang Qing:

She's on a thief ship. She's on a hooligan!

After a confrontation, the shameless one won. Tang Qing, obviously, was the shameful one.

Strength is not as good as others, physical strength is not as good as others, and now she can't even face it. She is completely defeated. To this end, she can only say: "Mr. Shi, how is the matter of major Zhang checked?"

When morting did not expect her to ask, on the contrary, she could hold back until now, which was much later than he expected.

But to this end, he said, "military secrets will not be disclosed for the time being."

Tang Qing:

She almost forgot that he seemed to be a soldier.

"Zhang's case will not be solved in one day. Can't I leave here in one day?"

When Mo Ting smiled and shook his head: "no, you can leave here. After all, your identity is not that of Zhang Da's woman, but mine."

Tang Qing:

System, "Oh, oh, bully president, I haven't seen such a man for a long time."

Tang Qing, "shut up!"

When morting didn't intend to detain her, she took her away from the villa shortly after she asked this question. She suddenly had a strong doubt about this.

"Why do I think you're empty? What about the soldiers who said they were busy? "

"Soldiers are really busy, but who says I'm a soldier?" Looking at her face, he said truthfully: "I belong to a special department, that is, not to the military, not to the government, but an independent department."

Tang Qing has never heard of this, but he got an answer to the inquiry system.

"In the case of special departments, you should not forget the clue given at the beginning. This is a modern world of cultivation, and special departments should be in charge of those practitioners."

Tang Qing was pleasantly surprised by his words. Then she suddenly asked, "do you think Mo Ting is not human?"

The system said: "I have to ask you, what do you feel when you are with him every day?"

Tang Qing shook his head. "Forget it, step by step."

When morting took her out for a ride, it has to be said that whenever Kyoto is as prosperous as ever. Looking at the bright night scene, it seems that you can forget your sorrow for a while.

Tang Qing was fascinated by what she saw, but didn't know. Someone was fascinated by what she saw.

I don't know how long I have been driving. The car has entered an alley, which is the back of the city. Compared with the bright front, this side is quite gloomy.

With doubts, she stopped. "Mr. Shi, where is this?"

When Mo Ting saw that she suddenly became cautious and smiled quietly, "don't worry, you won't be sold." "It's a good place, you know when you go," he explained

Compared with other alleys, this alleyway is easy to disappear. However, it's no accident that Mo Ting brought her here.

Through the narrow alleys, a drunk came face-to-face. He was drunk with mintincture. He walked with a shake, but he still firmly held the bottle in his hand. But when he walked past Tang Qing, he suddenly stopped.

"Xiang, it's really fragrant..."

The voice was not loud, but Tang Qing somehow missed a clap. "Tong bang, when you said that the place that Mo Ting brought me, would it all be the gathering place of some demons and ghosts?"

Different from ordinary people, once she meets someone who has strength or knows how to behave, her gorgeous identity can easily be seen through.

The system wants to comfort, but the reality is very cruel. For example, now, a seemingly ordinary drunkard has stopped them.

"Hello, make a deal." The drunkard's eyes were fixed on Tang Qing, but the words in them were said to Mo ting. "Sell me a bone."

Tang Qing:

What a good spirit!

Different from her sinking face, Mo Ting was very leisurely, "talk about it."

The drunkard shook his hand and pointed at Tang Qing with a greedy smile. "Her bones are very fragrant. It should be very good to make wine. You can sell me one."

When Mo Ting looked down at the ugly face of the kitten, he didn't protect her, but smiled: "I sell you, you can buy it?"

The drunkard is angry. "If it's not a bone, I can't afford it. I'm the king of Wuchang..."

Before he finished, Mo Ting suddenly put out his hand. He smiled and held each other's neck tightly with his long fingers. "What is the king of Wuchang? You have the life to buy my things?" Then he suddenly smiled and said in a quiet voice that only two people could hear: "but you died a long time ago. Kill you again. I'm afraid you'll break the ashes."

The drunkard is used to it. He is extremely noble both before and after his death. It has been thousands of years since he was buried. However, no matter how the times change, he is still the king of Wuchang. When he was alive, even the emperor was afraid of him. When he died, it was more powerful than most people.

Just facing the guy in front of him, he suddenly had a little fear, which had never been felt before.

"You Who are you. "

Before long, Mo Ting opened his mouth. Someone had already spoken for him not far away.

"King Wuchang, don't go crazy. That's the time director!"

The word "time director" didn't make the king of Wuchang react, until the running guy stabbed him in the back, whispered with fear: "special department, time Mo Ting, time director!"