Chapter 1128

Mo Wen Wei feels that these three old men are strange. Judging from the situation in the villa, these three old men have lived here not for a day or two, and they are so close to the villa where Mo Wen lives, but Mo Wen doesn't notice.

If these people are mo Wen's enemies, what are they going to do?

Don't ask. The point of doubt is the purpose of these people. It seems that these three old guys don't look like bad guys. Even if anyone sees her, they won't be connected with the man in black just now. Is there anyone else here? Thinking of the shadow that just flashed by the door of the study, Mo decided to go in and explore.

After a careful inspection in the villa, Mo Wen entered the villa and checked it. There was no one else in the villa. There were only two possibilities. One was the man in black just now, the three old men Mo Wen saw just now, Another possibility is that the man in black has taken advantage of the three old men to divert Mo Wen's attention. The real man in black has left here.

In order to find out the truth, Mo Wen searched the room. According to the words of the blood clan's men just now, if it was one of the three old men, his night clothes must have not been put away. It must have been put in a very easy place to find. So Mo Wen casually looked under the bedding and the bed. As expected, He found the night clothes he had just worn under the bed. Mo Wen grabbed them with his hand. The night clothes still had the residual temperature of normal people. From these two points, it was enough to prove that the man in black was undoubtedly the three old men. Mo Wen had an evil smile on his face, as if he thought of how to deal with the three old men.

Mo Wen, with his black nightwear in his hand, gently pushed open the door. Without the knowledge of the three old men, he went to the living room and stood behind them. He paused a little. Seeing the old men standing together and staring out of the window, Mo Wen secretly laughed and threw his nightwear at the heads of the three old men.

"Ah..." a exclamation, the three old men obviously in Mo Wen's forced throw out the black night clothes in the case of panic, they never thought that a dress would suddenly fall from the sky, in their own home, a young man when to enter here, the three old men did not know, in the face of such a situation, the three old men seem to panic, Slowly leaning towards the wall, he pointed to Mo Wen and looked at the lost night clothes. The three old men finally understood and asked with a trill: "you... How did you come in... Get out quickly, or I'll call the police..."

"Ha ha..." Mo Wen laughed when he heard one of the old men's words. He stared at the old men and said with a smile, "call the police? Then you report it. When the police come, I will tell them that you sneaked into my house and stole a valuable treasure of mine... "

"What?" The old men looked at each other and were stunned. They knew exactly what was going on. After listening to Mo's words, the three old men who didn't steal immediately yelled: "when did you... When did we steal your things? It's bloody talk... "

With that, the old man standing in the middle stopped for a moment, his eyes fixed on Mo Wen's step by step, and leaned nervously against the wall, shouting, "what do you want to do? Get the hell out of here... "

"Ha ha..." Mo Wen seems to have realized that something is wrong. The accomplishments of the three old men can be said to be very profound. They have the courage to wear night clothes to visit Mo Wen's villa at night. At this time, they should not be so panicked. But is there nothing wrong with the performance of the three old men at the moment? Why are they so afraid? Judging from their expressions and actions, the three old guys should be afraid to fight with Mo Wen and try to keep a distance from Mo Wen. Mo Wen laughed when he saw the three old men's panic and said in a cold voice, "what do I want to do? Should I ask you this? What do you want to do at my house? "

Speaking of this, Mo stopped two meters away from the three old men and asked, "didn't you just say you wanted to call the police? Report it... 110 phone is free, no money, or... I'll call the police for you? "

"Don't..." the old man standing in the middle felt guilty when he heard Mo Wen's words. After all, his identity had been exposed. If he called the police, he would be guilty. Maybe he was also charged with theft by the man in front of him, so the three old men waved their hands at the same time, "This guy... We... We didn't mean any harm... We just thought it was fun! So... Don't get me wrong... "

"Hum!" Mo Wen didn't seem to believe the old man's explanation. He carefully looked at the three old men in front of him and said in a cold voice, "is it fun? I don't think you'll cry if you don't see the coffin... You won't tell the truth if you don't give you some color to see! "

"Young man, we're telling the truth. We didn't lie to you! All three of us are martial arts practitioners. There is no malice. We are just joking. Don't get me wrong! We... We three old guys are not bad guys... "The old man standing in the middle continued to explain in a tense tone, as if he was very afraid that Mo Wen would continue to blame them, and then he was afraid of making any noise.

At this time, outside the villa, on the top of the tree more than ten meters away, there are seven shadows paying close attention to the movement of the villa. From the figure, these seven shadows are all women. In the dim moonlight, several people are slowly turning. They seem to care about the movement of the villa.

"Sister, what should we do now? The young master has entered the villa. He has found our people spying on him. What if the young master finds out their identity? " A girl finally asked in a low voice according to her worry.

"Don't worry, the young master won't embarrass them. In the face of the three old men, he doesn't even know the common sense of respecting the old and loving the young." A woman called big sister shakes her head.

"What if the young master beat them up..."

"Puchi!" At the same time, several other girls laughed, and the elder sister said with a smile, "it's not better. They dare not fight against the young master. If the young master uses force, it can make the young master relax his vigilance and prove that these three old guys are not the enemy of the young master..."

"Elder sister is right. If this is better, we will have reason to contact the young master! The old master's order is very clear. Protect the young master and don't let him suffer any harm. Hee hee... "

"That's right. I'd like to see the young master do this... As long as we can get in touch with the young master, we don't have to hide!"

"Che, what do you know? The old master ordered us not to reveal our identity. Even if the young master knew that we were protecting him secretly, what would happen? Isn't it the same thing to do in secret? " A girl gently pushed the talking girl and said with a smile, "have you forgotten your identity? Our lives are for the young master! If anything happens to him, none of us will survive... "

"What do you say? Neither this nor that... "

"Well, stop it!" Just when several people were making noise on the tree, the elder sister gave a cold drink and stopped them. You know, if they were found, their task would not be able to continue. Their task is to protect Mo Wen and the women around him without their knowledge. These girls don't have to be bad at martial arts, It's a real elite guard who has been trained for more than 20 years. The elder sister glared at several girls angrily and said in a low voice, "it's not the time for you to fool around. Let's see what's going on inside. I can tell you that if it's found, we can't explain it to the old man..."

"Yes Several girls answered with one voice. They all knew the strong relationship in their hearts. They quickly shut up and stopped talking. They carefully looked at the situation in the villa.

At a glance, I saw a figure moving on the curtain of the villa. Under the light, it was faintly visible that these girls were watching the situation in the villa while paying attention to the surrounding conditions. Suddenly, the elder sister's eyes lit up and seemed to think of something. She nodded to the girls around her and jumped down from the tree silently, A dark shadow swept out of the villa in the dark and disappeared in the night sky!

At this time, Mo Wen didn't find every move outside the villa. The three old men in the villa had been asked by Mo Wen B to the corner and kept explaining: "young man, I just said... I'm just joking... We're not bad people. Please let us go... I beg you..."

"Do you think I would believe such an idiot? Hum... "Don't ask Leng hum, angrily ask:" say it? Who the hell are you? What are you going to my house for? Don't say... Don't say, I will let you disappear from this world... "

"This..." the three old men didn't panic when they heard Mo Wen's words. They first embarrassed you to look at me and I'll look at you. Then they said, "young man, you don't need to do this... We really didn't do anything. We were all joking... If you don't believe it, you can investigate our identity... If we are your enemies, You'll be dead by this time. "

Mo Wen was stunned. He had to admit that what the old man said was true. Standing near the three old men, he could clearly feel the cultivation power of the three old men. This breath of power made Mo Wen feel that once the three old men made a move, he might not be the opponent of the three old men.

However, don't ask: if they are not their own enemies, then who are they? Why are you spying on me?

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Are they the mysterious protective force in the intelligence?

Looking at the three old men, Mo Wen kept thinking about the possible situation in his mind. Mo Wen knew that if he was related to himself, he would never hide around him to protect himself without saying hello. But since he was not a friend or family member, what was the purpose of these people?

Thinking of this, Mo Wen looked more dignified. He would never allow anyone who might threaten him to appear beside him.