"No, I want to ask Shu Muwan's opinion." Jack changed quickly, and his cheerful voice made no difference. "Is she on your side?"

"No." He denied it directly. When he was going to hang up, Jack across the street made another uncertain test——

"Really? Isn't it on the way to your side? " Jack didn't forget that Shu Muwan was forcibly taken away by him last time! This time, it was not Nangong Mo who forcibly took her away again

"No."

It was still a cold response. After that, he directly buttoned down the microphone.

The office is very quiet. On the computer screen in front of Nangong Mo's body, there is still a messy and boring k-curve - the complex trend above indicates the tragic outcome of down pharmaceutical: bankruptcy and tens of millions of debts! In the capitalist market, he completely finished the company in one day!

"Mo Shao, I found the people living in that place!" Yi Lei came in at this time with several A4 papers in his hand and excitedly reported his achievements all morning. "There lives a colleague of Miss Shu from the United States! Well... It should be a single father. "

The information from the United States has not been obtained so soon. Yi Lei can only report according to what he saw in the morning.

Living in that house, one big and one small, wearing parent-child clothes and yellow hair, just like father and son

"... I see." After Yi Lei finished speaking for a long time, Nangong Mo answered faintly. He was obviously absent-minded. His eyes were full of blood all night, but his eyes were still sharp, and his eyes were shining dark.

"Less ink?" Yi Lei couldn't help feeling a little strange and made a sound to remind him, "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing, you go out!" He rubbed the painful eyebrows, and Nangong Mo waved his hand. In fact, he didn't listen to what Yi Lei said. His consciousness still remained in the electricity and words of the right time - as sharp as him, he smelled out the abnormality in an instant!

They... Can't find Shu mu. It's late?

Picking up the phone with one hand, he quickly pressed her mobile phone number, but waited for the mechanical prompt: "sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

As soon as his eyebrows tightened, he buttoned the microphone and pressed the villa number again. This time, the housekeeper answered. When asked about Shu Muwan's message, the housekeeper's answer was more innocent: "Miss Shu went out in the morning! What, didn't she come to you? "

Where did she go?

Nangong Mo's heart tightened in an instant, and he stood up directly the next second. The dizziness in his mind made his body shake slightly, but the next second he had picked up the car key and walked out... Hurried pace and dark face.

He didn't remember that he still had a low fever.

"Less ink?" The Secretary sitting outside was surprised and stood up reflexively, "there will be a meeting in half an hour..."

"Cancel." He dropped two words directly, then casually pointed to Yi Lei and motioned him to follow, "turn on the tracking equipment!"

His intuition told him to find her

The private club is a mess.

The first woman had already fainted on the sofa; The second woman was pulled up crying and took the place of the first woman, but the battlefield was transferred to another sofa

Tang Pingqing stimulated Shu Muwan's nerves with tragedy. He just wanted her to collapse early and hand over the relics belonging to Shu Wen.

"Have you figured it out?" He put his hand into the pocket of his coat and shook it again and again, as if unintentionally. "If you don't hand over the relics again, have you ever thought about her outcome? Her ending is your original ending... "

The woman next to him trembled and looked at Tang Pingqing incredulously: "president Tang?"

"Ping!"

With a loud noise, Tang Pingqing drew his gun faster, aimed at her and pulled the trigger directly - a shot in the head! The woman didn't even have time to scream, so she fell straight to the ground. The purplish blood spread from her head and soon spread to Shu Muwan's feet

The atmosphere was momentarily suppressed to freezing point.

Shu Muwan's face turned white, his fist clenched and relaxed, and finally looked up at him coldly: "tell me first, what's in dad's relics?"

"Give me something first!" Tang Pingqing couldn't hold his breath and roared out at her. He didn't believe it. Shu Muwan could calm down when he saw the scene of death, "otherwise, believe it or not, I'll kill you right away!"

Upstairs, someone quietly hung up his cell phone, leaned back in his chair and leisurely enjoyed the war downstairs.

It turned out... More interesting than he thought!

It seems a pity to kill this woman like this.

"Tang Shao, you suddenly come here. Do you want me to tell Tang Pingqing?" The subordinate lowered his voice and asked with a respectful and cautious attitude.

"No." Tang Yao waved his hand and a charming and profound smile on Jun's face, "he was anxious to rebel. I gave him time to play... It's just that his means are still so vulgar and ridiculous for so many years."

"Yes." The subordinates responded reflexively and didn't dare to say more. They only wondered in their hearts: didn't Tang Yao say he didn't intervene?

"Tang Ping is really old and can't find fun..." he shook his head helplessly and said with a sad face, "when he was in the aquarium, he only brought her! His people didn't find out. Does she have a son... "

"Tang Shao," the subordinate frowned and inquired vaguely, "do you mean...?"

"What do I mean... Is that what you can guess?" He turned around in his spare time, obviously with an indifferent smile on his mouth, but his subordinates felt an invisible pressure and immediately hung their heads again without saying a word.

Tang Yao is famous for his cloudy and sunny days!

All their subordinates can do is talk less, do more, and don't provoke him

"Find a chance to kill Tang Pingqing." Finally, when he saw the play, Tang Yao looked out and gave a faint order, "I can't keep such a useless person around me..."

"Ah? Here? " His subordinates asked for instructions and looked at the door with Tang Yao——

"The next person to die is you!" Downstairs, Tang Pingqing was still shouting hysterically. His face had already become ferocious in the stalemate. He held the gun in his hand and pointed the muzzle at Shu Muwan, as if he would really shoot in the next second.

"You..."

"Touch!"

Shu Muwan hasn't opened his mouth yet. A loud noise suddenly came from the gate, and the heavy door leaf was knocked open by people. Armed policemen rushed in at the next moment and surrounded the people downstairs——

"Don't move!"

"Get down and put your hands on your head!"

The change came too quickly. Tang Pingqing instantly changed from the perpetrator to a vulnerable group. He was pointed at by several long guns and forced to squat down. Several interpols rushed up, directly pressed him down and handcuffed him behind his back

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