"If you have anything to say to me, don't embarrass the child." Nangong Mo Yang's lips. He was used to the bloody rain. He was more dark and cruel than the other party: "who sent you?"

As soon as Nangong Mo's words came out, the people around him looked at each other, and no one dared to respond first.

The atmosphere fell into some strange depression——

"Who are you...?" For a long time, the man standing opposite Nangong Mo Nuo lips and asked cautiously, "what's the relationship between you and Shu Muwan?" Why did he drive Shu Muwan's car to send Shu Muwan's son to school?

They don't want to get into trouble!

Nangong Mo raised his lips and smiled. The expression on his face was as proud as ever - he didn't seem to answer them. He just casually inserted his coat pocket and glanced at the people, as if laughing at what a ridiculous question they asked

"Brother, whatever he does?" One of the young and energetic pioneers couldn't help holding the handle of his gun tightly and strode towards the door on Venki's side, "let's take the child back first!"

If you control Shu Muwan's son, are you afraid you can't control Shu Muwan?

However, he didn't expect that under his rapid footsteps, the figure standing on the other side of the car suddenly came over from the roof like a ghost and quickly stopped him in his way - big palm grabbed his skirt, his whole clothes and the whole person were controlled by Nangong Mo with one hand!

His strength was terrible. His subordinate's sweater was completely twisted by him, and his high collar was firmly grasped by him, like an "artificial gallows", which made the other party completely unable to breathe, and his face immediately turned red

Nangong Mo's face was gloomy. He waved his arm to the side, directly threw his subordinates with brain hypoxia on the ground, and then kicked them back to the team!

Throughout the process, he turned his back to the door.

Therefore, all the blood and violence are just outside Venki's vision

He is too young to see this.

"I said, don't embarrass the child..." he said faintly. His relaxed tone and cruel actions were somewhat out of place. While talking, he glanced coldly at the more vigilant crowd, "don't you understand?"

If the first two sentences are reminders, the last one is a complete warning.

The guns in their hands were raised silently and aimed at him... Obviously, the existence of Nangong Mo has posed a strong threat to them! The crowd could only dare to be angry but not speak. For a long time, the one headed by him made a dull voice: "since you don't want us to embarrass the children... Come with us."

Anyway, it's also related to Shu Muwan. Take it back... Should it also be useful?

Shu Muwan received a notice from the police station an hour later and was told that his car was parked on the roadside unattended.

When she hurried to the "place of the incident", Venki was sitting in the co pilot's position to wipe her tears. She knocked on the window. The little guy quickly opened the door and rushed over: "Mommy, uncle was taken away!"

"What?" Shu Muwan was really shocked - what do you mean... Taken away?

"Those people... A lot of people... With guns..." Venki sobbed and murmured about what had happened just now. The more he said, the more sad he became. "My uncle let me in the car. I don't know what happened to them. Later, my uncle was taken away..."

Those people have guns at their uncle. It's terrible!

Uncle... Will something happen?

He doesn't want to!

He just got along with "Uncle" for such a short time

"Are you sure it's a gun?" Shu Mu's face turned pale at night. She lowered her voice and confirmed with Venki again.

The little guy nodded firmly.

"Mr. police inspector, wait a minute!" Shu Muwan pursed her lips, stood up directly the next second, called the policeman who brought her here, "... I want to call the police!"

But the result was not so smooth - because Venki was too young and there was no camera in the place, this "exaggerated narrative event" did not win the police officer's trust! He even touched Venki's head, smiled and comforted: "it doesn't matter. Your uncle is Superman and will come back by himself!"

Today's children watch more science fiction action movies

With red eyes and tears in his eyes, Venki stood wrongfully in his place. Finally, after the police car left, he turned to Shu Muwan next to him again and sobbed: "Mommy, what I said is true... I still remember the license plate number of the car in front!"

This is the only thing he can see.

"License plate number?" As soon as Shu Muwan's eyes lit up, his originally anxious heart immediately found a glimmer of hope - great, and the license plate number

An export trading company located in the suburbs - this is a small company. The huge billboard is printed with raw and difficult Russian, which reduces the patronage of customers. Generally speaking, it can only be summarized in two words... Desolate.

Four cars parked one after another in the vast outdoor parking lot. A group of people walked slowly towards the building under the thin snow

Nangong Mo walked in the middle, and around him were people surrounded by guns. It was clearly the relationship between "escorting and being escorted", but they all looked nervous and were too vigilant to be distracted; Nangong Mo's face was calm and his lips were smiling.

He looked up at the astringent Russian sign and sneered with disdain: here, sure enough, the whole company is a cover!

What is the division of the organization?

After entering the building, they took Nangong Mo directly to the second floor of the underground.

Here... The air is obviously cold.

"Right here, sit down!" One of them nuzui Nangong manu and motioned him to look at the sofa in the middle of the room. He sent the gun forward. At the same time, he gave a cold order, "don't go anywhere here!"

Nangong Mo did not move.

He laughed and shook his head, slowly put his hand into his pocket, walked calmly in the room, and finally stopped in front of the man: "I'm not here to waste time with you... Ask the people above you to come out."

"You!!"

"Hahaha..." seeing that the muzzle of his gun had to be sent forward, there was a burst of heroic laughter at the door. When they heard it, they all received the gun without saying a word and bowed their heads respectfully in the direction of the door.

"Good, good!" The visitor came out of the dark light and walked proudly with his hands on his back. The nose nail on the tip of his nose glittered under the refraction of the light. He was like a flowing young man, wandering in. "I didn't expect my people to bring me figures like Nangong mo... Less ink, I've heard a lot about it!"

Bringing him back is more valuable than bringing Shu Mu back!

I think Tang Shaohui is more satisfied!

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