Chapter 556

"You have only one minute's freedom. If you recruit in one minute, I will give you an antidote.

Otherwise, your death will not affect me to find out the mastermind. After all, this is still alive. Well, he has a tone, which means he is still alive. So it doesn't matter if you have you or not.

It's just that I'll give you a chance After saying the word "color" one word at a time, a light smile always hangs on her pretty face.

That smile falls in Mo Jingyao's eyes, is the angel general existence, the beauty.

But in the man's eyes, that smile is the path to the gate of hell, so that he has been completely confused.

However, he just stares at the metaphor color, the lip corner twitches.

With the convulsion of the corners of the lips, the whole facial muscles began to twitch.

The whole person seems to be shaking like chaff.

Then, on the face with round eyes, there was a look of pain at this moment.

Or an indescribable look of pain.

However, the metaphor finish, completely regardless of the man's turn to sit on the sofa in the space, looked down at the two small bottles in his hands.

One young cup, one male cup.

At this time, the young cup is still crawling in the direction of the male cup.

He looked at a big and a small black insect cup thoughtfully.

Mo Jingyao long legs a step to Yu se side, gently across her waist, leaning on his body, "what's wrong?"

"The male cup is slightly larger than the female cup. It's a pair."

"Well, there's something wrong with it?" Mo Jingyao slightly twisted his eyebrows. He really didn't understand this.

Mo Er's eyes have long been attracted by Mo Jingyao and Yu se. The picture of two people sitting together is really beautiful.

Harmony is inseparable from sight.

He was looking at it without concealment. The man with the needle on his foot cried out in horror, "Rao Give me a break, I say, I say

Mo Jingyao suddenly got up, but he wanted to order the man to explain. He heard Yu se say: "it doesn't matter whether he says it or not. Jingyao, you take that man to see Luo Dong now. I think Luo Dong must know him or know who he is."

Yu se said, slowly turned his head, and looked at the man who had been knocked out by Mo Jingyao, and his eyes were full of complicated meanings.

Mo Jingyao reached for the man and said, "OK." When dragging to the door, he already called Mo Yi, "go."

"Give me a break, Miss Yu. Give me the antidote. I want the antidote. Then I will do whatever you want me to do."

"Shut up." Mo'er-1 slapped his hands to fan the past. Mo Jingyao asked the team to leave, so he left.

Anyway, Yu se has already said that Luo Wanyi knows the man who has been planted with Gong cup, so he must know him.

He absolutely believes in the power of metaphor.

"It's Mo jingxun. It's Mo jingxun who made it." The man dragged like a dead dog suddenly called out with his voice.

However, no matter how he called, he couldn't hide the trill in his voice, and the whole person was still shaking.

Yu se follows Mo Jingyao, and his eyes are on the man he is dragging.

Mo Jingyao's punch was really cruel. He didn't show any sign of waking up after such a long time.

Yu se looked at it again and again, then casually went down the stairs and said, "it's not impossible for you to ask me to relieve the nerve softener for you, but you should at least speak reliably and convince me. After holding for so long and enduring for so long, you reported me a mo jingxun. Do you think I don't know where Mo jingxun went a while ago? He went to Africa, and this cup was planted when Mo jingxun went to Africa. Do you think Mo jingxun's hand is as long as that from Africa to T city? It seems that the dosage of my nerve softener is not large enough. You'd like to add more, don't you? "

"No, no, I'll do it. I'll do it all." The man was dragged down several steps by Mo Er, and his voice was weak. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear clearly.

"It's all said. In fact, I know that this man has blood relationship with Luo Dong. When I see Luo Dong, I will know. I really don't mind if you recruit or not."

Mo Jingyao steps, slightly side of the head to see his feet side of the man's face, "he is Luo family?" Luo Wanyi is his mother. He knows Luo Wanyi more or less. Thanks to this mother, he knows a lot of Luowan people. But at this moment, he is sure that there is no such man in his memory.

It was definitely the first time he had seen this man.

"Yes, he is the Luo family, the illegitimate son of Luo Zhi, the third room of the Luo family." The man who was dragged by Mo Er immediately reported the identity of the man who was planted with the male cup.

"So, his cup was laid down by your people together with my mother's?" Mo Jingyao suddenly stops on the stairs and turns to see the man who is beginning to confess.

Yu took a step forward, reached for Mo Jingyao's big palm, warm and dry, so that she was particularly reassured, "go to the car and say it."When she opened her mouth, Mo Jingyao realized that such a stairwell was not suitable for interrogation. He immediately stepped forward and immediately stepped out of the stairs.

Mo Yi has already driven around to come back. Seeing Mo Jingyao dragging a man over, he immediately gets out of the car and opens the trunk for him.

Then, Luo Zhi's illegitimate son was thrown into the trunk.

Mo Jingyao clapped his hand, took yuse and went to the front of the passenger's car door. He opened the door for Yu se himself. When she sat down, he suddenly leaned over. When Yu sewu thought that the man was going to perform the game between his lips and teeth in public, he only heard a "click" sound. It turned out that he bent over to buckle the seat belt for her.

Without waiting for the metaphorical reaction, Mo Jingyao and Mo Er have already sat on the back seat together. At this moment, the man who has been injected with nerve softener is like a dough and thrown into the middle of the back seat.

The door is closed.

The man's face at this time can be described with a palette, one is this color, another is that color, especially lively.

"Miss Yu, he is really the illegitimate son of Luo Zhi. He did it. It has nothing to do with me. Let me go." Knowing that his discomfort at the moment was all due to the needle of metaphor, the man was absolutely aware of the current affairs.

"He is the illegitimate son of Luo Zhi, but the male cup in his mind can never be planted by himself."

This is what Mo Er said.

But it works.

The color on the man's face has changed, and it is more colorful.

Yu se sneered, "I said the relationship between him and Rodong before you said it. Therefore, the question you want to answer is not this one, but another question."

"What's the problem? Can you give me the antidote if I answer? " The man asked expectantly.