Looking at Little Jie and the gun in his hand, Leng Mubai was speechless. How could a four year old boy who was only a meter tall play with such a precious gun!
His gun was the latest limited edition pistol called BBY88. There were only three guns in the world, one with a silencer, one with a scope, and one with a calibrator. Although it looked like a handgun, it actually had the full capabilities of a sniper rifle. At the same time, the short range of the handgun was also increased by more than tenfold.
He accompanied Yan Cheng to take a look at this spear. The auction price would start at thirty million!
Thirty million starting price, what does that mean?
No matter how strong Lan Xinyue was, she was still a secretary. Her annual salary was only three hundred thousand, and in addition to her bonus, it would not exceed five hundred thousand. She would have to spend sixty to one hundred years just to earn thirty million.
She didn't have the chance to save it up for so long, and judging from her love for Little Jie, it was impossible for her to have Little Jie play with firearms. It was a life-threatening matter.
Therefore, Lan Xinyue definitely did not know about this. If this was not done by Lan Xinyue, then it was Bao Xiao who dragged Little Jie into this mess!
Ever since the beginning, Leng Mubai had never put Bao Xiao in his eyes, and in his heart, he had always wanted to find an opportunity to turn Bao Xiao into a reimbursement so that the reimbursement could disappear and distance himself from Lan Xinyue. But now, he had no choice but to re-evaluate Bao Xiao.
An extraordinary man, definitely had power behind him that he could not imagine, but what kind of background did Bao Xiao have?
His eyes were sharp, staring straight at Bao Xiao, like a black leopard ready to pounce on its prey, his entire body emitted a gloomy and solemn aura, at the same time, his slender fingers hooked onto the nurse, giving permission for Bei Yu to go in and treat Lan Xinyue.
The moment Bei Yu entered, the doors of the emergency room slowly closed, dividing the world into two. One was called Blade Mountain, the other was called Flame Sea, they were both suffering bitterly, Leng Mubai and Bao Xiao were still secretly competing in this kind of torment, their four gazes clashing in the air and sparking sparks.
It's better for a child not to play with a gun. Xin Yue wouldn't want to see her son dying in the flames!" He took a step forward, closing in on Bao Xiao. The one meter eighty was two centimeters shorter than him, and Bai Jing's gentle face was weaker than his, even losing him a few centimeters of his sharp eyes.
Although he did not know where Bao Xiao came from, but with the aura, he had to die from the shock!
Bao Xiao and Weaving, Tong Zheng, Bei Yu, known as the Four Great Heavenly Kings, were the people their boss had arranged to be with Little Jie, to protect and train him!
Weaving and Tong were the same. Both of them were assassins, but Weaving was good at climbing and attacking from close range, while Tong was good at covering and sniping from afar. Bei Yu, on the other hand, was an exotic medical god. Although he couldn't tie a chicken up, he could bring about a revival of life.
And for him, Bao Xiao, to be able to marry Lan Xinyue, and to be Little Jie's father, he definitely could not be weak. He was an outstanding cook, and a genius in computers, and was the one with the best hacking skills, not being as nimble as a weaver, but he was also the only one out of the four who could compete with Weaving.
As the saying goes, a master with great skills would be bold. If he could groom Little Jie, and make Little Jie dark on Leng Mubai's website, and cause Leng Mubai to busy himself for a few nights, then he wouldn't be afraid of Leng Mubai at this time.
He also took a step forward and forced himself in front of Leng Mubai as he coldly said, "Little Jie is my son and Xin Yue is my wife. Whatever he's playing at, and what Xin Yue is worried about, you don't need to care."
"Xin Yue is your wife. That's right. However, there are some facts that you cannot change. The person who understands Xin Yue will always be me and not you …"
"What a joke, what a joke. The one who married Xin Yue was me, and the one who carried her son out of the delivery room was me. I know what Xin Yue wants the most. "My son was raised by me, and we spent more time together than Xin Yue, so I know what he wants the most …"
"Will Little Jie be your son after you marry Xin Yue? To tell you the truth, I can't see you in young Jay. He's talking from head to toe. This is a question that is worth debating and also worth clarifying. I don't mind breaking my promise and peeping on Xin Yue's son again, but I even more so don't mind going to have a paternity test with Little Jie right now! "
This was Old Leng's hospital, and this layer was monopolized by Leng Mubai. At this moment, there were only Little Jie and his men in the hallway, and Leng Mubai could not lose and interrupt each other, causing him to roar out his long-lasting resentment, intimidating everyone present.
Miao Qin stared at Little Jie, and Yan Cheng also shifted his gaze to Little Jie. Little Jie clearly knew what was going on, yet pretended to be ignorant as he retreated back to his chair, playing with his gun. This gun was given to him by his boss, it really had nothing to do with Bao Xiao.
As for whose son he was, of course he was …
Lan Xinyue's son!
So Mommy doesn't need to be afraid. Your son will let Bei Yu save you, and your son will protect you here. Your son will also use this gun to help you clean out the Coldcloud Peak!
However, Bao Xiao was startled by Leng Mubai's words and said, "Because of you, Xin Yue was poisoned. Not only are you not worried for her while she was lying inside the cave, you even added insult to injury in front of everyone and criticized her chastity. "What kind of eyes do you want others to use on her, Mister Leng …"
Leng Mubai interrupted her with a stern voice, "I have never underestimated her. Even if she is already married, even if Little Jie is not my son, she is still a sacred and inviolable angel in my eyes. The reason why I said that is because I want to advise you to let Little Jie leave the fire and not make Xin Yue worry. After all, this underworld belongs to us adults, and not to a four year old child! "
"He can't possibly be a child for life. There will be a day when he reaches adulthood. If he can give birth to his mother, he won't be able to protect her …"
Leng Mubai was angered as he grabbed Bao Xiao by the collar, his eyes blood-red and devilishly fierce, "It's impossible for him to be a child for life, but he's only a child now, so he has the right to enjoy his childhood. If you want him to involve the underworld, you have to wait for him to grow up. I tell you, he's not my son, but in my heart, he's my son, and I'll never let my son take the risk. I will tell Xinyue all of this, and I will have Xinyue stop your actions. "Xinyue, I will protect you. I don't need a four year old child …"
"You want to protect? How can you protect it? You didn't even know that she was poisoned? How did she get poisoned, do you not know? What poison did she get, do you still not know? Where is your protection? "Where is it?" Bao Xiao was enraged. His gentle face twisted as he swung his fist towards Leng Mubai. Only by fighting him would he be able to shake off Leng Mubai's endless entanglement.
I'm sorry, Lan Xinyue. This world is such a chaotic place, I can't quietly fight against a God of Death with you. However, we will defeat the God of Death in your place, and I can't interfere with the matters of Little Jie's underworld.
Little Jie is the heir to the boss, and the boss let him join the circle. To put it bluntly, this is the life of Little Jie as well, as if it were your life!
After fighting with each other, he would be able to get rid of some of the anger and frustration in his heart. But he had to be decisive, as long as there were fists and kicks, he would be ready to fight. His movements were swift and fierce, and his techniques were fluid and fluid as he said, "I will give you guys an explanation for your heart's poison, and I will also clear this matter to you people who poisoned him …"
"What's the use of clearing up? Can we prevent Xinyue from being poisoned, or can we prevent Xinyue from suffering? "If prevention comes before the fire, where is your defense?" Bao Xiao was not as decisive as Leng Mubai. After a dozen or so moves, he was gradually at a disadvantage. Seeing the situation, he went up to help.
Leng Mubai's chest was injured, and he couldn't take a long period of strenuous exercise. Seeing that they were fighting, Miao Qin also charged in. They fought in a 2v2 fight and fought fiercely. They fought back and forth and didn't want to lose a single point.
For a moment, the quiet passageway became lively! In the quiet front hall, sounds rang out!
Tong Zheng wanted to help Bao Xiao, but he did not join the battle. Based on his calculations, he should not be able to beat Yan Cheng, so he tactfully sat beside the small bean bag and played on his phone, feeling extremely happy!
Yan Cheng also enjoyed the peace and quiet. Leaning against the wall, he observed the lights above the emergency room and acted as Leng Mubai's other pair of eyes.
After about half an hour of fighting, Miao Shiqin still wasn't able to take advantage of Weaving and even received two slaps on the face. Bao Xiao couldn't suppress Leng Mubai's advantage and was struck in the eyes by Leng Mubai!
All in all, they each had half the advantage. They had a draw!
However, Little Jie propped his chin on his hand and watched the fight from a chair. He didn't know if he should cover his eyes or cry out in praise. It must be his dad on one side, and on the other …
The back of his hand was full of meat!
"Damned woman, try slapping my face again …"
"I'll just slap your face, what are you going to do …"
"Good, very good. Pray that Lan Xinyue won't come back to life, or else I'll let her trample you to death."
"Yo, we should call in reinforcements. If we're going to bring out reinforcements, then we should move out. What the hell is Lan Xinyue …"
Hearing this, Miao Qin Xin didn't care at all. Little Jie couldn't stand to look down on his mother. He raised his gun and fired at the side of Weaving right foot. With a loud thud, he shot a puff of green smoke across the floor beside Weaving Weaving's foot.
Waving Slowly was shocked, as was Leng Mubai. The four of them stopped and looked angrily at Little Jie.
However, Little Jie blew the muzzle of his gun in disapproval, and arrogantly said, "The person who hurt my mommy will die a horrible death, and the person who belittles my mommy will think about the consequences for themselves. Mr. Leng, have you fought enough? Shouldn't you look for the one who poisoned my mommy? Dad, have you fought enough? When he's done, he'll call Bei Yu inside to see if he's fallen asleep. It's already one in the morning, and he's not afraid of me and the others, but I'm still afraid of my mommy's pain! "
Cool!
Yan Cheng liked it. At this moment, Dou Zi Zi's eyes were cold and her gaze was sharp, her entire person did not seem to have any emotions fluctuating, but this calmness was a terrifying calmness. She was no longer an elegant and dark little gentleman, but a god of war that controlled the night!
To have such an aura at such a young age, he was definitely not ordinary. He liked it, he really liked it …
Leng Mubai, on the other hand, didn't have the heart to admire nor like. He was angry and shouted at Little Jie, "Little Jie, if you continue playing with the gun, I'll tell your mother …"
"If you dare to tell my mother, I will dare to take her away. I will go far away and fly far away. I will make it so that you will never be able to find her!" Who was he, Lan Xiaojie? He wasn't a scared big boy, but a big boy. He raised his small face and faced Leng Mubai's angry gaze from afar, not wanting to be a coward at all.
Leng Mubai looked at him and had the urge to strangle him, as if he was looking at that damned Lan Xinyue. He pointed at Little Jie for a long time, holding in his anger until he couldn't say a word.
Just as he was angry, Bao Xiao suddenly nudged him with his elbow and handed the phone over to him, "Bei Yu wants to ask you something, it's related to Xin Yue!"
His heart tightened, but Leng Mubai did not dare to pick up the phone. He was afraid that he would hear bad news, "How is she?"
"I don't know. He said he needs to ask you before he can get any results!" Bao Xiao had a pair of panda eyes as he stuffed the phone into Leng Mubai's hands. At this moment, they were no longer rivals in love, but men who silently protected Lan Xinyue together!
Leng Mubai looked at his phone and nervously swallowed his saliva. After a long time, he finally picked up his phone and said with a trembling voice, "Hello!"