Taking advantage of his happy trance, Qiao Moli secretly walked towards the big ship that bound Qiao Siluo.

"stop!"

Qiao Mochen came back to his senses, took out the pistol he bought a long time ago, and pointed the dark muzzle at Qiao Moli, "Hmph, Qiao Moli, are you too naive? Do you really think I will let you go back alive? "

Qiao Moli turned around slowly, her cold eyes filled with stormy waves, "I have already given you the money as promised, what else do you want?"

"What else do you want? Qiao Moli, are you crazy? You have ruined my reputation and I have nothing. I have a great chance to get rid of you. Why do you just take the money and leave? You are so naive !"

Qiao Mochen said as he slowly walked towards Qiao Moli, the look of complacency in his eyes became more and more obvious, "Hahaha, Qiao Moli, you are scheming in every possible way, you probably didn't expect to die by my hands one day, right?"

"Wait a moment!"

Yan Xiluo's voice came from a distance, she didn't care about the sandy beach with sunken feet, she threw off her high heels and rushed forward barefoot, "Wait a minute, Qiao Mochen, please let Siluo go, how much do you want us to pay?" It's all for you! Don't hurt Si Luo."

Qiao Moli didn't expect that Yan Xiluo would run over at this time, and angrily scolded Lu Shaohua who came running behind Yan Xiluo, "Lu Shaohua, what did I tell you before I left? You even took her with you?" Came here!?"

Lu Shaohua bit the bullet and said, "If I don't bring her here, what's wrong with you? Am I going to have a bad conscience for the rest of my life?"

"Yes, I asked to come along, and it has nothing to do with Shaohua!" Yan Xiluo said, not afraid of the pistol in Qiao Mochen's hand, walked slowly to his side, and begged, "Qiao Mochen, what do you want? We can give it to you, just please let Si Luo go! Please, he is also your relative, don't do things that make you regret for the rest of your life."

"Hehe, relatives?" Qiao Mochen looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "From the day I was sent to the cell, I have no relatives in this world anymore!"

After speaking, he pointed a gun at Qiao Moli's neck, "You actually found someone to come with you! Very good, today I will let you go to the west together and become a family in the underworld!"

As he said that, he suddenly smiled lewdly at Yan Xiluo, "I didn't expect you to be so beautiful in such a good year, but it's a pity that this place is full of bombs. If you can stay with me for a night, I might consider letting you go." A way out!"

Qiao Moli was held to the head by Qiao Mochen with a gun. After hearing his words, cracks began to appear in his eyes. It doesn't matter if he dies, but Yan Xiluo and Si Luo are here.

If Qiao Mochen was provoked and ignited the bomb, the consequences would be disastrous!

He roared angrily, "Qiao Mochen, do you still have humanity?!"

"Humanity? Hmph, Qiao Moli, I've been crushed by you all these years, and now I'm going to kill your most beloved woman and child in front of you!" Qiao Mochen said grimly, shaking Qiao Mo Li opened it, and dragged Yan Xiluo into her arms.

He lowered his head frivolously to her neck, "No wonder you are fascinated by her! This woman is so fragrant!"

Yan Xiluo hadn't figured out what was going on, but was actually pulled into his arms by Qiao Mochen.

"Stop!" Qiao Moli glared angrily, his fists creaking, but he was afraid of the gun in Qiao Mochen's hand, for fear that he would hurt Yan Xiluo, and worried that if it ignited and exploded, the consequences would be disastrous. So I didn't dare to act rashly.

Yan Xiluo was restrained by Qiao Mochen, and when he realized it, his subconscious backhand was a slap.

The slap came so fast, Qiao Mochen never expected that Yan Xiluo would resist himself with the gun in his hand, and he was slapped squarely, with bright red palm prints appearing on his face.

There was burning pain on his face, Qiao Mochen was furious, he slapped Yan Xiluo with a slap and knocked her over, "Stinky bitch! You want to die!"

Speaking of which, Qiao Mochen pointed a pistol at Yan Xiluo, trying to kill her with one shot.

Qiao Moli flew over, trying with all her strength to snatch the gun from him.

The two stalemate and trembled on the dilapidated cruise ship.

And Qiao Mochen had already pulled the safety catch on that gun, and it might go off at any time.

Ning Donghang rushed over, helped Yan Xiluo up from the ground, and asked with concern, "Xiluo, is it okay?"

Blood oozed from the corner of Yan Xiluo's mouth, half of his face was already bruised and swollen.

She shook her head weakly, "It doesn't matter to me, Eastern Airlines, hurry up and save Siluo."

"Okay." Ning Donghang said, and handed over the bar Yan Xiluo to Lu Shaohua, telling him to keep her safe, and then turned around and walked towards the cruise ship again.

Yan Xiluo reached out and grabbed Ning Donghang's clothes corner, "Donghang, pay attention to safety. There are bombs here."

Ning Donghang stopped, turned around and pressed a kiss on Yan Xiluo's forehead, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring Siluo back safely."

And on the deck at this time, Qiao Moli and Qiao Mochen were lying down on the deck and wrestling fiercely. They are equal in physical strength, and the situation is very critical.

"Qiao Moli, I didn't want to go back alive when I came here! Tell you, I have already filled this ship with bombs. Even if I die here today, I will drag your whole family to hell!" Qiao Mochen's face twisted, He uttered horrifying cruel words ferociously.

Qiao Moli and Qiao Mochen fought for the pistol with all their strength, and they had long been familiar with Qiao Mochen's viciousness. Facing Qiao Mochen's harshness, he said contemptuously, "That depends on whether you have the ability! Qiao Mochen, at least you can spend the rest of your life in prison, but now, you have lost even this opportunity."

Hearing the word "prison", Qiao Mochen's face became even crazier. The life in hell there on earth made him feel sad when he thought of it! He will never allow anyone to mention these two words again!

Thinking of this, he struggled to pull out his hand, elbowed Qiao Moli, and slammed it on his neck, "Qiao Moli, die!"

Qiao Moli didn't flinch at all, and gritted her teeth to catch his blow, but the goal was to take back the pistol in Qiao Mochen's hand.

He swayed for a while, and finally withstood the excruciating pain, and got the pistol back from Qiao Mochen's hand as he wished.

"Qiao Mochen, I will make you regret coming out!" Qiao Moli raised his pistol and pointed at Qiao Mochen's head indifferently.

However, the picture of Qiao Mochen begging for mercy that he had expected did not appear, instead it was Qiao Mochen's insane laugh.

Qiao Mochen was not afraid of the gun in Qiao Moli's hand, pointing at his head and approaching step by step, "Qiao Moli, shoot if you have the guts! Hahahaha! Once you shoot, I will press this remote control , and then, bang! The whole ship explodes, let's go to hell together, hahahaha!"