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Chapter 136 Kill the enemy in one move!

Near the suburb forest.

Lang Yun resisted the severe pain of his arm being trampled, clenched his teeth, and said coldly: "I will not betray the employer's information. This is the glory of our wolf thorns and my dignity."

Without fear, Lang Yun and Qin Mo looked at each other: "You can take away my life, but you can't trample on my dignity!"

"Haha, is that?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Qin Mo's eyes: "The mercenary who sells his soul for money is also very embarrassed to talk to me about the word dignity."

Pressing Lang Yun's head into the soil, Qin Mo said slowly: "Your employer is Xia Longji, I'm right."

As soon as this said, Lang Yun's eyes shook instantly, he lowered his head and did not dare to meet Qin Mo's eyes again.

"For the sake of your beauty, I will give you a chance to make meritorious service."

Qin Mo grabbed Langyun's head, pulled her up from the ground, patted the soil on her body, and smiled and said, "Kill Xia Longji, I'll let you go."

"Wolf Thorn... is not allowed to sell off the employer, otherwise it will be collectively hunted down by the organization's law enforcement team."

Lang Yun pursed his lips and whispered.

Since Qin Mo heard the name of her employer Xia Longji, her idea of ​​sacrificing herself to death was instantly shaken, but whenever she thought of the terrifying methods of the law enforcement team, Lang Yun felt a chill again.

"As the chairman of a company, he hired someone to assassinate the president of the group, Xia Longji would definitely not be so stupid that he made everyone know. As long as he dies, no one will know that you have violated the rules of Wolf Thorns, even the law enforcement team is no exception."

Qin Mo raised a sneer on his lips and said Youyou: "I will give you ten seconds to think about it. If I don't get a satisfactory answer in ten seconds, you will have to be your three teammates."

A strong man... a thin man... a short man.

Langyun swept over the three people's terrible bodies one by one, and his stomach twitched and he almost vomited.

"I promise you!"

After taking a deep breath, Lang Yun withdrew his gaze and said firmly.

...

Villa in the Banshan Mountain of Jiangcheng, in Xia Longji's mansion.

An old man in black stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, overlooking the bustling street scene of Jiangcheng City, silent.

Xia Longji, who was standing behind him, was striding back and forth in the living room anxiously, rubbing his hands and saying, "Old Mo, I don't know if it will work if it spends a lot of money to ask the Wolf Stitch to take action this time. If it fails, Nalan Bingxue will definitely notice something is wrong. It will be difficult to deal with her at that time."

"Don't be impatient, keep calm and don't panic."

The old man in black clothes, who was called Mr. Mo by Xia Longji, turned his head and stroked the beard under his jaw, and said calmly: "Although the strength of the wolf thorn is not too strong in the killer organization, it is definitely safe to deal with an unarmed woman."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Mr. Mo said slowly: "If you dare to touch my apprentice, I will make her pay the price."

It turned out that Xia Longji's son was the closed disciple of Mr. Mo in front of him. After receiving the news from Xia Longji, Huo came to Jiangcheng from the secluded mountain to take charge of Xia Longji.

As the saying goes, cunning rabbit has three holes. As an old fried dough in the business world, Xia Longji certainly would not put eggs in one basket. After giving up 15% of the market share of high-end chips and trying to resolve with Nalan Bingxue, he quickly contacted Wolf Thorn and started Plan B.

That's it!

"Damn it, I hate the driver next to Nalan Bingxue. It would be even better if he could be caught together."

Thinking of Qin Mo's eating Haisai at Lanting Private Club and drinking only a drop of the top Bordeaux wine he had treasured for many years, Xia Longji felt that his heart was bleeding.

However, just after he finished saying this, a cold laugh suddenly sounded from his side: "I miss me so much, wouldn't I give you face if I don't come?"

Qin Mo appeared at the door, with a broken arm beside him, with a cold look on his face!

"Go... kill people to silence them, kill them, and only then can you survive."

Qin Mo smiled coldly and said to Lang Yun beside him.

With a long roar, Lang Yun held the pain in his arm, held the sword in one hand, and rushed towards Xia Longji, pointing the tip of the sword directly at his eyebrows!

Xia Longji was startled and subconsciously wanted to escape. However, his years of pampering life made him unable to react in this sudden situation. Instead, his legs became weak and he tripped on the ground by the carpet.

"Bold, dare to hurt people in front of me!"

Seeing that the tip of Langyun's sword was about to pierce into Xia Longji's eyebrows, Mo Lao shouted and made an instant move, flying with his long sleeves!

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lang Yun flew backwards in his chest, and fell heavily on the floor.

Lang Yun, who struggled to get up, picked up his sword, and was about to attack again, suddenly turned black in front of him, and his eyes, nose and ears were covered with black blood, and fell to the ground and died directly.

"What a cruel palm technique."

Qin Mo frowned slightly and murmured: "If you remember correctly, this is the legendary broken heart palm. It is said that when you practice to the extreme, if you slapped it out with one palm, the internal organs of the person who is hit will instantly turn into pus and blood!"

"Haha, you have some knowledge, but the dying person doesn't have to say much, just die."

Old Mo's eyes burst into light. After killing Langyun, he rushed towards Qin Mo without making any adjustments.

The palm wind was fierce and with a sinister aura, Qin Mo sideways and avoids a palm, instead of retreating, and pounces directly towards Xia Longji.

Capture the king first. As long as you can control Xia Longji, you will not worry about this powerful old man not surrendering!

Just as Qin Mo was about to grab Xia Longji's clothes and collar, a grim smile suddenly sounded behind him.

In just one breath, Old Mo's figure was strange and rushed behind Qin Mo, slapped him in the back of his heart, and directly knocked him out.

"Ahem!!"

Mr. Mo was guarding Xia Longji, accompanied by a cough, and a few drops of black blood slowly oozed out of the corners of his mouth.

"You can force me to use this secret technique. You are so proud. If you commit suicide now, you can avoid the pain of breaking all your internal organs."

A sneer flashed in Old Mo's eyes, and he said coldly as he looked at Qin Mo lying on the ground.

Those who fall into the broken heart will surely die!

"Haha, isn't it a little too early to be proud now?"

Just when Mr. Mo thought he would die, Qin Mo suddenly got up from the ground, his legs suddenly became strong, and his whole body rushed out like a sharp arrow, his five fingers formed claws, and directly slapped the heart of Mr. Mo who was relaxed.

"Puff!"

With a muffled sound, countless blood gushed out of his chest, directly dyeing all the black clothes on Mr. Mo's body red.

Qin Mo smiled coldly, withdrew his arm, and pulled out his heart and blood vessels!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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