"Qianqian, don't say it so ugly, your mother and I are in love. Why don't you find a time for the two of us to talk?"

On the phone, the voice of a middle-aged man with a faint smile came.

Bai Qianqian was already furious, where could she still speak? She wanted to smash the phone.

It was Yang Mo who took the lead and took the phone into his hand.

"Okay, we'll talk to you, you can decide the time and place. Yang Mo said.

"Haha, refreshing. Then tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you at the Island Casino. ”

The moment the phone was hung up, Bai Qianqian directly threw the phone out.

"Yang Mo, why did you promise him? Let him tear up the ticket, Zhao Yan chose to send it to the door in person, why don't we fulfill her?" Bai Qianqian roared.

What was she angry about? She didn't know, was it Zhao Yan's depravity or the other party's lack of morality? Or was this truth a surprise to her?

She had given up this family relationship from the bottom of her heart, but Zhao Yan didn't let her live a peaceful life, and the assassin turned out to be the Zhao family.

Even, she didn't dare to imagine whether her father's death had anything to do with the Zhao family. And Zhao Yan is also in love with someone else...

"Qianqian, calm down, things haven't been figured out yet, don't be so excited. Yang Mo persuaded.

"Yes, sister-in-law, sit down and eat, it's the first time I've tried Brother Yang's craft. Jiang Mu sniffed, his red tongue kept licking his lips, and he looked at the food on the table.

Seeing him like this, Bai Qianqian was finally amused.

Apologetically said, "I'm sorry, but I lost my temper." Today is your first visit, so you should be well entertained. ”

Saying that, Bai Qianqian personally punished a glass of wine.

The meal was full of joy and laughter. Bai Qianqian quickly put the assassination behind her.

Late at night, both women went back to their rooms to sleep. Only Yang Mo is still accompanying Jiang Mu for a long time.

In the meantime, Jiang Mu got up and went to the bathroom and bumped into Wu Yun who was waiting there.

"Miss Wu Yun, is there something wrong?" Jiang Mu looked at Wu Yun vigilantly.

He doesn't like girls who are too active, because of this face, there are never a few girls who pursue him, and it annoys him.

"Mr. Jiang Mu, I have something I want to ask you for help with, do you know this person?" Wu Yun took out the painting.

"Back, I can't tell who it is, what's his name?" Jiang Mu asked.

"I don't know, I only know, he..." Wu Yun said everything he knew.

"On the battlefield, the person with the most blood on his body?" Jiang Mu smiled and glanced back in the direction where Yang Mo was.

If there is anyone with the most blood on his body, of course, it is the Blood Demon King. This little girl has a crush on her best friend's boyfriend.

"If Miss Wu Yun wants to find that person, I can tell you for sure that he is still alive, and you will meet again. Jiang Mu responded.

"Really? I knew he must be alive. Is he on some secret mission? When will I be able to meet him? Don't worry, I know your rules, and I won't say a word. Wu Yun was so excited that she was about to jump up.

"Maybe it's on the horizon, maybe it's around. ”

Jiang Mu didn't say it directly, and after dropping this sentence, he went into the bathroom.

Jiang Mu doesn't know where he is, does it? But it doesn't matter, as long as he lives, it's best.

Wu Yun happily went back to the room...

"Actually, this kind of life is very good, but the border is too bloody and bitter after all. Wine and beauty are accompanied by happy and comfortable..."

Under the moonlight, Jiang Mu drank all the wine in the cup.

"It's good, it's just that once we step in, it's hard to get out. If the war continues, no one will be able to escape. Yang Mo sighed lightly and asked, "What about you?"

"No, I'm talking about you. Actually, I'm a psychopath and like to kill.

Tonight, I'm ready to go back. Jiang Mu smiled faintly.

Hearing the word pervert, Yang Mo was silent. Jiang Mu's perverted hobby shows that he has a story. Who among the strong men at the border pass does not have a story?

Yun Lao has it, there is music, Bodhi has it, and Jiang Mu naturally has it.

"Have a good trip, and in the future, on the battlefield, your brothers will raise a glass and drink again. Yang Mo said.

"A must. By the way, if there is a need, just open your mouth, and I'm good at killing people. Jiang Mu smiled.

If anyone else saw Jiang Mu's expression at this moment, they would definitely be frightened. obviously smiled so sincerely, but he couldn't hide his killing intent.

"Thanks, but I don't want you to get involved. Yang Mo declined.

Jiang Mu was able to see himself from the border, and Yang Mo was already very grateful.

"We're already insiders. Brother Yang, let's meet again at the border. ”

Jiang Mu put down the cup and walked away. Without any warning, just go, very free and easy.

Yang Mo looked at his departing back with a heavy heart. Maybe this is the purpose of Jiang Mu coming to find himself, he just wants to tell himself, this sentence.

This news, how can Yang Mo not feel heavy? This is the only definite organization that is involved in civil strife, and the dim icon is finally lit up.

Yang Mo did not return to the room to rest, drinking alone under the moonlight.

There was another thing he was thinking about, and that was what his story was. Everyone has a story, but he doesn't.

For as long as he can remember, he has grown in tissues. His file is top secret, and even his current identity cannot be seen, unless he ends this rebellion and becomes the victor.

He couldn't help but wonder what was recorded in his file.

On the northeast-bound road, an Audi is moving fast.

If someone passes by, they will find that the Audi is driving in the opposite direction, often slapping shoulders with oncoming traffic, staging a thrilling scene.

And the driver is very relaxed, accompanied by light music, humming a little song.

Suddenly, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth and he turned the car sideways.

Slippery...

After the sound of rubbing, Jiang Mu opened the car door and walked down.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Mu stepped back into the car and continued to gallop.

Behind him, it's like a hellish scene.

Several cars were torn apart and burned with flames. On the highway, more than a dozen corpses lay on the ground. These people are either unrecognizable, or their limbs are broken and their bones are incomplete.

From a distance, it looks like a comic book world written by a soul painter.

The police got the news as soon as possible, and when they arrived at the scene, they were disgusted. They are used to seeing dead people, but the lethality of the sight is still too great.

Everyone's way of dying is different, everyone's injuries are different, and if you look at it from the perspective of a bystander, it's like a work of art.

"Young master, there are people from the border pass, but they came from the east, and they have all been killed by the hellwalkers, two town generals, five rock generals and seven or eight soldiers, none of them escaped, and all died. Yun Lao didn't know when he came to Yang Mo's side.

"Jiang Mu helped me a lot. Yang Mo said from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Mu's move was not just as simple as helping him get rid of these people, but sending a signal to the other party, that is, he was in Chuzhou and let those people be quiet.

The name of the Hell Walker will inevitably make the other party have some scruples, and it can help Yang Mo buy a certain amount of time.

Yang Mo was sure that Jiang Mu could see that his injuries had not fully recovered.

"Yes, if the hellwalker makes a move, the other party will be quiet for at least a while. Yun Lao echoed.

In the desert jungle, the scene of death was made into an image for the first time and transmitted here.

"All of them are dead, and it looks like a hellwalker's style. The young man looked at the image and tapped lightly on the table.

"Yes, the Hell Walker is in Chuzhou, and he happened to collide with our people... Moreover, the Hell Walker destroyed the Ye family in Chuzhou, and I don't know if he left the border to seek personal revenge. On the side, a person guessed.

"The Hell Walker hasn't left the border for several years, where does he have any enemies? He went to Chuzhou and went on a killing spree, which can only show that the Blood Demon is really still alive, and the Hell Walker is expressing his position. In that case, let's be quiet for a while. The young man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Others can't see through the trick, but he dominates the side, how can he not see it?

He commanded: "Put pressure on them and punish the hellwalkers severely." It doesn't matter what happens to him, as long as he can't leave the battlefield for a short time. ”

When his men heard this, they did so...