"Jingle bells—" There was a crisp sound in the living room, and the boy sat on the sofa with a smile on his face, playing with the magazine that had long been vacant.

Six bullets were scattered on the coffee table, and as the last bullet slowly stopped, the living room became extremely quiet for a moment.

Xiao Yi frowned, staring at Mu Zeming, who was sitting opposite the coffee table with an indifferent face, and he didn't know when, the curvature of the corners of the young man's mouth actually made him feel a chill down his spine.

Wrong...... Something is definitely wrong!

Feeling the cold sweat on the back of his neck slowly slipping down, Xiao Yi grabbed the pistol on the coffee table and stood up suddenly, and in a moment, the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Mu Zeming, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you!?"

Who are you?

That's right, that's exactly what Xiao Yi wants to ask now!

It has been forty minutes since the young man in front of him walked into the villa, and even Xiao Yi has been chatting with him alone for nearly ten minutes, but just now, for a moment, Xiao Yi noticed that the young man in front of him had changed...... It's become strange...... At least it's different from the "Mu Zeming" who just walked in.

In fact, he had already discovered that "Mu Zeming" was wrong, but ...... When...... Yes, it's in the surveillance video! Xiao Yi suddenly remembered, just forty minutes ago, when the housekeeper Uncle Feng took Xiao Dong'er and Mu Zeming through the corridor of the hall, Xiao Yi had been observing this young man since that time.

The boy's appearance is exactly the same as his name, he is a decent-looking little boy, Xiao Yi saw Mu Zeming looking around in the corridor through the monitoring screen, at that time, the young man's eyes still revealed plain and ordinary, and even a little lonely.

But when the picture turned, when everyone came to the living room, Uncle Feng left, Xiao Dong'er went upstairs to change clothes, leaving Mu Zeming alone on the sofa, from that time, when Xiao Yi observed Mu Zeming through the monitoring screen, he found that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, and Xiao Yi didn't care too much about it at that time...... It wasn't until he watched Mu Zeming press out bullets from the magazine just now that he finally knew what was wrong with it.

He was sure that the "Mu Zeming" in front of him had changed in temperament, eyes, and even the way he spoke, at least not the same person as the "Mu Zeming" in the corridor.

Xiao Yi is an old man, and when he was young, he had seen all kinds of passers-by on the rivers and lakes, but only Mu Zeming, a young man, felt strange, how could a person have undergone such a big change in an instant? This kind of change is not an ordinary change, it is the kind of change that completely changes a person.

Realizing these points, Xiao Yi felt danger from Mu Zeming, so he suddenly raised his gun and asked who Mu Zeming was.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Yi asked again with a gun.

"Hehe, Mr. Xiao, I'm Mu Zeming! We've been sitting here chatting...... It's been more than ten minutes! Why are you asking this question all of a sudden?"

As he spoke, Mu Zeming leaned towards the sofa behind him, until the whole person was sitting on the sofa, he folded his legs, crossed his hands on his thighs, and looked at Xiao Yi with a smile, all of them were also laughing, but the smile on the boy's face at this time was even more evil than just now.

"You're not Mu Zeming!" Xiao Yi whispered, and the footsteps under him subconsciously took a step forward.

A minute ago, Mu Zeming still called him "Uncle Xiao", but at this time it has become "Mr. Xiao", if this young man is really pretending, it is impossible not to find such a low-level problem, so there is only one reason why he did this, that is, Mu Zeming admitted it, in other words, he didn't pretend.

Mu Zeming raised his eyebrows, "Okay, if you say no, it's not...... By the way, this gun in your hand doesn't have a magazine, Mr. Xiao has forgotten? I have already taken out all the bullets just now. As he spoke, Mu Zeming also threw the empty magazine in his hand on the table, and the magazine collided with the bullets on the table, making another crisp sound.

Xiao Yi shook his wrist, indeed, a pistol without a magazine is much lighter, of course, he also knows that there is no magazine in the pistol, "Hehe, I understand my gun, there are six bullets in the magazine, but I have a habit of leaving one in the chamber...... In other words, I don't have a magazine now, and I can shoot you!"

As he spoke, Xiao Yi also stretched out his thumb and pushed away the insurance, and the scene became subtle for a while.

Mu Zeming still kept smiling, and the two were in a stalemate like this for about a minute, and Xiao Yi suddenly asked, "What is the purpose of you approaching my daughter?"

"No purpose...... Besides, my encounter with Xiao Dong'er was just a coincidence. ”

Mu Zeming really didn't lie, if Xiao Dong'er and Shi Dare didn't fight in front of Mu Zeming's noodle shop, maybe Mu Zeming was still under the noodles on West Street now, and he wouldn't be involved in this matter.

"Do you think I believe it? I'm asking you again, what is your purpose in approaching my daughter! Not to mention that I will shoot you!" Xiao Yi roared, his voice a little loud, and the whole living room was filled with his voice.

"Mr. Xiao, you are talking so loudly, aren't you afraid of being heard by your daughter...... Don't get excited, I said, like everyone else, of course approaching Xiao Dong'er for money, what else?

"You!" Xiao Yi listened to Mu Zeming verbally tease his daughter, and almost couldn't help but shoot.

"For the money! Okay! I'll give you the money!" As he spoke, Xiao Yi took a few steps back, opened the cabinet under the TV, and the gun in his hand was not issued, he took out a stack of checks in the cabinet, tore off one casually and threw it on the coffee table.

"One million! Don't let me see you in North China City in the future!"

According to common sense, if ordinary people dared to say to Xiao Yi that approaching his daughter for money, he would have killed someone with one shot, but Mu Zeming was different, he obviously felt danger from the young man, so he thought that if it could be solved with money, it would not involve human life.

The check crossed the coffee table and stopped steadily in front of Mu Zeming, Mu Zeming raised the corners of his mouth, flattened his legs, pinched the check on the table with one hand, and said with a smile: "One million?

Seeing the young man's actions, Xiao Yi clenched the gun in his hand for three more points, and said, "Okay! not enough, right......" He took the checkbook and put it on the coffee table, and while pulling out the pen, he said: "Make a price!"

"I want to ......"

Xiao Yi took out his pen and prepared to write down the numbers on the check.

"Your Xiao family. ”

"Click!", the gel pen in Xiao Yi's hand was crushed by him, he stood up suddenly, and shouted, "Are you playing me?" As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yi instantly pulled the trigger......

The expected gunshot did not come out, Xiao Yi was puzzled at first, then turned into surprise, pulled the trigger a few more times, found that there was still no response, looked at the gun, and then looked at the boy on the sofa.

At this time, Mu Zeming was not moved at all, it seemed that the expression on his face had not moved, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious, and he stretched out his hand, took out something from his pocket and threw it on the coffee table.

There was another 'jingle bell' sound, looking at the things on the coffee table, Xiao Yi's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously staggered back a few steps.

When...... When......

It's a bullet!

Impossible, Xiao Yi only saw Mu Zeming take out six bullets, how could there be a seventh...... Could it be ...... Mu Zeming already knew that there were bullets in the pistol!

"You...... When did you ...... "Xiao Yi, a gangster in a dignified manner, couldn't speak clearly when facing a teenager forty years younger than him, who would dare to believe it in the outside world?

Mu Zeming smiled without saying a word, leaned back on the sofa, his legs folded, but his gaze slowly moved from Xiao Yi's face to the corner of the ceiling.

Xiao Yi followed his gaze and looked over, was it ...... Security cameras!

He immediately gasped, that is to say, when Xiao Yi and Feng Brown were discussing Mu Zeming in the master bedroom on the third floor, he had already taken out the bullet! In this way, it is true that Xiao Yi and Feng Palm had their eyes not on the monitoring screen for tens of seconds, but how did he do it in such a short period of time?

"Mu Zeming, who are you?" Xiao Yi put down the gun, let out a long sigh of relief, and sat back on the chair in front of the coffee table.

"Hehe, Mr. Xiao is finally willing to sit down and talk to me. Mu Zeming smiled.

"My purpose, as I said, I just want money. ”

Xiao Yi's eyes were puzzled, "You want the Xiao family?"

"NONO, I JUST NEED MONEY, OF COURSE, IF MR. XIAO AGREES, I WON'T BE UNACCEPTABLE TO THE XIAO FAMILY. ”

Xiao Yi was speechless, how could he say that he would give it away after his hard work, "How much money do you want to be willing to leave?"

"Leave? I guess you're going to be wrong again, I'm not leaving, you know, he's ...... Well, I opened a noodle shop on West Street, and just fifteen minutes ago, I promised Xiao Dong'er to join her gang. ”

"Smack!", Xiao Yi slapped his big hand, stood up, and said, "Your purpose is still Xiao Dong'er!"

"Hehe, I can't help it if you care so well...... Do it, and let me ...... It's a bodyguard, Mr. Xiao hired me, and I protect your daughter. ”

"My daughter doesn't need to be protected!

"You know, early this morning, Shi Kang, the second-in-command of the Wuchang Gang, died, and this matter seems to be ...... It's inseparable from your daughter. ”

Xiao Yi's face froze, and he said: "The Wuchang Gang didn't dare to touch my daughter, they didn't dare to provoke me, I didn't know how many of these small gangs had been wiped out......

Mu Zeming squinted, "Then you should kill another one!"

"You, you think I can't do it?"

"Hehe, of course Mr. Xiao's identity and power can do it, but ...... You don't dare to do it!" Mu Zeming said the last four words, word by word.