Chapter 615: Deceitful Nonsense

Yang Lan saw that Mo Wen's face changed, and her heart couldn't help but tremble, she didn't know why, she suddenly felt that she had gone too far. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Maybe it was because Yang Lan couldn't bear to see Mo Wen's unhappy look, or maybe Yang Lan loved this man deeply and didn't want a joke of his own to make this man so unhappy.

Whatever the reason, Yang Lan now regrets the joke just now.

When Mo Wen was silent, Yang Lan hurriedly shook Mo Wen's arm with his hand, and said coquettishly with a smile: "Brother mosquito, what's wrong, I'm making a joke with you, don't do this, okay?"

Mo Wen subconsciously glanced at Yang Lan, didn't say anything, shrugged his shoulders, came to the sofa and sat down, smoking a cigarette while listening to the situation next door.

Seeing this, Yang Lan secretly thought about it, this time the joke was too big.

Mo Wen's silence and unhappy face made Yang Lan feel flustered in his heart, and his heart kept muttering what to do What should I do Brother Mosquito is angry, I, I'm just joking, I didn't expect this guy to be really angry.

Thinking of this, Yang Lan followed Mo Wen and walked over, and sat down according to Mo Wen.

"Brother Mosquito, I'm sorry, I really don't mean anything else, don't get me wrong, okay, it's okay for me to apologize, I won't make this kind of joke in the future, don't be angry"

"Hehe" Mo Wen looked at Yang Lan's delicate and coquettish appearance, hehe smiled, and said, "I'm not angry, but I feel that I owe you too much"

"I'm really not angry," Yang Lan didn't quite believe Mo Wen's words.

"I'm really not angry," Mo Wen nodded.

"Cut, why don't you keep a straight face, are you obviously angry" Yang Lan gagged his mouth and leaned his little head on Mo Wen's shoulder.

"I'm thinking about things, not angry because of your joke hehe" Speaking of this, Mo Wen grinned and continued, "If this little thing is angry, then I don't have to do anything, okay, don't talk about this, I'll arrange it and start acting first"

Yang Lan nodded, and hurriedly asked, "Do you need me to do anything?"

Mo Wen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Yang Lan's hair, and said with a smile, "You don't need to stay here, I'll let you watch a good show in a while."

After speaking, Mo Wen took out his mobile phone from his body, and then dialed a mysterious phone number, "It's me who will start acting in ten minutes, take down those who are monitoring me, remember to stay alive as much as possible, it's really not okay to kill everyone"

"Understood, master" answered the phone and hung up.

Holding the phone in his hand, Mo Wen walked to the window and looked outside, thinking to himself, no matter who you are, Lao Tzu will not allow you to make small movements under your nose.

Thinking about it, when the ten minutes were up, Mo Wen had already turned around and gently approached the door of room 1718.

Mo Wen understands that these people are very sensitive to the aura of danger, especially a master like them, as long as there is any killing opportunity around him that is sensed by him, it will make them alert, then Mo Wen wants to get these people down with one blow, it is obviously a little unrealistic, Yang Lan is waiting in the room to see a good show, and Mo Wen is now only two people with Ischenbel, judging from the movement just heard, there are at least four people in room 1718.

This also means that Mo Wen and Ishenbell will kill two people with one blow as quickly as possible.

Mo Wen closed his eyes, tried his best to suppress the murderous intent in his heart, held his breath, and after more than ten seconds, the laughter finally came out completely in room 1718, and Mo Wen also slowly raised his right foot, ready to kick room 1718 open

With a bang, Mo Wen kicked away room 1718, and at this moment, it was almost a tenth of a second, and the four or five centaurs in the room felt this powerful killing force and were shocked.

In a hurry, a man in his thirties reacted extremely quickly, throwing a stool next to him towards Mo Wen, and at the same time, his head sank suddenly, and his body rushed forward abruptly.

This qiē happened like lightning, and the man's reaction speed was much beyond Mo Wen's expectations, and Mo Wen's response speed was not slow, but he didn't have time to tell who was who, and he suddenly killed the killer.

With a "bang" punch, Mo Wen slammed the stool away, only to hear a "click" sound, the stool was shattered, and the fragments flew towards several people behind him under the powerful force.

Ischenbel also suddenly transformed, with a huge body and outstretched wings, he instigated it at the moment, and knocked the four or five people to the ground on the spot.

At this moment, Mo Wen's phantom nine steps had already been cast, and in the blink of an eye, he swam to the side of the man who had the fastest reaction before, and punched this guy in the chest, with a click, the sound of crisp bones breaking sounded, and the man didn't even snort, and fainted directly.

As for the other four, it was Ischenberg's wings that split his head two after another, and he made a few "bangs", and he didn't even snort, and he died directly.

Mo Wenxin was shocked and angry, he had just explained that he wanted to stay alive, but he didn't expect these people to be so unbeaten, and he was killed before he could do anything, and he killed four people by mistake, Mo asked where he was willing to be willing, and hurriedly walked towards the man who passed out in a coma, this is his only chance to dig out the boss behind the scenes, and he must not allow failure.

Squatting down, Mo Wen first took a look at the man's injuries, and after seeing that there was no worry about his life, he clasped the man's collar with one hand, and threw the man down the bed like a chicken.

Snap a cigarette in Mo Wen's mouth, the lighter hit, making a crisp sound, the flame burned the cigarette, Mo Wen took a puff, glanced at the situation in the room, there were modern instruments everywhere, and more than a dozen walkie-talkies, computers, listening equipment, surveillance images, etc., everything, and even Mo Wen saw a few military pistols.

Frowning, Mo Wen picked up a teacup placed in front of the computer, whether it was hot or not, and poured it on the head of the man who was already unconscious.

"Plop" boiling water was poured on the man's head.

"Ahem, cough, cough" The man who was knocked unconscious by Mo Wen woke up under the watering of boiling water, and when he opened his eyes, he made a coughing sound choking on water.

"Who are you" Mo Wen looked at the man coldly and asked in a cold voice.

"You are Mo ask you why" After the man saw the appearance of a man and a woman in front of him clearly, he was suddenly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Mo Wen to find the door so quickly.

"Are you surprised," Mo Wen sneered.

"So you found out" The man was unflustered, holding the painful part of his chest with one hand, and supporting his body with the other, slowly moving towards the back.

"How can you hide your tricks from me, you also underestimate me too much, don't ask" Mo Wen's eyes widened, and his footsteps began to move slowly, and he walked towards the man step by step.

"We calculated, that car was deliberately led around by you and if I'm not mistaken, the people near this hotel may have been killed by you by now," the man's eyes couldn't help but glance at the computer's surveillance video, and smiled coldly, this smile seemed to carry a feeling of seeing death at home.

"Tell me, who are you, who your boss is, and whether you can live or not is in your mind."

"If I sue you, I won't know anything," the man asked arrogantly when he heard Mo Wen's question.

"Then you don't have the point of continuing to live because, the enemy who is of no use to me must die" Mo Wen said that when he said the back, his face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and said the last five words, especially the word death, Mo Wen accentuated his voice, as if reminding the man that death was so close to him.

"Haha" The man raised his head and laughed, he didn't seem to be afraid of Mo Wen's threat at all, but what he said next made Mo Wen look at the man differently, "Mo Wen, threaten me, I know your means, all this time, you have never left a living mouth for any enemy, and the ending is the same for me whether you say it or not, death"

"Hmm," Mo Wen frowned, and sneered, "How can you be so sure that I will kill you, or that you will tell me the boss behind the scenes and your overall plan to spy on me, maybe I will really let you go"

"Don't ask, do you think I'm a three-year-old child, do you think I'll believe this kind of deceitful nonsense, okay, don't talk nonsense, kill and kill, if I frown, I'm not a man"

"Haha" Mo Wen didn't seem to expect this man's bones to be so hard, but until the last moment, he would not give up the opportunity to pry open this man's mouth, the moment the laughter stopped, Mo Wen suddenly moved, and when the man reacted, Mo Wen's hand had already buckled the man's foot and neck, and with a force, with a click, the man's left foot was broken by Mo Wen on the spot.

"Ahh

The man's facial expression was distorted painfully, and with the other foot, he kicked it violently, and then threw a pillow at Mo Wen, and then one fell down, stood on the edge of the bed with one foot, grabbed the sheet with both hands, and violently lifted the mattress up and smashed it at Mo Wen.

is worthy of being a special killer, in this case, he did not panic at all, and attacked one after another, finally completely blocked Mo Wen's torture and grasped the initiative of the situation.

With a "bang", Mo Wen kicked the mattress away, and at the same time quickly took a step back, holding a defensive posture with both hands, lest this man would suddenly kill him at this time.

However, the mattress slammed down on the side of the bed, making a loud noise, but the man suddenly disappeared.

Mo Wen was shocked, and hurriedly looked around, and the man was indeed gone