Finally fell asleep, closed his eyes, Dong Yilan dreamed of Mo Yao, his face was calm, his short hair hung down from his forehead, and without saying a word, it made people feel the awe-inspiring momentum of those who obey me and those who oppose me.

The atmosphere of the negotiation was somewhat solemn, as if someone had blocked the explosives wire with a cigarette butt, which would detonate the tense air at any moment.

It was already almost over, and Mo Yao also made concessions, but a sentence from the Oman representative broke the harmony of the entire negotiation table.

Oman's representative, Asobi, said: "Mo Yao, don't think that you are the only arms supplier in the world, you are worthy of cooperating with you, don't go too far!" ”

"I'm the one who should say that, right?" Mo Yao looked at his slender fingers carelessly, his voice was not salty or light, and before everyone could understand the hidden meaning of his words, his fierce five fingers spread out, slapped on the table with a snap, and his long body rose from the ground, and the sense of oppression was like an invisible net, instantly pounced on everyone.

A mobile phone was thrown in front of Assobi, and Mo Yao said coldly, "You found out this news, right?" Don't think I don't know what you've done in private, you want my Mo Yao's life, you're still a little tender! ”

He received a new message on his phone, which was sent by Xiao Qi, and the content was a screenshot of a task.

Asobi took the phone, and when he looked at the contents, his face changed instantly.

A few seconds later, he sneered and threw the phone back in front of Mo Yao, and stood up without fear, "Since you already know, then you might as well say it directly, if you agree to the conditions we proposed, on the basis of just now, sell us the weapon at a fifty percent discount, and we will let you go, otherwise ......" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his killing intent suddenly rose, "Otherwise, your father will be your end." ”

Mo Yao's long narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, "You did my father's business?" ”

When his father was assassinated, the Mo family was all busy fighting for power, carving up the country that Old Man Mo had worked so hard to fight, and the cause of Old Man Mo's death was not found out in the end. After Mo Yao gained power, he was busy quelling the civil strife, and when he came back and had time to investigate, too much time had passed, and the people who were present at that time were dead, and the missing were missing, and there was no result.

Asobi had a hideous smile on his face, and he didn't deny it, as if he had everything under control.

On the contrary, the representatives of several other small countries on the side looked at each other, they didn't want to be too stiff with Mo Yao, at least they didn't want to talk about Mo Yao's father, but the matter had come to this, they had no choice, and they could only stand on the same line with Oman.

"Good, good."

The fists on Mo Yao's side clenched inadvertently, the chill in his eyes rose sharply, and his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

It seems that today the new account and the old account will be settled together!

The people at the scene involuntarily raised their hearts to their throats.

I have long heard that the most ink seventh master has a bad temper, and if he really wants to launch a biao, I am afraid that all of them will die.

Someone wanted to retreat, passing his eyes in the air, adding a little heaviness to the already tense atmosphere.

The North Shadow had reached into his coat pocket, and when they entered the conference room, the gun on his body had been left at the safe desk outside the conference room, and the white handkerchief in his jacket pocket was a miniature explosive that could blow up a passage if necessary.

"Compromise, Mo Yao." Assobi propped his arms on the negotiating table, with a victor's smile, as if he had expected Mo Yao's powerlessness, he leaned forward proudly, "This way you can still leave a life, and maybe find someone to avenge in the future." ”

"No-but-can!" Mo Yao paused word by word, under his short black hair, a pair of eyes were black and shining, staring at the man close at hand like an eagle.

Mo Yao has taken over the power of the Mo family since he was a teenager, and now for nearly ten years, he has relied not only on his skills, but also on his brains.

People in the government generally don't get into a head-on confrontation with them, especially at the negotiating table, and if it happens, unless he has enough ability to clean up everything that follows, without worrying about gang retaliation.

It seems that he has someone behind him, and this person has enough ability to clear up the troubles for him.

With his strength at this time, if he wants to get rid of future troubles forever, who can have anyone except Long Xuan?

After this period of getting along, Mo Yao believes that it will not be Dong Chuwei.

Don't?!

Mo Yao's heart was shocked, and the silver necklace flashed through his mind, and at the same time, he was startled by his own thoughts.

Immediately afterward, he shook his head in his heart and said no.

Impossible, he saw his brother being penetrated by the laser back then, and the bloody fragments were scattered all over the ground, and it was absolutely impossible for him to come back to life.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Seeing that Mo Yao refused to give in, Asobi put away his smile, his body stepped back, and the five bodyguards who were originally standing behind moved, and pulled out their guns with brushes, and the sound of bullets bursting immediately reached his ears.

Sure enough, there was an ambush!

Mo Yao violently overturned the negotiation table, and the heavy Nanmu table was lifted by him with one palm, blocking the flying bullets, and at the same time as the table fell, Mo Yao raised his hand, and five iron lotuses shot at the same time, accurately shooting into the throats of the five bodyguards, killing them in one move.

The delegates, who had lost their protection, immediately panicked, left their seats and hid in corners, loudly accusing Assobi of not acting arbitrarily, and now affecting them.

Mo Yao sneered, his arrogant laughter seemed to be a call from hell, making everyone tremble.

"You deserve to die!"

With a hook and kick, he threw over a chair, and with a bang, it smashed on the Arab next to Asoubi, the chair shattered, and the Arab fell to the ground in response, convulsed a few times, and did not move.

The crowd panicked even more, and the conference room was in chaos.

A shrill alarm rang through the building, and the shrill sound was disturbing.

The door to the conference room was kicked open, and a dozen heavily armed men came in.

Assobi, who was cowering in the corner, shook his shoulders and stood up, "Mo Yao, just grab it." ”

"Dreaming!" Mo Yao sighed.

Before the armed forces could react, Beiying had already pulled out a miniature bomb, and with a loud bang, the conference room suddenly broke the brick wall and flew sideways, and a hole more than 1 meter wide was blown out of the wall.

There was a cacophony and the sound of footsteps in the conference room.

Several representatives of the countries who were choked by the dust raised their hands to wave the dust in the air.

By the time the dust had settled and the faces could be seen within a meter, Mo Yao and Beiying had disappeared.

When the armed warriors saw Mo Yao fleeing, they immediately rushed out of the door and chased after him.

Mo Yao and Beiying made it all the way to the elevator entrance.

The negotiation was on the 42nd floor, since the other party had prepared in advance, the elevator must be full of ambushes, Mo Yao entered the elevator, pressed it all from the 42nd floor to the 1st floor, and then flashed out before the elevator door closed, and Beiying directly entered the fire escape channel.

Although the stairs are slower, you can change the route at any time in case of unexpected situations.

Their guns, the North Shadow, had already taken advantage of the chaos to get them back, at the cost of the guy who kept the belongings knocked unconscious.

Mo Yao took the polar silver fox, opened the magazine and checked, the bullets were still there, it was estimated that Assobi was too confident, he didn't expect them to be able to escape, so he didn't use his hands on their weapons.

The bullet was loaded, and he raised his guard and walked down the stairs.

When he reached the thirtieth floor, Mo Yao stopped, tentatively walked to the fire door, the door opened a crack, and two rows of heavily armed SWAT officers came into view, Mo Yao spun back, flew up and kicked the door back, and his body fell behind the wall.

Bullets crackled against the door, shattering glass.

Chaotic footsteps were heard, mixed with a few shouts: "Here they are!" ”

"Let's go!" There was a fire shutter on the door, and Mo Yao slammed the shutter chain with two shots, and the shutter fell down, and Beiying pulled the deadbolt and locked the bottom of the shutter.

The people outside couldn't get in, so they had to kick at the roller blinds.

The sharp and piercing sound of metal clashing is endless.

Mo Yao and Beiying went down twice, and when they went out, they encountered the same scene again.

"Seventh Master, there may be ambushes on every floor of the passage." Beiying said that it seems that this time Asobi is ruthless, and he must put Mo Yao to death.

There is nothing special about this floor, they also chose it randomly, and when they encountered the same situation twice, Mo Yao also understood that there was an ambush every time, "Asobi, this old boy is really worth blood!" ”

Mo Yao gritted his teeth and said, when he gets out, if he doesn't catch him and chop him into meat dumplings and feed them to the wolf dog, he Mo Yao will write upside down!

Let's see how to get out of it first.

Since they expected him to go down, he did the opposite, glancing up at the stairs above, "Go to the rooftop." ”

Two hurried figures exited the fire door, and after a few steps, disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Escape, no matter how good he is, he can still take the public utilities sewer, Mo Yao sneered in his heart, just with the rabble in the building, he didn't have the ability to force him to the point of going to the public utilities sewer.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the rooftop, and a copper lock was hung on the iron door of the exit, and Beiying raised his gun to the lock, and was about to open fire.

"Wait." Mo Yao cautiously pricked up his ears and pressed them to the edge of the iron gate, listening carefully to every move outside.

It's quiet, so quiet that there's not even a drop of wind.

At this moment, Mo Yao's mobile phone suddenly rang, and the sudden ringtone startled the two of them, Mo Yao took out his mobile phone angrily, who was calling at this critical juncture?

Xiao Qi's number jumped on the screen.

When Fang was negotiating, it was Xiao Qi who sent him a text message, and when Xiao Qi called, there must be something important. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes as he picked up the phone.

"I guarantee that as soon as you leave the rooftop gate, you will be shot into a hornet's nest by Asobi's people." Xiao Qi's gloating voice came from the phone, and Mo Yao couldn't help frowning.

How did he know he was going to break through from the rooftop? Did you have a tracker on him?

It is estimated that Xiao Qi guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu's accuracy rate of guessing riddles is 100%. ”

"Listen to what Little Seventh Master means, Mo Yao is going to die on the spot today?" Mo Yao joked-

The big boss in the next chapter appears