Mo Yao hadn't recovered from the shock that Mo Zhanting was alive, the convoy had already stopped at the gate of a manor, Beiying got out of the car and said something to the security guard at the door, the gate of the manor opened, and several cars drove in together.

The car was put into storage, and the people in the car stayed, and they didn't need to ask to know that these were the elites carefully selected by Beiying to protect his safety.

"Where is this?" After entering the door, Mo Yao asked Beiying strangely.

Even if Mo Zhanting was alive, he wouldn't be too scared to go back to his home.

"This house belongs to Miss Dong, and Mr. Dong specially asked the seventh master to come here to live first." Beiying said as he took his luggage in.

Mo Yao raised his eyebrows, this is the house of East Elan? In other words, East Elan used to live here? He was originally very repulsed by the unfamiliar environment, but he suddenly felt that the house was very friendly, from the furniture to the teacups, and even secretly decided that he must sleep in Dong Yilan's bed today.

Beiying saw all the changes in Mo Yao's expression, as a follower with professional ethics and considerate master, Beiying has his own principles.

"Seventh Master, I'll take my luggage to the room first."

"Hmm."

"Well, where will you put your luggage?"

“…… Get lost. "This has to be explained, does this kid Beiying want to beat up? The seventh master, who wanted to sleep in the blue house and didn't want to take the initiative to speak, was very depressed.

"Oh." Beiying put down his luggage and glanced out of the door pretending to be casual, "Butler, which room is your family?" ”

Sou!

A teapot flew towards the North Shadow, but luckily he caught it quickly. Take a look, Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain, antique masterpieces! It seems that this Miss Dong's taste is not low, so she carefully put down the teapot, and Beiying quickly went upstairs with Mo Yao's luggage.

This time it's a teapot, in case he throws a knife back to Moyao, he is not in good health, but he really can't bear it.

Mo Yao and Dong Chuwei talked on the phone, firstly, to thank Dong Chuwei for his kindness to take him in, and the key was to live in Dong Chuwei's house, which gave him great comfort in his heart. Then there is the fact that the matter involves Dong Yilan, and he wants to remind Dong Chuwei to be careful.

There are some things that Beiying has already mentioned on the phone, and Dong Chuwei also heard what Beiying said, so he generously said that he would let Mo Yao go to Dongyilan's villa to live first.

After going through so many things, Dong Chuwei basically regarded Mo Yao as the best choice for his son-in-law.

It is about his daughter's happiness, and he also has to consider the safety of his son-in-law.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yao began to plan how to deal with Mo Zhanting.

Before receiving Beiying's call, Dong Chuwei had already used all of Long Xuan's power to find out Dong Yilan's whereabouts and the person who kidnapped her. There was not a single living mouth left at the scene on Roman Island, and even the monitoring equipment was destroyed, and only by virtue of Tang Ze's inarticulate "ink" before his death, he could not be sure who did it.

When he received Mo Yao's call, he had just found a person, that is, the golden-faced man who killed Ruka many years ago and suddenly disappeared mysteriously, he has frequently appeared in the Middle East and Mexico in the past six months, and his trajectory coincides with Mo Yao's trajectory in the past six months.

This means that he should have a deep relationship with Mo Yao.

After talking to Mo Yao on the phone, Dong Chuwei suddenly realized that the person Tang Ze was talking about was Mo Zhanting, he disappeared after losing the power struggle of the Mo family many years ago, and this time he came back to regain his position in the Mo family.

With his ambition, he may not only want the Mo family, but the powerful power hidden in Dong Yilan's body can allow him to easily defeat any organization.

Thinking of this, Dong Chuwei's eyes narrowed dangerously.

How could he know the secret of Elan?

Dong Chuwei immediately decided to return to D City, Mo Zhanting had been waiting for this opportunity for more than a day or two, and it was not only Mo Yao who was in danger, but even his wife and children.

In the real room, Dong Yi opened his eyes with blue and faint, a pair of bloody eyes, like red gems inlaid in the eye sockets, cold, evil, and intimidating. It only took half a day for the ghost to successfully activate the energy hidden in Dong Yilan's body.

With a force on his waist and abdomen, Dong Yilan sat up straight, his blood-red eyes swept over the three people in front of him, and when his eyes swept over Mo Fei and the ghost, information related to their identities would appear in the information box in front of him, but there was no information on Mo Zhanting's body.

Dong Yilan blinked, with a child-like curiosity in his red eyes, turned over and got out of bed and walked in front of Mo Zhanting.

"Why can't I find your information?" She tilted her head suspiciously to stare into Mo Zhanting's eyes, and tentatively stretched out her hand to Mo Zhanting.

Mo Zhanting instinctively wanted to resist, but was stopped by the ghost just as he was about to raise his hand, "Don't resist her." ”

Mo Zhanting's clenched hand slowly loosened.

Dong Yilan was like an ignorant child, who seemed to be full of curiosity about the world, and reached out to poke Mo Zhanting's face, probably thinking that his face was no different from others, and tugged at his beard again.

made Mo Zhanting have a black face and wanted to scold.

"What's going on? If you dare to do something in secret, I'll peel you off! Mo Zhanting endured the sharp pain from the corner of her lips, frowned and roared, her voice was a little loud as if she had startled Dong Yilan, she retreated backwards, Mo Zhanting hadn't seen her movements clearly, she had already reached the wall a few meters away.

Mo Zhanting was stunned by her speed, Mo Fei was also surprised, only the ghost looked calm and calm.

Sure enough, it is the most perfect product of the T organization, if this woman initiates a flutter, the Mo family will be wiped out in seconds. The eyelids drooped slightly, and the calculating gloom in her eyes was removed, and the ghost said faintly: "She was testing your friendly Cheng Dù just now, if you resist, she can slap you to death." ”

"How do you speak?" Mo Fei snorted, and wanted to come up and teach the ghost a lesson.

The ghost was afraid of being beaten, and instinctively took a few steps back to keep a distance from Murphy.

As if sensing the change in the atmosphere, Dongyi's blue enchanting eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, coldly condensing the three people standing in a three-legged posture, like a cheetah ready to attack, dangerous, but full of temptation.

Mo Zhanting suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and the sudden laughter broke the stalemate between the three of them, and also made Dong Yilan's face loosen a little. Mo Zhanting was smiling on his face, but his eyes kept falling on Dong Yilan.

The aura of danger she exuded was much less than it had been before.

"Who are you?" Not feeling the danger, Dong Yilan slowly walked towards Mo Zhanting, she was curious why her number of people couldn't find his information in the library.

"What's going on with her now?" Before East Elan approached, Mo Zhanting whispered to the ghost.

"She's a blank slate, with no memories, no emotions, nothing but superpowers." The ghost looked at Dong Yilan, who was approaching step by step, and his burning eyes shone brightly, as if he was admiring a peerless treasure.

Over the years, he has been researching super weapons in SX, and what he wants is nothing more than a super god of war like Dong Yilan, and now looking at Dong Yilan, the ghost is like looking at the product he has researched, and he has a feeling of wanting to put it down.

It's just a pity that once a weapon is given a mind, she is no longer a mere weapon.

Dong Yilan's mechanical steps stopped in front of Mo Zhanting, and he looked at it scrutinically, with a hint of displeasure in his expression: "Who are you?" ”

Mo Zhanting hooked his lips and smiled a little well, "We are friends." ”

"Friends?" Dong Yilan repeated his words, his bezeprising eyes drooping, looking at his bare toes, as if considering the meaning of the word friend. After a long time, her eyes returned to Mo Zhanting's face.

Demon Ye's eyes were a little less curious, a little more ruthless, and with a stretch of his index finger, a laser appeared from his fingertips, and the red light was as sharp as a blade, slowly stabbing towards Mo Zhanting's chest.

"You ......" Mo Fei was startled, and wanted to come up to block it, but Mo Zhanting stretched out his hand to block it.

The ghost didn't know what Dong Yilan was going to do, and his eyes were fixed on her every move.

Dong Yilan's gaze always met Mo Zhanting's, although those eyes were ruthless, they did not carry the slightest murderous aura, it seemed that they were just fun, or maybe she was looking for an answer.

The lasers on the fingertips had pierced into Mo Zhanting's muscles, going deeper and deeper, bit by bit.

The scorching dull pain hit his heart from his chest, and then jumped from his heart to his limbs, the pain made Mo Zhanting breathe quickly, the bean-sized balls seeped out of his forehead, and Mo Zhanting clenched his teeth.

A little deeper, it is estimated that it will touch the heart, Mo Zhanting clenched the fist at his side.

If she doesn't let go, he'll have to give it a go.

Almost a second before Mo Zhanting wanted to resist, the burning sensation in his chest suddenly disappeared, and when he looked down, he saw that the laser of Dong Yilan's fingertips disappeared, and a soft and boneless little hand stroked his chest, and a slight smile appeared in his bewitching eyes, "You are indeed a friend." ”

The faint voice was as still as water, and there was a hint of warmth when listened to closely, and it was hard to imagine that the voice came from a cold, emotionless human weapon.

Mo Zhanting breathed a sigh of relief, as soon as his tense nerves relaxed, his whole temperament changed, his anger decreased, and his facial contours softened a little. While Dong Yilan turned around to look at the room furnishings, Mo Zhanting pulled the ghost's ear and asked, "Isn't this thing a machine now, why does she still have an IQ?" ”

The ghost shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either, "This machine was made by the T organization, I can only activate her potential, as for the rest, I can't control it." "She said this, but she was secretly laughing in her heart, she not only has an IQ, but also a very high IQ, and having such a high-IQ and high-energy weapon by her side is tantamount to carrying a regular bomb on her body every day.

You may not be able to tell if one day the stone you lifted will fall and hit your own foot.

Mo Zhanting was immersed in the joy that his long-cherished wish had finally come true, and of course he didn't notice the ghost's schadenfreude, and he quickly made his wishful thinking in his heart.

After so many years of enduring humiliation and stealing his life, for this day, it was finally his turn to raise his eyebrows and show his skills-

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