The text message came from a strange phone call, and there were three words on it: "Look at the micro * letter." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He opened WeChat and found that blue and white porcelain had sent a new message:

"I can't even protect my own woman, tsk, I look up to you."

"To be clear, she's not my woman, you're tying up the wrong person." Mo Yu sent a message to the past, although his tone was calm, in fact, he was angry in his heart. If you want to say that people are the most hateful, this kind of grievances will be the most hateful to the people around you.

"The most incompetent person is people like you, women can't protect well, and there are many excuses."

Mo Yu was too lazy to talk to her: "Hehe, it's useless for you to provoke me so desperately, let's say, what do you want me to do before I am willing to release people?" ”

"I want you to trade your own life for hers."

Mo Yu: "Are you Guigeng?" It's so naïve, no. ”

"I know that you cherish yourself, okay, prepare 1 million cash."

1 million? Kidnapping for ransom? Mo Yu was greatly surprised, and sent a message over: "It's just that money is so simple? ”

"Is money simple? Are you Gui Geng? So naïve. Only those who have grown up know how hard it is to earn money. ”

"You really shouldn't have asked me for money. Didn't you investigate Wang Kefang's background? ”

Blue and white porcelain: "It shouldn't be my business, it's your business whether to give it or not." ”

"How to give, what if you don't give?"

Blue and white porcelain: "It's my business to kill or not." ”

"Please don't use killing me as an excuse to be molested."

Blue and white porcelain: "Give you three hours, 2 o'clock in the morning, get the cash ready." Otherwise, then I will mail the body to you. Don't go back to the nonsense, come back, I'll chop a finger. It's my business to chop or not, and it's your business to believe it or not. ”

Mo Yu took a deep breath to not let himself be swayed by his emotions, and then cleared his thoughts:

1. 1 million, for a guy who can get a Type 10 sniper rifle, is definitely not a large number. This is definitely not the real goal, the real goal of the other party is himself.

2. After preparing the money, the other party must ask me to send the money to a certain place, and this place may be a place to ambush.

3. 1 million cash is not much, but now that the bank is off duty, it is very difficult to raise so much cash, and if you want not to be alarmed, there is only one choice at the moment......

Three hours passed in a flash, and at 2 o'clock in the morning, Mo Yu sent a message: "The cash is ready." ”

Blue and white porcelain: "Can you raise so much cash so late?" Remember, I want cash. ”

Mo Yu: "Don't talk nonsense, the money is in my hands, should I take it myself, or where will I send it?" I know you don't have the guts to take it, say, where to send it? ”

"Along the river street, under the small stone bridge."

The street along the river is in the old street, where there are still many old buildings that have not been demolished, and the words of the people's commune are still on the walls of an old house, and the red paint has been mottled, like dried blood. Walking to the river, a small stone bridge is covered with vines, connecting the two sides of the river.

Mo Yu opened his heart, his hair swimming in the air like tentacles, his senses were raised to the extreme, even the tremor caused by the sound of insects could not escape his surveillance. He was in no hurry to get to the Little Stone Bridge, like a ghost, he roamed around the residential buildings near the Little Stone Bridge, especially those vantage points suitable for sniping. However, he found no trace of a humanoid.

The bloodline of humanoids is different from that of ordinary people, and if they are not specially trained, their turbulent qi can easily expose themselves. Even after training, as long as it is not too high than Mo Yu's level, he can easily capture the pulsation of the qi engine.

Hiding in the hidden darkness, he looked across the small stone bridge, where there was a tofu scum project that had been washed away by the flood, half-collapsed, like a giant beast that was still breathing, lying in ambush in the dark shadows of the night, very suitable for ambush.

He quietly left the small stone bridge and waded downstream......

Ten minutes later, he sent a message to the blue and white porcelain: "I have arrived at the small stone bridge. ”

"Really? Didn't see you. ”

"But I've seen your people."

“……”

In the collapsed building, a man observes the small stone bridge with a sight and holds a remote control in his hand. As soon as Mo Yu appeared near the small stone bridge, he would detonate the explosives and blow them up into the sky.

He stuffed a Bluetooth in his ear and kept talking to Yun Ling. Who is Yun Ling? It is the blue and white porcelain opposite Moyu's WeChat.

Yun Ling: "Brother, the other party has already seen you!" Evacuate! ”

This person is Yun Ling's elder brother, named Yun Xiang, he heard his sister say this, turned back in horror, and found a man, dressed in black, with a face as pale as a vampire, standing only 5 meters away from him, looking at him gloomily.

Mo Yu found that this person was the one who took Wang Kefang from the bar, and at this time Wang Kefang was at his feet, motionless, and had fallen into a coma.

The two met at the bar, and when they met again, there was no hypocritical smile, only a tense look at each other.

Yun Xiang forced his opponent to look at him, since he couldn't blow him up, then let him taste his own methods. In his ear, Yun Ling was speaking eagerly: "Brother, don't fight with him!" ”

Yunxiang ripped off the Bluetooth headset and threw it on the ground, he had made up his mind and had no way out.

Mo Yu listened to Wang Kefang's breathing steadily, and his heart was slightly comforted, he completely ignored Yun Xiang's fierce eyes, walked over directly, and picked up Wang Kefang.

Being so ignored by his opponent, Yun Xiang's heart was full of anger, this long-legged handsome guy raised his long legs and kicked Mo Yu's back fiercely!

Mo Yu hugged the person, and his body turned around slowly, but while avoiding his leg sideways, he kicked Yun Xiang's knee, causing him to fall to the ground on his knees and half-kneel, and then kicked him in the handsome face, kicking him to the ground and rolling several times.

"Boy, if you don't have good legs, don't get up your legs, there is a boxing proverb, and your legs are half empty, you don't understand this? He deserved to be kicked in the face. ”

Listening to Mo Yu's ridicule, Yun Xiang trembled with anger, his handsome face had just been kicked, and at this time, he twitched because of anger, and his face became hideous.

Mo Yu picked up the Bluetooth under his feet and stuffed it into his ears, where Yun Ling was still talking eagerly: "Hey, brother, you go quickly, you are not his opponent." ”

Mo Yu smiled: "You are self-aware. It's just late, now that your brother is in my hands, I'll cut off his finger first, and I'll come back to you to negotiate terms later. ”

"Don't!"

Yun Xiang was the first to rush over, opening his claws, his five fingers sharp, and striking at Mo Yu's throat-

Mo Yu freed up a hand and punched the other party's claws, Yun Xiang's little finger was hit by his punch, and the finger was broken back, making him break out in a cold sweat.

"I've cut off one of his fingers, believe it or not." Mo Yu was talking in Bluetooth, and this time it was finally his turn to fight back.