Farewell to Huang Siye, Mo Ming walked on the highway on foot, at this point in time, it is not easy to take a taxi in this place, but today is surprisingly lucky, Mo Ming did not go far, a taxi stopped in the distance, and after the car door opened, a man with a black windbreaker wrapped around his body walked down from above.

The man in black looked around, and when he aimed at Mo Ming's side, he turned around and ran.

Originally, Mo Ming didn't care about the man, so he planned to walk over and take a taxi, but he didn't expect the man to run away when he saw him, which aroused Mo Ming's suspicions, and immediately chased after the man in the direction where he fled.

The man ran very fast, and it could be seen from his running posture that he was running away with his life, but unfortunately, with this speed alone, Mo Ming chased after him in a few minutes.

"Hehe, playing a race with Lao Tzu, you are still very tender!"

The corners of Mo Ming's mouth curled up with a hint of playfulness, and he flew and kicked on the man's waist.

Although Mo Ming's strength was not great, the man flew three meters away before landing on the ground.

"Damn......" The man struggled to his feet, reaching out to pull something out of his clothes.

Mo Ming's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward quickly, and when the man pulled out a black pistol from his clothes, he snatched the gun from the man's hand with a single blow, and the speed was like lightning, and the muzzle of the black hole was directly aimed at the man's head.

"Boss!" The man glanced at Mo Ming quickly, and despair disappeared in a flash.

Mo Ming put away the pistol, his face was also more happy, and said, "Jordan, why did you kid run when he saw me?" ”

The man in black was none other than Jotun.

"Just now I thought it was someone from the Little Youth Association who wanted to arrest me......"

Jotun's eyes flashed with excitement, tears were about to fall, and he hugged Mo Ming and said, "Boss, it's great that you're back......"

After listening to Jordan's words, Mo Ming knew that Jordan was He Yunsong's henchman, and now that He Yunsong had an incident, the people of the Xiaoqing Association would naturally not let go of He Yunsong's henchmen.

"Well, I'm back."

Mo Ming stretched out his hand and patted Jordan's back gently, then pushed Jordan away, looked into his eyes, and said, "Jordan, do you have any Yun Song's whereabouts?" ”

"Nope!"

Jordan shook his head desperately, and said, "Boss, you must save Boss Yunsong, I think his situation must be very dangerous now, the people of the Xiaoqing Association are looking for his whereabouts everywhere, I don't think he can hide for long......"

"Don't worry, since I'm back, I'll always try my best to find him."

Mo Ming nodded, and said with a stern expression: "Now this is not a place to chat, come with me, find a place, and you can tell me something about the recent situation." ”

"Okay." Jordan nodded.

The two men had barely walked a few steps when they heard the sound of an engine coming from them.

Immediately afterwards, the car appeared in front of Mo Ming and the others, originally Mo Ming thought it was a passing vehicle, but who knows, the car collided.

"Be careful!"

Mo Ming stepped back from Jotun, jumped up, walked over the car, and then landed on the ground with a perfect flip.

The car quickly reversed and wanted to hit Mo Ming again.

"Damn, how can you hit me?"

Mo Ming quickly pulled out the pistol he had just grabbed from Jotun, and he didn't need to aim at all, so he shot at the vehicle with his intuition.

Boom!

With just one shot, it accurately pierced the tires of the vehicle.

The car suddenly burst a tire, swayed left and right for a while, deviated from the road, and the car crashed into a tree next to the road and stopped.

"Boss, are you alright?" Jordan walked over and looked up and down with concern, wanting to see if Mo Ming was injured.

"Where am I so easily injured?"

Mo Ming shook his head and walked towards the car.

"Beware, beware of their plots!"

Jordan reminded.

Mo Ming didn't take the plot that Jordan said to heart, and still strode towards the car.

As Jordan really answered, just as Mo Ming approached the car door, the car door opened suddenly, and a person jumped out of the car, aiming the muzzle of the gun in his hand at Mo Ming.

Boom!

Another gunshot rang out.

"Ahh A shrill voice echoed through the silent place.

Mo Ming was intact, but the hand of the person who wanted to plot against Mo Ming was useless.

Just now he wanted to kill Mo Ming by surprise, but unfortunately his reaction was not as good as Mo Ming, and just when he failed to shoot, Mo Ming's bullet shot through his hand.

The rest of the people in the car were already in a coma, but Mo Ming didn't like to stay alive, so he immediately shot everyone in the car.

"You want to kill me?"

Mo Ming approached the guy, put a gun to his head, his voice was as cold as a thousand years of ice, and said, "Give me a reason not to kill you." ”

"I ...... I didn't ......" the poor fellow trembled with fright.

"I'll give you a chance to live!"

Mo Ming showed a hideous smile and said, "Do you want it?" ”

"I want it! I want it! ”

The man nodded again and again, but his face was sad, and said, "But I can't think of a reason......

"Need I give you a heads-up?"

Mo Ming aimed at that person's ear, and the expression on his face was hideous, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Don't, don't, I've got a reason......"

That guy understood the intention of Mo Ming's words, if he didn't say a reason, the bullet would shoot through his ear, and he immediately turned blue with fright, and shook his hand again and again: "I'm old and young, it's not easy to come out to earn money...... You let me go, I'll never wash my hands from now on! ”

"Well, that's a good reason."

Mo Ming had a satisfied expression on his face, and nodded.

"Then please let me go......" the man looked delighted.

"I know you bastard, you are a waste material, you followed Lao Tzu at the beginning, what the hell, now you want to kill me for the sake of inviting merit?"

Jordan walked over, his face was full of anger, and said: "Boss, such a person, staying in the world is just a waste of food, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!" ”

"Hehe, Jotun, don't worry, since I said give him a chance, I won't break my promise."

Mo Ming smiled, his face was full of hideousness, and said, "I'm sorry, waste wood, right?" ”

"Yes, I'm scrap." Scrapwood nodded repeatedly.

"What you said just now, I just said it was good, and it wasn't a reason why I didn't kill you."

Boom!

After a blink of an eye, there was a sharp shout, and the scrap reached out to cover one ear, and the blood could not be stopped at all, seeping out from the gap between the fingers, how could such pain be so pleasant, the pain was rolling all over the ground, and I couldn't stop it.

"It's the last chance, I hope you take it."

Mo Ming once again put a pistol to the ear of the waste wood.

Even if the waste wood hurts in the ear, I don't dare to move anymore, and I endure the pain.

"I really can't think of it......"

The waste material looked frightened, but his head was empty, and he couldn't think of any reason.

"Okay, I'll ask, you answer."

Mo Ming's eyes froze, with a fierce expression, and said, "I don't like to hear people lie to me, otherwise, I will make him regret coming to this world." ”

"You ask, what do you want to know, as long as I know, I can sue you!" Scrapwood nodded, his face unusually ugly.

Mo Ming asked lightly, "Who sent you?" ”

"Yang Fan! Boss Yang! Scrapwood hurriedly replied.

This is not surprising, now that He Yunsong has become a traitor, Zhuge Sheng is dead again, then the overall situation of the Xiaoqing Association should be presided over by Yang Fanyou, in order to help Zhuge Sheng take revenge, it is not strange that he sent people to arrest He Yunsong and He Yunsong's henchmen, after all, Yang Fan and He Yunsong are just general friends, and it is impossible to let He Yunsong go.

"Is there anyone else nearby?"

Mo Ming stared at the eyes of the waste wood, as fierce as a poisonous snake, and said: "Don't try to deceive me, no one can save you, what's more, your eyes can't deceive me, if you don't believe it, you can try!" ”

"In this case, how dare I lie to you!"

Waste wood smiled bitterly: "This time, in order to invite merit, we didn't notify others, so naturally there is no one nearby......"

"Last question, where is He Yunsong now?" Mo Ming's voice was a little colder again.

"I know there......"

The waste material hurriedly replied, and when he saw the slightest change in Mo Ming's eyes, he immediately added in fright: "If I knew, I might have caught it, how could it be here." ”

"Don't know?"

Mo Ming frowned and said, "I heard that Zhuge Sheng of the Xiaoqing Society died and was assassinated, where is the person who assassinated Zhuge Sheng now?" ”

"The dragon's head is indeed stabbed to death, but I really don't know, that kind of thing, how can a person of my identity know about it?"

Scrap thought about it for a moment before he said, "But I heard that the man who assassinated the dragon head ran away...... It is said that He Yunsong killed him...... Now that Boss Yang Fan sent someone to arrest He Yunsong as a traitor, that's all I know, please, let me go, I really don't want to die. ”

"Alright, I'm done with my question."

Mo Ming handed the pistol to Jordan and said lightly: "I mean what I say, now, I will give you a chance to live." ”

Just when the waste material thought that it would be a big disaster, Mo Ming's hands quickly reached out, grabbed the waste material's hands, and directly wasted his hands, and then, Mo Ming slammed his palm on the waste material's throat again, the force was well controlled, and it was not enough to kill the waste material, but a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth, and even the voice of the cry of pain changed.

There was no doubt that Mo Ming wasted his hands and throat.

"The person who betrayed the boss should have died, but now ...... Actually, it's better to die. ”

Mo Ming looked at the man who fell to the ground emotionlessly, turned around with Jordan and left.

Now no matter who assassinated Zhuge Sheng, Mo Ming just needs to know that he is fine, at this time, He Yunsong should not have fallen into the hands of Xiaoqinghui, then he is safe for the time being, Mo Ming just needs to find him quickly. Mo Ming contacted the silver wolf and rushed to the basement with Jordan.

On the phone, the silver wolf told Mo Ming, and there was no news of He Yunsong on his side, but he sent many new members of the "Righteous Soul" to inquire around, and the abuse had already led people to lurk around the Xiaoqing Society.

If there is any movement of He Yunsong, it is convenient for the abuse to rescue, for the strength of the abuse, Mo Ming is very relieved, although the abuse is not invincible in the world, but the act is secretive, and the strength is also strong, giving Mo Ming the feeling that it is like a flowing wind.

Not long after Mo Ming and Jordan left.

A figure walked out of the shadows, looked at the corpse lying on the ground, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "This kid is not bad, he can reach this point at this age, interesting, interesting." ”

With that, the figure left again.

If Mo Ming knew, he might be surprised, in fact, that figure had been around for a long time, and he hadn't even noticed it at all, so the hidden ability of this figure was indeed a little scary.