Les is right, even if she can be with Long Qingtian, the two can only be secretly married, because if Mo Jiu doesn't tell her identity, they will never be able to appear openly on the road.

\t But to say her identity, just think about the reaction of that cold Hades, Mo Jiu shook his head, can't say, can't die!

And if Long Qingtian is really married, it may be the right choice to leave here by himself?

\t"How?" Seeing that Mo Jiu was showing signs of loosening, Les immediately spoke.

\t didn't think that Mo Jiu gave him a roll of the eyes directly from the rearview mirror, "Uncle, you idiot?" I'm not a child, what are you kidnapping me for?! ”

\tWhen these words fell, Les was stunned, thinking about how many men and women he galloped into the country of F, how many men and women wanted to squeeze under his umbrella, but he Les had never taken a fancy to a person, but he was still despised when he was in a hurry to take a person......

\t despised ...... In my life, I have never been seen with such eyes~!

After Mo Jiu finished saying this, he caught a glimpse of the corner of Bai Zhantang's mouth, and immediately spoke: "Uncle, I know that you may be afraid that I will be injured if I stay in the country, but I don't play this bet." ”

\t Saying this, Mo Jiu stared at the rearview mirror seriously, "I believe him, so I won't bet with you." ”

\tThis was said by Mo Jiu so justifiably that Les couldn't even say a word to despise it.

\tWhen the atmosphere between the two was awkward, they suddenly heard the sound of ping-pong behind them, and Reston's face was straight, only to find that those killers were chasing after them!

\t Mo Jiu was shocked, but Les was calm, and just said to Mo Jiu: "Turn left ahead!" ”

\tAt the critical moment, in the rain of bullets, Mo Jiu didn't dare to go directly to the Long Qingtian Villa, after all, this was a triad matter, and she didn't want to discredit her eldest brother.

\t obediently turned left, and then there was a sharp sound of a car cutting through the ground behind him, gunshots, fortunately it was the middle of the night, and those robbers also brought mufflers, but they dared to commit murder on the streets of Kyoto, Mo Jiu secretly exclaimed, this group of people is really fat enough!

It's just that those killers haven't caught up, and they must have been dealt with by Rice.

When the car stopped, Mo Jiu realized that she and Les had arrived in a small area.

\t Rice threw a key from his bosom, "2601, 26th floor, Building Seven." ”

\t Mo Jiu knew that this group of people would have one or two properties no matter where they were, and a single villa like Long Qingtian was easy to be discovered, so it was safest to hide in the crowd, so he parked the car and let Les put one hand on his shoulder, and took him upstairs.

This house in Kyoto is a simple two-bedroom apartment, only seventy or eighty square meters, and when I turned on the light, I found that this room was the same as the Rice people, with simple and elegant furnishings, all of which were white.

\tThe white floor, the white walls, the white furniture, if it weren't for the rows of red wine on the wine rack still exuding color, Mo Jiu felt that he would have blindness sooner or later.

\t kicked his heel back and closed the door, and Mo Jiu helped Les to the sofa in the room, leaving dirty footprints on the smooth and clean floor.

\t Carefully placed Les on the white sofa, Mo Jiu looked at the blood in Rice's chest a little helpless, twisted his eyebrows and looked around.