Su Lili talked to his mother Ai Hui on the phone, explaining the situation of staying in country X for two weeks, and then fell asleep calmly.

But the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, usually she had to sleep, Mo Qingsen had to appear by her side, even if he didn't touch her or touch her, he had to kiss her for a while to let her go.

Today, he's cold?

She took out her mobile phone and sent a blushing message on the email, and then waited for Mo Qingsen's reaction.

--Mr. Mo, I haven't been in love for 20 hours, I'm very uncomfortable anywhere. (User 2eueh9w)

Mo Qingsen here, holding a gun, aimed at the villa.

Ou Fei knocked on the door, and an old man in his sixties came out to answer the door.

looks exactly like the boss of an investment bank.

Ou Fei smiled, raised the pepper in his left hand, took out some chili noodles from his pocket with his right hand, and said a few words in English that he was not very fluent in, "Josh Smuel, good. Photo， you and I?”

The old lady nodded as if she didn't understand, just ate a lot of condiments, choked on tears, and coughed loudly.

Ou Fei took the opportunity to sprinkle some condiments on it, and he was about to marinate it for the investment bank boss's mother.

The old lady endured the discomfort, and probably understood that the young man in front of her was probably a fan of her son, so she wanted to take a photo with her.

"Sure. (Of course)"

Although she didn't know who the person in front of her was, she still agreed to his request when she looked at Ou Fei with kindness.

took a photo, Ou Fei nodded in thanks, and watched the boss's mother enter the house.

Mo Qingsen took out his mobile phone with a smile and called the boss of the investment bank.

“Hi James， great to hear you. Don't be so confident next time. I'm glad to be on the phone with you again, don't be so confident next time)"

Although his voice was still weak, his words still looked at Mo Qingsen with the attitude of a successful person.

Mo Qingsen gently pulled the board machine, and the first window was burst.

“Hi Josh， why not see the CC.TV around your house? Guess what's that bullet for? Why don't you look at your home surveillance and see what this gunshot is for? ）”

His voice was uncompromising, and he fired a second shot, which struck the wall of his house with a light blow around the frightened old man on the couch and the frightened child.

The other end of the phone gradually lost sound, Mo Qingsen chased after him and asked, asking him to make a choice immediately, and the next shot he aimed directly at the head of his relatives.

Ou Fei took out the condiments in his pocket and sprinkled some of them on the door frame.

Then, wearing a big bad wolf hood, he stood in front of the broken window, blocking the way of the two, and the remaining condiments were flying in his hands.

Mo Qingsen counted down in English, only giving him three seconds.

“Three.”

A shot hit the doorknob of the house, and the old man's hand was almost pierced by a bullet, and she let out a violent scream, crying.

They were completely trapped inside the house.

“Two.”

A shot hit the child's comic book, through the comic book, rubbing a few of his hairs, and hitting the table.

“Please.. Don't kill me!! (Please, don't kill me!) ）”

The child roared violently, he felt the bullet grazing his scalp, screaming and begging for mercy at the big bad wolf outside.

He was still young, he didn't know what death was.

But in his comic books, death means never seeing the person you love again.

Before buying groceries, his mother promised him that she would make him his favorite superman steak tonight.

The older brother and sister who went to school also promised to give him all his toys when he went to elementary school.

He didn't know what death was, but he knew that when he died, there were no more of these things.

The grandmother grabbed the child and held it tightly in her arms, turning her back to the window, and the old woman sobbed silently, even if she died, she could not let her grandson be harmed.

“grandma... (Grandma)"

He also hugged her tightly and tried to turn her grandmother around, and he didn't want her to be hurt either.

Ou Fei doesn't speak much English, but he understands it, and he understands human nature better, and it's the boss who is wrong, not his mother, not his child.

Under the hood of the big bad wolf, he slowly kept holding back tears and kept sobbing with the child, "Boss, remember our promise..."

Mo Qingsen paused, and there was no response on the other end of the phone.

“one.”

The last shot hit the TV set in front of the old woman, and sparks erupted, but fortunately they were not injured.

There were no more bullets, the first shot was wasted on the road, and the rest were all fired.

The boss's voice finally came from the other end of the phone, and he promised to send someone to immediately carry out a share repurchase transaction with the Modu Company now, hoping that Mo Qingsen could quickly stay away from his house.

The investment bank boss stared at the monitoring of the villa remotely, and every shot passed by. But there were a total of six bullets in that pistol, and Mo Qingsen's five shots were all intimidating and threatening.

If he hadn't acted yet, in Mo's style, he would have concluded that his mother and child would have died from the sixth bullet.

Mo Qingsen heard the agreement on the other end of the phone, exhaled, and it was okay.

By the way, he warned the investment bank boss that his assistant had given chronic poison to the elderly and children just now, and if he dared to call the police, or continued to play tricks this time, it would be a dead end.

With that, the two hung up the phone.

Mo Qingsen waved his hand, signaling that Ou Fei could leave to avoid the gunshots from attracting strips.

Ou Fei wore a werewolf hood, with tears on his face, and tears were falling down, he stood in front of the broken window, rushed into the room, and bowed deeply, "Sorry madam. Sorry boy."

After saying that, he crossed the road and ran in the direction the boss left.

Mo Qingsen was tightly wrapped in a windbreaker, looking the same as when he came.

Never violent. He didn't expect to be so easy to move.

A werewolf hood ran behind him, making a wheezing sound.

"Why don't you take off your hood? Will you wear this outfit to the streets? ”

Mo Qingsen stood still, deliberately waiting for Ou Fei who was running behind, wondering why he was still wearing a hood.

"No, Boss, don't you like it?"

Ou Fei snorted and replied to him.

This snot sound, more than one, has been sucking, Mo Qingsen's ears are about to explode when he hears this sound, and he quickly took out some paper and asked him to solve his personal problems.

"Thank you, Boss." , Ou Fei took the paper, turned his back to the boss, and gently wiped away the snot to block the boss.

"Show me, what's wrong with you, you don't dare to face me with your face now?"

Mo Qingsen was in a hurry, and directly kicked away the werewolf hood on the ground, broke Ou Fei's shoulder, and made him face him.

I saw two red eyes, with tears hidden in them, the tip of the nose was red, and there was transparent pollution under the nose that had not been wiped clean.

Mo Qingsen's heart suddenly softened, put his arm around Ou Fei's shoulders, and walked side by side, "Didn't the boss promise you that he would never hurt innocent people." Why are you still crying? ”

Ou Fei wiped the snot under his nose, then took a deep breath, "I think of my grandmother......"

After saying that, he left tears again, and they kept falling down.

Ou Fei has always been a sensual person, he especially can't see life and death, so he is particularly good to the poisoned departed schoolgirl, so he also cried because of the embrace of the grandparents and grandchildren in the house.

"Well, I've always been very measured. Now ask how Mu Wentao is, I'll take a taxi. ”

He patted Ou Fei on the shoulder and arranged things for him to do, so that he could get out of the scene just now as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Ou Fei left Mo Qingsen's arm and walked back.

"Where are you going?"

"I picked that hood back, it's quite expensive."