Chapter 68: Slap

", who shot it?" A man with tattoos on his arms walked out and said viciously, and finally his eyes were fixed on Mo Zishu.

"You stinky, you dare to shoot." The man walked up to Mo Zishu and scolded, making a gesture to force the gun in Mo Zishu's hand.

Mo Zishu's eyes froze, his face was cold, he looked at the man in front of him, and his slender fingers pulled the trigger again and hit the man's thigh mercilessly.

Listening to the man's screams, Mo Zishu didn't have a trace of pity in her heart, but watched the man fall to the ground with cold eyes, blood flowing out of the man's thighs and spreading around, red and a little scary.

"Do you want to come, there are still four bullets, this time they hit the leg, and next time they hit the head." Mo Zishu looked around, her eyes became cold, and she was gradually dyed with a layer of blood.

No one dared to take another step, and no one dared to speak, looking at Mo Zishu's eyes full of fear.

"Chen Zhiqing, you roll over for me." In the blink of an eye, Mo Zishu yelled at Chen Zhiqing.

Chen Zhiqing, who was standing beside Fu Qingyuan and his party, was a little scared, but he still had to walk towards Mo Zishu, and finally stood in front of Mo Zishu and shouted "Sister Mo" weakly and didn't dare to speak.

"Tell me why you're here." Mo Zishu was still holding a gun in his hand, and the black body of the gun glowed with a cold light, which made all Chen Zhiqing's words choke in his throat.

"He doesn't say, you do." Mo Zishu casually pointed to someone and asked him to say.

The person who was pointed at looked at the black gun hole aimed at him, not only his hands and feet were weak, but also a little untenable.

"I, we all participate in an underground casino game, organize a team to fight with their casino team, and the winning side can get a prize of 100,000 yuan, and the losing side will give the winning side 100,000 yuan." The voices of the people who spoke were trembling, but they still shouted out as loud as possible, for fear that the young lady in front of him would die if he was not careful.

"What about him?" Mo Zishu's anger soared when he heard these words, his eyes were sharper than before, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the gun were white.

Fu Yi and Fu Er, who were standing beside her, clearly felt the terrifying aura emanating from Miss Mo, which made them all a little unbearable.

"Yes, it was organized by Chen Zhiqinghe and another person, and we participated." The man spoke again.

Chen Zhiqing, who was standing beside Mo Zishu, said in his heart, his face turned pale instantly, and even his lips did not have any blood.

"Yan Heng, this matter has been taught to you to deal with, Chen Zhiqing, you come with me." Mo Zishu casually threw the gun to Fu Yi beside him, and then walked towards Fu Qingyuan.

"Let's go to the third floor first." Fu Qingyuan looked at Mo Zishu's whole body exuding a breath, I was in a very bad mood, and I was a little helpless, the scene on the first floor was too chaotic, and it was not suitable to solve the problem.

Mo Zishu's face was gloomy, her eyes were gloomy, and she didn't say a word, and she took the lead in going upstairs, leaving a gloomy aura that made the people around her tremble unconsciously.

"You kid, it's over." Although he didn't know what the relationship between this boy named Chen Zhiqing was with Mo Zishu, Jing Chenan still said such a sentence to Chen Zhiqing, he had really never seen Mo Zishu get so angry, and he even felt that she was a pure-hearted person with few desires.

Chen Zhiqing hung his head and followed behind Mo Zishu with a pale face, without speaking.

Yan Heng called the brothers who were still patrolling nearby to come over and deal with the matter, and by the way, asked Shen Li to be sent back.

Shen Li didn't think that this Doctor Mo's force value was so high, Rao was that he was suppressed by Dr. Mo's near-fatal technique, he tried to imagine that he could not dodge such a sudden situation in that kind of scene, and even counterattacked perfectly.

3rd floor lobby

"Mo, Sister Mo, when did you come back?" Chen Zhiqing asked cautiously, his eyes did not dare to look directly at Mo Zishu, because the current Mo Zishu was too terrifying, and the dark aura he exuded discouraged him.

"One hundred thousand, Chen Zhiqing, have you gone to gamble?" Mo Zishu asked with gloomy eyes, seeing that Chen Zhiqing always lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her directly, there was definitely a problem, and Chen Zhiqing, who she knew, would never do such a stupid thing because of 100,000 yuan.

"Sister Mo, I, I." Chen Zhiqing couldn't say a complete sentence, and his face was pale and embarrassed.

"Smack"

A loud and crisp slap sounded in the hall on the third floor, and the air became more and more silent.

Several people standing not far away were silent when they saw this scene.

Fu Qingyuan stood on the edge of the fence and leaned on it, his two slender legs overlapping at will, and his deep eyes glowing with a clear light looked at Mo Zishu in front of him, who was surrounded by anger.

"Sister Mo." Chen Zhiqing clearly felt the hot pain coming from his right cheek, which hit his heart like a bolt of lightning throughout his body, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Smack"

Mo Zishu's long hair covered half of her cheeks, she didn't look at Chen Zhiqing anymore, but slapped Chen Zhiqing on the face again, and the scar that had finally scabbed over the palm of her right hand cracked again, and the pain was insignificant to her.

"I was wrong, Sister Mo, Sister Mo, forgive me, Sister Mo." Chen Zhiqing stood motionless and hung his head, the corners of his mouth had already ooped blood from the corners of his mouth after being slapped twice, and the hands hanging on his sides were trembling slightly, and they immediately released the moment they clenched into fists.

Mo Zishu took a deep breath, raised her head, stared at the ceiling for a long time, no one knew what emotions were in her eyes, and asked, "What about Uncle Chen?" ”

Mo Zishu's question made Chen Zhiqing's body stiffen, he didn't dare to answer, Sister Mo's Uncle Chen was his father, and his father told him not to tell Sister Mo what happened to them, otherwise Sister Mo would be impulsive when she found out, and he would never forget what his father said when he was lying on the hospital bed, "Someone in the Mo family wants to harm you Sister Mo, don't let your Sister Mo know about us." ”

"Chen Zhiqing, if you don't say it, I will find out, and we will have nothing to do with each other at that time." Mo Zishu gritted her teeth and said this sentence ruthlessly, Uncle Chen must have had an accident, Chen Zhiqing is not a reckless person, he must have done such a dangerous thing when he was cornered, what made them so jealous, even if she was not there, she didn't even dare to find her father.

"Sister Mo, I can't say it, if I say it, you will be able to say it." Chen Zhiqing suddenly yelled at Mo Zishu, his emotions became excited, his eyes became cracked at that moment, he didn't dare to say the next words, he really didn't dare to say it, the person he didn't want to lose the most was Sister Mo, his Sister Mo, his light.

Mo Zishu looked stunned, then smiled slowly, and said to Chen Zhiqing, "Good boy." So he went downstairs.

Everyone present understood the meaning of Chen Zhiqing's unspoken words, and their hearts tightened.

When I went to look for Mo Zishu's figure, Mo Zishu had disappeared into UW.

"Master Fu." Fu Yi and Fu Er walked to Fu Qingyuan's side and waited for Fu Qingyuan's instructions.

"Let's go back first, and bring him back too." Fu Qingyuan's deep eyes narrowed, looking at the smashing exit of UW and shaking his head slightly, he didn't know what to do about this situation, he hadn't seen the angry Shu Ye.

Fu Yi and Fu Er nodded and left with Chen Zhiqing.

Yan Heng and Jing Chenan are also going back to the police station to deal with official business, and there was a vicious incident of fighting just now.

And Jing Chen'an is not completely without his own affairs, in addition to coming here to see Mo Zishu, there must be a mission, and he will go back after the mission is over, but fortunately, he has a few more days of vacation, and it is estimated that he will be able to solve the case with Mo Zishu again.

In the end, he drove the Maybach that Fu Qingyuan loved and returned to the company.

It's just that no one knows where Mo Zishu went.

At 12 o'clock in the morning at night, the whole Lanhai City fell into a quiet sleep, the street lamps were still shining for the late returnees, and the autumn wind became more and more intense, blowing to make people shiver a little.

Fu Yi and Fu Er returned to Qingtai Garden and found that Miss Mo had not returned, so they reported the news to Fu Ye.

One o'clock in the morning

Yingdeng, who had already arrived at Lanhai City Airport, saw that the two men who came to pick up the plane changed his face instantly, and the secretary standing next to him swallowed his saliva and acted cautiously.

"Eh, this gentleman, we were sent by Miss Mo to pick you up, my name is Fu Yi, and his name is Fu Er." Fu Yi looked at the man in front of him who had a foreign face and was so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Where's she?" Yingdeng's tone of voice was full of dissatisfaction, looking at Fu Yi and Fu Er, the two big guys, and then secretly compared his height, and his heart was unbalanced, didn't he say that the men in country H are all short, why did he see that many of them were taller than him.

Fu Yi and Fu Er listened to this foreigner's broken Chinese, and almost couldn't hold back their laughter, but this was Miss Mo's guest, and they naturally couldn't be so rude.

"Sir, let's get in the car first, it's cold." Fu Er politely opened the car door, and Fu Yi was already in the co-pilot.

Inden looked at the car he was about to sit in, it was a Lexus FLA series, all black in color, which matched his taste.

"Let's go." Inden nodded in satisfaction, and sat down.

The secretary sat next to Yingdeng, and Fu Er sat in the co-pilot.

"Sir, may I ask your last name?" Fu Er still felt the need to understand this person, he and Fu Tong felt that he had seen this person somewhere, very familiar but just couldn't remember.

"You mortals don't deserve to know my name." Inden snorted disdainfully, and fell asleep after saying such a sentence.

It's the kind that really sleeps, the kind that sleeps in seconds.

Fu Yi and Fu Er were stunned.

"I'm sorry, you two, you can call Mr. Ying for the time being." The secretary had long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and said to Fu Yi and Fu Er apologetically, hoping that they would not be upset.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fu Er waved his hand, they definitely wouldn't mind, after all, the other party was a fool.