Chapter 494

Dink hurriedly went over and helped Claire to the side to rest, two obvious bruises appeared on his neck, which looked particularly terrifying, Eleven stood barefoot, full of slaughter, his eyes locked on Mo Ye.

The killing intent is getting stronger.

"What's going on?" Mo Ye asked in a deep voice, his eyes were not far from Eleven, but he asked Claire.

Claire, who had just returned from the brink of death, couldn't wake up from the shock for a while, and it took a while to come back to her senses and briefly explain the matter, and Dink and the bodyguards who followed her were shocked.

There was panic in Claire's tone, and even hinted to him, hurry up, don't stay here, otherwise you will die, let Mo Ye escape, how strong the opponent must be.

They can't imagine it.

Perhaps, it's just that Dr. Claire exaggerated, those experts were already helpless, they could solve them, and they all had such a fluke mentality.

If Mo Ye can't resist her, then, today, which of them has a chance to escape from here?

Aren't they all going to die here?

One of the reasons why they were lucky was that Eleven looked like a dying person, with a thin body and a terrible face, she looked weak and couldn't help but be able to see the sun for too long, and her captivity made her feel very pale, and the scars from her masochism did not make people feel terrible, but made people feel pitiful.

Mo Ye listened to Claire's words, his face was a little shocked, puzzled, he looked at Eleven, his eyes were deep, obscure, complicated, he couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart at the moment......

It seems to be tightened in my heart, and I seem to be relieved.

Last night, he didn't sleep all night.

Claire said that her life could not be saved, and he stayed there for a long time without reacting, repeating in his mind that Eleven was going to die, and he was flustered at that time. He even hated himself a little for not being able to do both.

He controls the entire mafia, and gradually has slowly invaded the major international gangs, but he can't save two women, the poison on Meng Lianling's body has plagued him for many years, and Eleven gives him hope, but he has to sacrifice her.

His contradictions are no less than anyone else's, and he even moved last night, so it's better to just leave it at that.

How long Meng Lianling can live, then let it be.

However, when he looked at her smiling face, when she faintly said that she hoped to be with him for the rest of his life, he wavered again, in the past few years, loving her, spoiling her, and detoxification have become the most important part of his life, but he can be proportional to his career.

During this time, he did almost nothing, passively let the First Terrorist Organization suppress the mafia, it was not painful for him, he put down all his focus, and wholeheartedly wanted to detoxify Meng Lianling.

This is the most important thing for him at the moment, more important than the mafia.

He had worked so hard for so long, how could he give up? How can you give up?

Habit is a very terrible thing, if he decides quietly alone, maybe it really will be forgotten, but the living Meng Lianling is by his side, and he habitually does everything for her.

The wavering heart is firm again.

But he couldn't sleep all night, and smoked on the balcony until dawn.

Whatever their hearts move, they are all concerned about the women in the dungeon.

Perhaps, this was the last night he heard from her, and Claire said it, he was mentally prepared, so when the phone rang, he thought he would hear about her death.

But he never thought that what he heard was Claire saying that Eleven had broken the glass house and was in critical condition, so he hurried up the mountain.

At that moment, he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it, and he was relieved that she wasn't dead.

But soon, the cold soaked his heart, and he also sensed that something was wrong, and now looking at Eleven's bloodthirsty eyes, he knew that the situation he had been holding in the palm of his hand was out of control.

No matter how precise and meticulous people are, they can't match the calculations of heaven, and who would have thought that the virus would combine with Eleven's body and cause abnormal changes.

Is she still human?

Mo Ye was thinking, in such a situation, the first thing that came to mind was robots.

"You want to kill me?" Mo Ye asked calmly.

"Nonsense!" Eleven fifteen fingers suddenly dragged in, his feet moved, and while speaking, the figure had already rushed to Boss Mo, and punched Boss Mo in the chest......

She hates!

Her speed is extremely fast, and Boss Mo's reaction is also extremely fast, unlike those experts who are powerless, they can dodge her attack, Eleven sneered, and continued to punch with his backhand, attacking Boss Mo like crazy.

Boss Mo's skills are considered top-notch, but he can only defeat more than eleven moves, and among these more than ten moves, he didn't avoid all of them, two punches hit him in the chest, eleven punches were very heavy, and the strength was terrifying, he almost thought that his sternum would be shattered by her.

Thankfully, he had enough experience to slow down his strength so that he wouldn't be hurt internally, but he already knew it......

Eleven really doesn't mean anything.

No matter how fast and fierce a person's speed is, no matter how fierce it is, there is a peak and a top. It's a special case, it's top-notch, and there's not much progress going up.

The past eleven and Ye Wei are too.

They will lose to them, not in tricks, but mostly in the difference in natural strength between men and women, dexterity alone is not enough.

And now, Eleven is at least a fivefold improvement on the original basis.

The punch was so fast that he could barely see it.

Eleven hated it very much, and he didn't show any mercy when he shot it, it was fast and accurate, and he hit Mo Lao Lian back again and again, and there was a punch that hit him hard in the chest. Mo Ye's body couldn't bear it for a while, and he retreated again and again.

Slammed into the wall, and a mouthful of blood came out because of the force.

Dink was shocked, how many years have passed, and the second time he saw Boss Mo's hand, the bodyguards behind him pulled out their guns one after another, aiming at Eleven.

Their movements are very neat and standard, and they have opened the safety one after another, as long as Boss Mo gives an order, they can shoot immediately and turn Eleven into a hornet's nest. Eleven's lips curled into a cold smile.

Like mockery, like contempt......

Unstoppable, arrogant and heart-wrenching.

Boss Mo wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, the last time he was injured was careless, this time it was him...... Defeated.

His eyes were also a little bloodthirsty.