Chapter Ninety-Nine
Mo Ran's injuries were recuperated for another week, which was different from the previous rapid recovery, and the injuries transferred from his companions this time did not recover as quickly as he imagined.
Everyone was faintly afraid, although this ability was very awesome, it was too dangerous.
It sounds like you're using your own health to heal your teammates.
After several discussions, everyone unanimously agreed with Lian Yue's idea, that is, Mo Ran must not use this ability easily in the future.
As for Mo Ran, she couldn't stand everyone's soft grinding and hard bubbles chattering in her ears every day, so she coped with it and agreed first.
Listening to Chen Rao, when everyone came back here after she fainted, they almost thought that Liu Qing and their group were wiped out.
Several buildings on the periphery of the villa area were basically razed to the ground, and the ground was full of craters and mutilated corpses, Liu Ming was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and cried like a 200-pound fool, thinking that Liu Qing was also hanging.
In fact, Liu Qing did almost hang up, if it weren't for the Shanhai Gang to receive the news of Wang Wei's tragic death for the first time, I was afraid that Lianyue would rush back to attack inside and outside, and they wouldn't be able to run away in half of it.
Except for the men brought out by Liu Ming who did not come back, about seventy or eighty people died at the headquarters of the Blue Dragon Gang.
Although there were many unexpected situations that were unplanned, and the cost was very high, the Blue Dragon Gang had the upper hand in this battle. Sheng Yuanhui, who had no leader, was wiped out by Liu Ming and his people the next day.
And the two deputies of Sheng Yuanhui were also very interested in joining the Blue Dragon Gang to work for Liu Ming and Liu Qing.
In this world, the survival of the fittest is the survival of the king and the defeat.
For them, it's the same everywhere, especially since the Blue Dragon Gang is now hugging thighs like Lian Yue and Mo Ran.
After annexing all the territory of Sheng Yuanhui, the Qinglong Gang became one of the largest gangs in Province H, and the Shanhai Gang, which was closest and had no helpers, was basically no longer a threat, and sooner or later it would become a bag.
In order to celebrate the complete acceptance of the Sheng Yuan Society, and to encourage the sad atmosphere of his subordinates recently, Liu Qing planned to hold a party in the evening, so that the subordinates who were willing to surrender to the Sheng Yuan Society and his own subordinates participated.
He also deliberately took out a part of the food and distributed it to the people nearby, and at the same time consolidated the prestige of the Qinglong Gang.
When Liu Qing came to invite him personally, Lian Yue was washing Mo Ran's hair in the bathroom.
Since the two of them had been burning at the touch of the dry wood fire last week, the atmosphere had been so tired all day long, and Chen Rao and they were immersed in the dog food every day and couldn't extricate themselves, painful and happy.
Mo Ran sat on a wooden chair, with his back to the sink, his hands wrapped around Lian Yue's waist beside him, and his head was pillowed in the basin, enjoying Lian Yue's "intimate" service.
"Eh, can you look at it, the bubbles are in my eyes."
Lian Yue picked up the towel on the side and wiped it on Mo Ran's face indiscriminately.
"No, it's still spicy eyes. Do you know how to wash your hair, why are you so unprofessional? β
Mo Ran closed one eye tightly, and reached out to pinch Lian Yue's waist.
Lian Yue's waist was a sensitive point, and he was pinched by Mo Ran like this, and he stiffened slightly.
He flushed off the foam on his hand and leaned down slightly, wanting to wipe Mo Ran's eyes.
But Mo Ran took the opportunity to grab Lian Yue's collar that was already wet with her, and directly dragged the person to the top of his cheek.
She hooked her lips and smiled evilly, raised her head slightly, and kissed Lian Yue on the lips.
"Lie to you."
Lian Yue's thumb gently touched her soft lower lip.
"Don't get shy."
Mo Ran giggled and his shoulders shook.
"Lian Yue, I found out, in fact, under your silent appearance, there is an extremely sullen heart, don't pretend, who doesn't know who, if it weren't for my injuries in the past few days, you might not know how to be a beast. I used to play with me the four major empty and six pure, but I was almost deceived by you, thinking that you were a quasi-monk. β
Lian Yue was grabbed by the collar and stopped above Mo Ran's cheek, staring at her motionlessly.
"I didn't say that."
Mo Ran smiled and kissed him on the lips again.
"Yes, yes, yes, I was too naΓ―ve to misunderstand you. But, to be honest with me, when did you start thinking about me? β
"I don't know."
Lian Yue wanted to stand up, but was dragged back by Mo Ran again.
"I'm not telling the truth, you're weak."
Lian Yue pinched Mo Ran's face and said impatiently.
"I can't wash it yet."
Mo Ran made a surrender and raised his hands.
"Wash, wash, wash."
But as he spoke, his hands wrapped around Lian Yue's neck instead.
"But, how can washing your hair be fun for teasing you."
When Chen Rao first entered the house and called the two people, she heard the two people talking normally in the bathroom, but when she turned to the bathroom door, she saw the scene in front of her.
With a sigh in her heart, it was too late to take it back, Mo Ran Kankan let go of Lian Yue's neck and looked at the door.
Chen Rao didn't stay either, nor did he run, so he could only point in the direction of the living room awkwardly.
"That. . . Liu Qing is here, sitting in the living room waiting for the two of you... But don't worry, I'll go out first. β
After saying that, he slipped out of the smoke.
Waiting for Lian Yue to dry Mo Ran's hair and help her out of the bedroom, Liu Qing had been waiting in the living room for more than half an hour.
He has a lot of things to do in the past few days, and he has never come to ask how Mo Ran's injury is.
"Miss Mo's injury, how is she recovering?"
Mo Ran took Lian Yue's arm and sat on the sofa opposite.
"You take such good care, can you not do it?"
Liu Qing smiled and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and continued.
"The words of thanks are all false, and no matter how much I say, it is not as good as your help to the Blue Dragon Gang. I'm here today for two main reasons. β
Mo Ran waved his hand.
"You say."
Liu Qing took out a delicate invitation card from his arms and put it on the table smoothly.
"The first thing is that there is a celebration banquet in the evening, I came to invite you to be lively and lively, I brought a lot of fireworks from the city next door, and the effect should be good."
Mo Ran glanced at the circle of gauze wrapped around Liu Qing's neck, it is said that it was the wound left by the bullet sticking to his neck, and if it was a little more biased, he might hang up.
Mo Ran nodded in agreement.
"And what about the second thing."
Liu Qing opened his clothes again and took out a stack of things similar to leaflets from inside.
This man is also strange to say, on such a hot day, he has always been meticulous in suits and leather shoes, and he has never seen him wear any casual clothes.
"The person we are outside who is responsible for the exchange of information between the provinces and the provinces has sent this back this morning."
He put a couple of flyers on the table.
Mo Ran raised his eyebrows.
"What?"
Lian Yue dragged a few pieces of paper from the coffee table, and couldn't help frowning.
"A few of you. . . Bounty Order. β
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