Long Yi came in directly from the entrance of the dungeon, followed by a group of men in black, and the row was terrifying.

Where her eyes swept over, Jiang Bei also vaguely saw a few slightly familiar faces, and the people who blocked her that day were also a few in it at this time.

Especially because she stepped on the muscular man who died in Jiangbei that day, after seeing that Jiangbei was actually here, and there were so many people lying on the ground lying on the ground and stretching in pain around her, that little heart almost didn't collapse.

Damn, why is this madman here......

The moment the muscular man saw Jiangbei, the idea of wanting to fly away from the scene instantly popped up in his heart.

Uncontrollable nervousness swallowed saliva, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He hadn't forgotten Jiangbei, who was like a demon madman that day.

Impressively ruthless!

Hearing that someone was coming from behind, Mo Qi grabbed his pocket with one hand, turned his body slightly sideways, and squinted his eyes directly at the row of terrifying dragons at this time.

Squinted his eyes, his face calm.

For such a terrifying and terrifying arrangement, Jiangbei and Mo Qi both behaved extremely calmly.

And at this moment, in the underground Liberty City business room-

On the LCD monitors, the scene of Jiangbei Moqi and Long Yi at this moment was displayed from all angles.

Or Blu-ray HD version.

This is the surveillance display.

The only deficiency is that on the LCD screen, Mo Qi's face is covered by something that doesn't know what hemp and black paint is, and at first glance, it looks like the surveillance is stuck with bubble gum when people don't know when.

On the black cowhide sofa, a young man with an apple head tied was leaning on the sofa a little lazily, with his legs crossed, dressed in a black casual suit, holding a red apple in his hand, and he was half-nibbling before he paused.

Squinted, staring at Mo Qi's figure on the monitor screen for a long time, he suddenly began to feel a little nervous in his heart, and quickly chewed the remaining apple flesh in his mouth and swallowed it violently.

"Damn, won't you...... I ......" The young man's right hand directly grabbed the thigh fabric of the man sitting next to him, and his face became more and more uneasy, "Shen Yun, how can I look at the man whose face is covered by the black mass in the video...... Why do you look so much like my brother?! ”

On the side, the man glanced down at the hand that was clutching the fabric of his pants, took a puff of cigarette, swallowed the clouds, and slightly sarcastically curled his thin lips: "Be confident, change that look like to yes." ”

With a sigh, Mo Xiao, who was so frightened that he didn't even dare to bite an apple, suddenly trembled at the tip of his heart, and his face was almost pale.

Oh my God, is it so big?!

The young man's face was not calm, and he hurriedly took a few more bites of the apple in his hand to suppress the shock, slowly withdrew his left hand, patted his chest, and deceived himself with a face: "No, no, no, didn't my brother go on a business trip to the world?" ”

"Why did you suddenly appear here, and you were still mixed with a student, and why did you wear a school uniform? Stop it. ”

He silently comforted himself in his heart.

His name is Mo Xiao, he is Mo Qi's younger brother, he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, he has no father or mother, and his brother is his only relative.

When he met his own brother here, Mo Xiao's heart could no longer be described as apprehensive, it should be described as a tank!

"Oh, a turtle grandson!" Mo Xiao turned his head to look at the man sitting next to him who was swallowing clouds and spitting fog with a bitter expression, "Shen Yun! Did you already know that my brother was in Jiangcheng? Why didn't you tell me?! ”

If his brother sees him playing in this kind of place, it is estimated that he will finish playing.

Shen Yun put one hand on the armrest of the sofa, his legs folded, squinted at the scene on the monitor, his face was like a ghostly carving, and he immediately snuffed out the cigarette butt, and threw it towards the trash can next to him without looking, right in the middle.