"What? Do you want to be outnumbered? The woman glanced sideways at the person next to her, and a group of people poured out around the villa again, surrounding Tang Xiu and Mo Shen.

Mo Shen saw the group of people who suddenly appeared, and knew in his heart that the development of things was completely unexpected, and not only might not be able to save Lin Mingchen, but it was also possible to put them all in: "Mr. Tang"

"Mr. Mo, don't mind."

Although things were a little tricky, Tang Xiu believed in Nangong Ze's ability, and he didn't see this unexpected situation yet.

Mo Shen glanced at Tang Xiu with some surprise, even if he was wearing an iron mask, he seemed to see Tang Xiu's confident face.

The woman said impatiently, "Okay, without further ado, let's not go around the bush." ”

"Since you don't want to go around the bend, then ask your master to come out." A cold voice came from the doorway.

The woman's expression was stunned, and she looked at the man standing at the door, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The bright moonlight of the night sprinkled directly on his body, and the black windbreaker complemented the current background, setting him off even more cold and arrogant, and the whole person had a cold and solemn aura, a kind of kingly aura spontaneously.

The silver mask was carved with the pattern of cherry blossoms, and the flowers sprouted from his forehead along the branches. Every time Nangong Ze shows himself as "South Wind", he will wear this mask, and it is this mask that adds a lot of mystery to the identity of "South Wind".

No one can connect Nangong Ze, the president of Nangong Kingdom, with Nanfeng.

But Nan Miyazawa's other identity is Nanfeng - the boss of the Razor Legion, and the president of the world's first chaebol "Nanfeng" group.

"Go down." A magnetic male voice came from upstairs, but he couldn't hear it.

When the woman received the order from the person upstairs, she immediately put away her smile, waved her hand downstairs, and then took a step back with a respectful face.

Subsequently, two men appeared in front of Nangong Ze and Tang Xiu with Lin Mingchen on their legs.

"Boss!" When Mo Shen saw the scarred Lin Mingchen, he immediately greeted him, pushed the two people who were holding him away, and then supported Lin Mingchen's body.

"Mo Shen." Lin Mingchen looked at Mo Shen with a worried face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

"I'm sorry, boss, I'm late." Mo Shen looked at Lin Mingchen's appearance, Rao was a big man, and he couldn't help his red eyes.

has followed Lin Mingchen for so many years, and since Lin Mingchen became the leader of the dark side, he has never seen Lin Mingchen suffer such a serious injury.

"It's fine." Lin Mingchen bracked his body, looked at Nangong Ze with a silver mask standing at the door, and nodded slightly. It was not the first time he had seen Nangong Ze appear as a mysterious person in the world "Nanfeng" wearing a mask, but he was still shocked by such a temperament like the king of the night.

Nangong Ze also nodded towards him. The hazel pupils seem to contain a cold luster, as if there is no temperature, but they are sharp and clear, looking directly at people's hearts.

After Mo Shen helped Lin Mingchen to his side, the two looked upstairs at the same time.

The magnetic voice from upstairs sounded again: "We don't want to go against you when we first arrive. It's just that Boss Lin has gone too far, even if you are the boss of the secret service organization, you can't stifle the growth of other forces. It's just that Nangong Ze and Lin Mingchen didn't see anyone else.

Tang Xiu looked at Nangong Ze and Lin Mingchen, and then said upstairs, "Since we have all arrived, then please come out." This is something we always have to solve. After a moment of silence, a white figure appeared on the second floor.

A tall and handsome figure, his face covered by a white butterfly mask.

He leaned lazily on the railing on the second floor, crossed his hands, and looked down at Nangong Ze and Lin Mingchen.

The feeling of being looked down upon by others made Nangong Ze unhappy.

He snatched the pistol from Tang Xiu's hand with lightning speed, and fired a shot in the direction of the man.

After a gunshot, the air seemed to stop at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on the second floor, looking at the white figure.

The white figure was still standing in place, but there were a few drops of blood on the right shoulder of the white suit.

The right side of the white butterfly mask was stained with a faint trace of blood, and the back of his right hand on the right side of his face was obviously a bright red mark.

"Boss!" Seeing this, the woman immediately stepped forward, looked at the back of the man's injured hand, her eyes were cold, and she shouted: "Take them all down!" ”

As soon as the woman's words came out, the bodyguards standing around quickly approached Nangong Ze and his party, and when they just made a move, they were stopped by the man.

"Stop! Who made you move? ”

The bodyguards stopped moving and stood honestly in place.

"The response was good." Nangong Xiu played with the pistol in his hand, not stingy in his praise for that person.

The man took the woman's handkerchief, carefully wiped the wound on the back of his hand, and said indifferently: "Your marksmanship is also good." ”

"This time it's the face, next time it's the heart." Nangong Ze raised his pistol again, this time aiming at the person's heart, his eyes sharp.

"Guns and ammunition are boring, do you want to compare?" The man's tone was still magnetic, just a little more provocative.

"By you? Not enough qualifications. Nangong Ze replied coldly.

"You're looking for death!" When the woman heard Nangong Ze's words, she took out a pistol from her waist, but the moment she aimed at Nangong Ze, the whole person fell backwards to the ground.

At the moment when the woman pulled out the gun, Nangong Ze quickly aimed the muzzle of the gun at her right hand.

After a gunshot, the woman's unhappy face for the last second was forever fixed in surprise.

The man looked at the woman who had fallen to the ground, and the obvious scar in the middle of his eyebrows made his face cold.

The boss of the Razor Legion actually dared to kill in front of him, and he really had a bit of guts.

"Do you know what the price of doing this is?" The man in white asked coldly.

Nangong Ze smiled faintly, and he was not half timid about the man's tone.

With a disdainful tone, he said, "No matter who you are, you have to pay for everything you did today." ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of gunfire was heard outside the villa.

Mo Shen, Tang Xiu, and Nanxi broke through towards the nearest bodyguard, and quickly solved the bodyguards who were surrounded by them.

"It seems that you are still prepared." The man said lightly, but in the face of such a situation, he was still not surprised.

Hearing the gunshots getting closer and closer, Nangong Ze still did not relax in the slightest. The indifferent eyes locked tightly on the figure upstairs, and the face under the mask became more and more indifferent.

"I think we'll meet again later. The first time we met, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Joe, and this organization is also called Joe. With that, the white figure turned and left.

Tang Xiu and Mo Shen just wanted to rush forward, but they were stopped by Nangong Ze.

"Let him go." Nangong Ze said lightly.

Mo Shen glanced at Lin Mingchen with some concern, Lin Mingchen shook his head at him, and he stopped moving.

The next thing, Nangong Ze handed over to Nanxi to clean up the aftermath. He took Lin Mingchen and Mo Shen to another private villa on the outskirts of the city that belonged to him.

After arriving at the private villa, Wu Zixuan was already sitting in the hall waiting.

Mo Shen saw that it was Wu Zixuan, his eyes were cold, and he stood in front of Lin Mingchen and protected him tightly.

The relationship between Wu Zixuan and Lin Mingchen is not very good, and he must not let Wu Zixuan take this opportunity to trouble Lin Mingchen.

"This little brother, I don't seem to be the kind of villain who takes advantage of people's dangers, you don't have to look at me like a thief." Wu Zixuan looked at Mo Shen's movements, and how could he not understand his intentions.

It's just that if he wants to diagnose and treat Lin Mingchen, he is also a thousand unwilling. However, His Excellency the President opened his mouth, how dare he go against His Excellency's wishes?

As soon as Mo Shen was about to refute, one of Lin Mingchen's hands put on his shoulder.

He said in a somewhat weak tone: "Even if I don't believe him, I believe in His Excellency the President." ”

Nangong Ze glanced at Lin Mingchen, did not speak, and went straight to the study upstairs with Tang Xiu.

Seeing this, Wu Zixuan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and asked Mo Shen to help Lin Mingchen to the guest room, and then began to diagnose and treat him.

This night was destined to be a quiet night, and the white figure, the organization named "Qiao", became an object that Nangong Ze and Lin Mingchen could not ignore.

Early the next morning.

Nangong Ze had just finished breakfast when he saw Wu Zixuan walking into the dining room with a tired face.

"Ze, you're pretty laid-back." Wu Zixuan pulled open the chair beside Nangong Ze, and waited until the maid brought the breakfast down before he began to eat.

"You look tired." Nangong Ze wiped his mouth and said.

"That guy was not lightly injured, and there were serious infections in some places, but I was busy all night." Wu Zixuan said dissatisfiedly.

Although he felt deeply dissatisfied with the fact that he had stayed up all night for Lin Mingchen, he was even more curious about who dared to treat Lin Mingchen like this.

"Ze, who did it?" Wu Zixuan asked curiously.

"It's an organization called 'Joe.'" Nangong Ze replied lightly.

"I haven't heard of it, but I think this organization is going to become famous." Wu Zixuan took a bite of bread and said.

"After yesterday, it should be." Nangong Ze replied.

"I heard that this guy has been missing for days, why did you only go to rescue him yesterday? If he had sooner, he wouldn't have suffered. Wu Zixuan glanced at Nangong Ze, his eyes full of questions.

"Busy." Nangong Ze's answer made Wu Zixuan stunned.

"What are you busy with?" Wu Zixuan continued to ask.

"Jojo."

Nangong Ze's answer made Wu Zixuan stop the movements in his hand, and the tiredness on his face was instantly diluted by the coldness.

He took a closer look and made sure that Nangong Ze wasn't joking with him, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Don't you care about business for Miss Lin?" ”

"Zixuan." Nangong Ze's tone was a lot colder, making Wu Zixuan feel an inexplicable chill.

Wu Zixuan took a sip of hot coffee, eased his nerves, and continued to eat the bread in his hand, but his face did not relax at all.

"Ze, have you ever wondered what your feelings are for Lin Joey?" Wu Zixuan asked with some concern.

"She left me five years ago, and I'm going to make her regret it."

Nangong Ze was shocked by his own blurted out, and then returned to normal.

"Do you really think so?" Wu Zixuan asked lightly.

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