Chapter 1194: Open His Mouth for Me Too
Duan Siping and Wen Ziqian, one pounced on Gu Donglan, and the other rushed over diagonally, wanting to use their identities to block Tang Moshen.
The porcelain piece crossed half of the piece, quickly approaching Tang Moshen's back heart.
Gu Donglan raised the corners of her lips proudly, even if she died, it was worth it if she could pull Tang Mo Shen on his back!
Holding the porcelain plate tightly in his left hand, he stabbed it with all his might.
The light and shadow flashed in front of him, and the porcelain piece pierced through, not piercing the back of the man's heart as he wished, but only piercing the air.
The wrist was tightened, and it was already clasped by a finger like an iron pincer.
In the next moment, his body had fallen out, hitting the floor hard.
The tip of his nose hit the floor, his bones were broken, and after a stinging pain, blood gushed out of his nose.
Before Gu Donglan could get up from the ground, a right foot with high-end custom-made leather shoes had already stepped heavily on his left hand holding the porcelain piece.
The porcelain was still in his hand, and when he stepped down, the sharp edge immediately cut deep into his skin.
Ten fingers to heart.
The pain of the fingers and palms being cut violently is not even a man who is beaten with iron, not to mention Gu Donglan, who has always been pampered on weekdays.
His face instantly lost his blood, and Gu Donglan was already screaming in pain.
"Tang Moshen, if you have a kind, kill me!"
Duan Siping fell to the ground, and Wen Ziqian also threw himself on the floor.
The two quickly stood up, and when they saw Tang Moshen, who had been trampled under Gu Donglan's feet, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Moshen increased the force in his hand, "Where are the documents?" ”
"Humph!" Gu Donglan's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and turned his face towards him, "Tang Moshen, I won't tell you, you won't want to find those documents in your life." ”
Click!
The leather shoes stepped on hard, and Gu Donglan's finger bones and porcelain pieces broke together.
"Ahh
With a scream, Gu Donglan fainted directly.
"Rubbish!"
Tang Moshen withdrew his right foot.
"Find notify me!"
Wen Ziqian ran over, dragged Gu Donglan who had fainted away, and handed it over to the staff in the corridor to take care of him downstairs.
Duan Siping put away the gun and searched carefully for the bookshelf on one side.
Turning around and walking out of the study, Tang Moshen stepped downstairs.
The entire villa has been controlled by the people of the Flying Eagle Regiment.
Every room, every angle, not to be spared, even the carpets, the paintings on the walls are taken off and checked one by one.
When Tang Moshen walked into the living room, Wen Ziqian had already settled Gu Donglan to greet him, followed him out of the villa, and helped him pull the car door.
The man sat in the back seat, and Wen Ziqian stood on the side of the car door, waiting and guarding.
In the car, Tang Moshen raised his wrist to look at his watch.
At this time, it was close to two o'clock in the morning, and there were only two days left before his and Pei Yunqing's wedding.
Looking at Gu Donglan's appearance, it is probably not easy to dig out information from his mouth.
The guy knew very well that whether he said it or not, he would die.
In this case, he would not say anything.
So, how is he going to find that black hand of the queen of Mu?
Who is the person who wants to get those documents?
……
The questions came to his mind one by one, and the man frowned and fell into deep thought.
Finally, footsteps came from outside the car, and Duan Siping trotted to the side of the door.
Tang Mo slid down the window and looked sideways.
Looking at Tang Moshen's gaze, Duan Siping shook his head lightly.
"I've found everything I can find, but no!"
Tang Mo took a deep breath.
Could it be that he guessed wrong?!