The night was dark, and the old man's yacht of the Mo family had been privately vandalized, and the engine had a serious failure.

The battle on the ship was still fierce, and Mo Xiangyu arranged for the lifeboat to escape on the one hand, and desperately tried to catch Lu Zuoyu and Chu Xi on the other.

He has been intriguing all his life, and he is comfortable with this kind of scene.

As long as he can catch either of Lu Zuoyu and Chu Xi, he will have a chance to turn the tables from a desperate situation.

The yacht swayed, cracks appeared on the deck of nowhere, and there was a cold river water slowly seeping in, and a shallow puddle of water wrapped around Chu Xi's feet, cold and cold.

Under the burial of the night, Chu Xi stepped on the river and sneaked back to the firefighting area.

She bent down, took out weapons and equipment from the fallen killer - a knife and a gun, put them on her body, and cautiously dived towards the place where Mo met .

"Report, Lu Zuoyu's ship is already preparing to leave!" The subordinate lowered his voice, "Our yacht has had a serious engine failure and needs to leave within half an hour, otherwise there will be a shipwreck." ”

It's a very helpless thing.

Lu's Group has a wide range of industries, and more than two-thirds of the boat engines on the Nandu River are produced by Lu's.

It's easy to get your hands dirty on a boat.

On Mo Xiangyu's old bark-like dry face, there was a fierce wolf aura, and a pair of old and cloudy eyes glowed bloody red in the moonlight, which was a manifestation of extreme anger.

Mo Xiangyu suddenly realized one thing, he seemed to have been deceived.

was not deceived by Lu Zuoyu, nor was he deceived by No. 13, but was framed by his extremely smart and strategic stepson.

Young Master Mo is a member of the Mo family, nor is he a member of the Mo family.

This time, it rarely guided Mo Xiangyu to all plans, from planning to layout, and led Mo Xiangyu into the whirlpool of power step by step.

If you want it to perish, you must first make it mad.

After the madness, Mo Xiangren, looking at the moonlit hazy river, suddenly burst into a treacherous laughter: "My stepson turned out to be the real mastermind behind the scenes." He's a praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind! ”

Could it be that Mo Shao plans to take the opportunity to eliminate the Lu Group and the Mo family together?

The killer's subordinates were silent, and there was a look of banter in their eyes.

Mo Xiangyu was on crutches, his eyes were bloodshot under the frames of his gold-rimmed glasses, and the swaying of the boat made his body look unusually rickety.

He asked, "What about Mo Baiyu, where is he?" ”

Was he watching the play with interest behind the scenes?

It's better to wait for the right time to catch Lu Zuoyu and him!

His group of subordinates were silent, some of them were Mo Shao's people, and the mockery in their dark eyes intensified.

Mo Xiangyu gritted his teeth, the firefight not far away continued, and he snorted coldly: "Where is the lifeboat, don't follow me any of you!" I'll leave on my own! ”

He can't believe it now!

Mo Xiang turned around with hatred, and the crutches made an unwilling sound on the ground.

He stumbled to the side of the deck, his loyal men already preparing a larger lifeboat.

Mo Xiangfeng said: "Add a hovercraft next to the lifeboat, just in case." ”

The subordinate nodded, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

Soon Mo Xiangyu walked down from the lifeboat and got on the lifeboat.

The lifeboat was driven by a slender crew member, wearing night vision goggles, and bowing his head respectfully: "Mr. Mo, you can rest assured, you will definitely leave the river safely." ”

Mo Xiangyu snorted coldly and looked back at the behemoth-like yacht.

There was also a continuous burst of gunfire above, and there was already the siren of the river rescue team in the distance, and soon the river police would surround the scene, and his plan would be ruined.

Mo Xiangyu pinched his cuffs, and the lifeboat told him to stay away from the yacht, and escaped the search of the two huge yachts under the burial of the night...

The wind on the river blew fiercely on his cheeks, and Mo Xiangyu put on a life jacket and rested on the yacht seat.

He rubbed his temples wearily, and as he got older, his mind was not as nimble as it used to be.

(Mo Shao) Mo Baiyu was a little tempted, he came to Nandu like a dog smelling the fragrance, thinking that he could catch No. 13, thinking that he could transfer the huge assets of the Lu Group, but in the end, it was easily destroyed.

is worthy of being the most outstanding heir of the Mo family, and this wisdom and courage are incomparable.

Pity... Mo Baiyu has never looked down on Mo Xiangyu, his stepfather.

"How long do you have to get to shore?" Mo Xiangyu closed his eyes and let the cold river breeze blow away the irritability in his heart, "The person who answered on the shore should have already come, and he will leave Shenghua Kingdom tonight." ”

He couldn't stay in Shenghua anymore.

Old accounts will be opened, evil deeds will be revealed, and enemies will catch up like flies.

He was going to a neighboring country to find a way to occupy a vast market.

The crew shrugged their shoulders and said in a crisp voice: "It's hard to say, it is estimated that you will never be able to go ashore for the rest of your life." ”

Mo Xiangyu's eyes suddenly opened.

At some point, the lifeboat was docked in the middle of the river.

There was an endless dark river around him, and the crew took off their windshield hats, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Mo Xiangyu with interest, like a shrewd hunter looking at the prey in the palm of his hand.

The corners of Chu Xi's lips curled slightly, Qingjun's face was playful, and he was playing with a silver dagger in his hand, as if he was thinking about how to start.

Mo Xiangyu's body froze suddenly.

Subconsciously wanted to find the weapon in the bag, and after looking for a long time with dry fingers, the gun in the bag was magically gone.

Chu Xi smiled and said, "Just now you closed your eyes, and I sent the weapon on your body into the river by the way." Now you're a fish, let me slaughter it. ”

A string of cold sweat flowed down Mo Xiangyu's forehead.

The woman in front of her seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, but the murderous aura in her black eyes was even colder than that of Jiang Shangfeng.

She is the number 13 killer.

The most dangerous guy on the road, the unrelenting and violent No. 13.

Mo Xiangyu subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment, surrounded by dark rivers, with the faint light of the lighthouse in the distance, and the lights of several river boats.

He is now an island in the depths of the sea, and the most dangerous hunter raises his knife, and he has nowhere to run.

Mo Xiangyu suppressed the fear in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and tried to explain: "No. 13, I am not your enemy, why do you always target me!" When he was chasing and killing you, Lu Zuoyu was the core figure. ”

Chu Xi pinched the gun and dagger in his hand, and said helplessly: "Brother, don't struggle before you die, don't make excuses." Lu Zuoyu has done what he has done, and the master will slowly settle accounts with him in the future. As for you, you are my last enemy. ”

Chu Xi has always been too lazy to talk nonsense, and many times, the more nonsense, the greater the chance that the enemy will escape.

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at Mo Xiangyu's left arm.

"Bang~"

Blood splashed out of the hole in his left arm, gurgling blood flowing with Mo Xiangyu's howl.

Mo Xiangyu gritted his teeth, his left arm was almost broken, and he glared at Chu Xi: "You think you can take revenge by killing me?" I'm telling you, it's all a scam arranged by my stepson! He deliberately asked me to meet Lu Zuoyu in order to let us die together! ”

Chu Xi raised his eyebrows: "Your stepson?" ”

Mo Xiangyu sneered: "It's the famous old Mo on the road, you helped him run things before." When I came to Nandu, he arranged it all by him. Why do you think you're here? It's also his arrangement! ”

Old Mo... The familiar name fell into Chu Xi's mind again.

She used to be an old friend and foe, and she can't talk about hatred and liking.

Old Mo, has something to do with the Mo family? Or Mo Xiangyu's stepson?

Chu Xi pulled the corners of his mouth: "Don't you want to use this way to let me spare your life." ”

Mo Xiangyu made a loss and spit out a mouthful of blood: "On the 13th, you also have an idiot day." Do you think Lu Zuoyu is safe now? Phew, the people sent by Lao Mo have long been lurking around him, waiting to kill him at any time! ”

As soon as the words fell, an explosion suddenly sounded in the distance.

Thundered~

The sky-high flames shine on the surface of the river...

The red fire fell on Chu Xi's surprised pupils!

That direction happens to be the direction of Lu Zuoyu's yacht!

Mo Xiangyu narrowed his eyes, and when Chu Xi was distracted, he rushed over.

"Lao Tzu wants to end up with you ————"

Before the last word could be spit out, three bloody holes popped out of his chest.

Mo Xiangyu's eyes widened, he stiffly lowered his head, looking at the blood on his chest, as if he hadn't accepted the reality that he was about to die...

With a crooked body, he rolled out of the lifeboat into the icy water.

Thump~

In the old and cloudy eyes, the vague river water gradually stained, and the body scattered countless blood water, slowly sinking into the Nandu River...

The eldest patriarch of Kyoto's oldest family, Mo Xiang, who has been in the turmoil for many years, finally ended his sinful life with countless unfinished desires.

Sink, sink forever...

Chu Xi's fingers trembled, she tried to control the steering wheel, and the lifeboat flew towards the place where the flames were soaring.

If what Mo Xiangfeng said is true... So Lu Zuoyu now, has it been...

There were countless horrors in her heart, which ship was the explosion? Is Lu Zuoyu's safe? What should she do now?

The river breeze was cold, and a hazy moon on the horizon had gradually disappeared.

The place where the fire was burning was already a wreckage.

As far as the eye can see, the river is scattered with countless fragments of yachts, deck planks, the wreckage of the lifeboat accompanying the ship, broken flesh, the pungent smell of blood, and the red and bright fire light soars into the sky, like purgatory.

Chu Xi's heart rose to his throat, and the lifeboat rushed into the scene where the wreckage was floating, and the firelight illuminated the lonely river.

The spark blows across the face, igniting the ends of the hair; Chu Xi's face had more black marks of charred ash, and his eyes looked around in panic...

Chu Xi caught a glimpse of a deck, faintly with the L logo - the yacht of the Lu Group.

The rusty iron nails were pierced into the heart, and Chu Xi heard the sound of bleeding from the heart.

Her body shook, her throat was fishy, and the light and fire in front of her gradually became blurred, and she felt sincerely hopeless.

"Lu Zuoyu! Hurry the out there! ”

"Get out! I am back! ”

"Ice... You come out! ”

The river breeze wept like a complaint, and the cold sea breeze blew through the wreckage of the river in the middle of the night, causing even more insolent flames.

Tonight, no one survived.

...

The river swayed, and an ordinary fishing boat approached.

Chu Xi looked back abruptly, thinking it was him: "Lu Zuoyu, you..."

At the bow of the boat, the figure of the man was familiar and unfamiliar.

He looked at Chu Xi, whose cheeks were moist, and sighed slightly: "No. 13, I helped you kill Mo Xiangyu and Lu Zuoyu, are you happy?" ”