"Richard?" exclaimed Catherine.

It was Richard who shot and killed Judy, Catherine's bodyguard captain, in fact, in Mu Qingcheng's consciousness, he had already discovered that Richard and the two bodyguards were approaching, and shot Judy, but he didn't break it.

After all, he didn't trust Judy, and killing Judy by someone else was the best outcome.

"It's me, Miss Catherine!"

Richard exclaimed, "God forbid that you are still alive, this is the best news I have received since I was attacked......"

"Hit!"

While Richard was still chattering about his loyalty, Mu Qingcheng suddenly shouted.

Catherine did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

"Dada~~"

'Da Da Da~~"

Tongues of fire erupted, and the two bodyguards were caught off guard, shot several times, and fell in a pool of blood, but Richard was in the shape of a bow, and sprang out against the ground, narrowly avoiding the bullets, and hiding behind a low wall.

"Miss Catherine, what are you doing?" said Richard angrily.

Mu Qingcheng said coldly: "Richard, don't pretend, the KGB has revealed your identity, you are from the CIA, let me guess your purpose."

Your original plan was to find a suitable opportunity to kill Miss Catherine, and then blame China, Russia, France, or Benben and other countries involved in the competition, so that little Morgan could not only get rid of the threat of little Morgan, but also get the right to mine rhenium.

But you didn't expect Judy to be a KGB guy who colluded with the Moors first and was caught off guard, right?"

Richard was silent for a moment before he showed up and laughed: "Almost, Mr. Morgan's health is not good, the old Morgan is old, and the ascension of little Morgan is almost a foregone conclusion, and the CIA needs reliable allies, not the chaotic Morgan family."

Miss Catherine, although you are out of danger for the time being, but next time, the CIA is a huge organization, you can't hide from it again and again, so if you are willing to give up everything you have and let your eldest brother arrange a family affair for you to marry, I will persuade little Morgan to stop, at least you can live the rest of your life rich and noble. “

Catherine said hatefully: "Others don't know my eldest brother, don't I understand? If I give up everything I have and disappear from the public eye, I will only die faster!"

"Your preconceptions about little Morgan are too deep!"

Richard sighed, looked at Mu Qingcheng again, and said lightly: "You are a talent, a promise is also a good quality, you Chinese people often say, good birds choose trees to perch, you can take Miss Catherine to this point, you have done your duty, I appreciate you."

I can get you American citizenship and recommend you to Little Morgan, and Little Morgan will be reused, and your future is unlimited!"

Catherine suddenly looked at Mu Qingcheng nervously!

Mu Qingcheng didn't hesitate at all, and chuckled: "What do you mean...... Let me make little Morgan white gloves?"

Richard waved his hand and said: "White gloves are not a derogatory term, but they have been misunderstood on the Internet, such as the CEO of a large multinational company standing in the foreground, which one is not a white glove?

Being a white glove is a shortcut for ordinary people to get in, many people will never dream of such an opportunity, I am a rare person to see you, so I tell you so much, I believe you will make the right choice. “

Mu Qingcheng said solemnly: "First of all, I will not become an American citizen, it is enough for me to have a green card to live in the United States, and secondly, even if I am poor, I will not be subservient to anyone." “

"It's a pity, okay, you won this game today, but the future is long, goodbye!" Richard glanced at Mu Qingcheng regretfully, and suddenly his body skyrocketed, and swept into the distance.

"Want to leave, leave your life behind!"

Mu Qingcheng smiled coldly, kicked the ground violently, and pounced on Richard!

Richard felt a strong wind in his back, and immediately judged that Mu Qingcheng's speed was extremely fast, and there was no way to get rid of it, if he continued to escape, he would only continue to be at a disadvantage, and he shouted at the moment, took out the dagger casually, turned around and stabbed directly!

"Dang!"

Mu Qingcheng waved his dagger and stepped up, although it was a short blade, it made a loud sound of gold and iron.

From the dagger, there was a sticky force, and several other forces were twisted together, combining rigidity and softness, dissolving their own magic skills, and in these several forces, there was an implied pulling force, deflecting the direction of his attack and imposing it on himself, just this time, it can be confirmed that Richard is a master of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, but he usually hides his strength.

"It turns out that the lever principle that Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is proud of is just the skin of Tai Chi, only this little ability, do you think you can run away!"

Mu Qingcheng's body turned, and he used a dagger as a knife to cut Richard's head.

"Beware of the wind flashing your teeth!"

The sharp knife stabbed his brain, Richard replied verbally, but he didn't dare to despise it in his heart, flashed sideways, and teased it with his backhand!

Mu Qingcheng's dagger slashed hard!

"Ding!"

This time it was just a light sound, and Mu Qingcheng's dagger unscrewed as soon as he flicked it!

The key to practicing Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is to position yourself as a weaker player first, and change the direction of the opponent's offensive force to react to the opponent.

To tell the truth, it is not easy to borrow strength, and the way of the other, and the other body only exists in legends, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is simply a tiger is not an anti-dog, to deal with Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, only the strength does not make old, and the move leaves a little bit of spare strength, so that the other party is powerless to borrow, enough to win.

Mu Qingcheng swirled like a violent wind, and the dagger stabbed again, stabbing hard at Richard's heart.

Richard secretly felt a headache, just now, he didn't borrow any strength, but he used too much force, he didn't hit the ground, and his whole body was empty and uncomfortable.

If you can't borrow strength, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is equivalent to being abolished in half, but Richard didn't panic, and with the cover of his body, his right hand was pulled out in front of his chest, and between his middle finger and index finger, there were three thin and long steel needles!

In fact, Richard's real kung fu is on these three steel needles, he can accurately nail different parts of the fly at a distance of 20 meters, and when the needle is issued, unlike others who need to shake their hands, he only needs to turn his thumb and middle finger and index finger, and the steel needle can be ejected, hidden and vicious.

Many masters are folded on this unique needle method, and they don't know how they died!

Richard did not hesitate, his right hand probed into the waist and ribs, and he didn't even need to turn around, and the three steel needles shot towards Mu Qingcheng, dividing the eyebrows and the left and right ribs!

This kind of needle is a hollow structure, with a fish-scale appearance, and irregular pores distributed under the scales, which can eliminate the sound of breaking the air, and it is pitch black in the middle of the night, he is completely sure, even if he can't shoot Mu Qingcheng with one needle, at least one of the three can be hit, and half of the body kung fu will be wasted!

But in an instant, the airflow behind him suddenly changed, and when he poked into the sky, he rushed towards himself, which made him frightened, obviously Mu Qingcheng found the fine needle, his body jumped up in the air, avoided the steel needle, and took advantage of the situation to pounce on himself!

At this time, he didn't allow much thought, he felt that in the whistling airflow, a sharp breath continued to stab at his vest!

"No!" Richard roared, barely stretching out his dagger to block back, but Mu Qingcheng spun again, and with a snort, the dagger slashed across the back of his neck, and then it swirled like sand in the wind!

Richard staggered to his feet, barely clutching the back of his neck, blood spilling from his fingers, slowly turning his head and asking, "How did you avoid it?"

Mu Qingcheng said lightly: "Go down and ask Lord Yama." “

"You ......"

Richard wanted to say something, but his breath was cut off and he fell into the sand!