The three-storey building is lavishly decorated, and although it is impossible to see all the decorations through the half-doors, the beige light emitted by the large crystal lamps in the central hall makes the scene in the hall seem like daylight, and the scenery is clear as far as the eye can see. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The leather sofa, all the furnishings in the room are all high-end goods, and several oil paintings on the wall are of different styles, but there is no sense of disobedience.

Although the hotel where Mo Ran and they live is also considered to have a pleasant environment, the interior decoration and furnishings are not so elegant, and the decoration here is all towards the 'taste', although Mo Ran does not think that the young master who lives here now is such a tasteful person.

It's not that he thinks that all rich people are the kind of people who are unkind to the rich and full of lard, but because this guy went to find flowers and asked Liu to have a conflict with a rough person like Xiao Hei, and then let his bodyguards arrest Xiao Hei and the two, and it can be seen from this that this product is definitely not a role that is quite deep in the city.

And a stunned young man like him who can't help but want him to have a deep background to pursue taste, just like the cow chewing peonies, he doesn't know the taste.

The bodyguards saw that Mo Ran's eyes kept drifting into the door, and their vigilance was even stronger, their responsibility was to protect the young master's safety, if someone was prepared to be unfavorable to the young master, it was their duty to strangle this sprout in the cradle.

However, although he was wary of Mo Ran and the others, he didn't show it in front of him, and he still acted as if he hadn't seen anything.

"What are you talking about?"

"Two of our companions were brought here by you before, I don't know if that's the case?" Jason glanced at Mo Ran, saw him nod, and asked.

"Your companions?" the bodyguard frowned and looked at them, thought about it for a moment, and then replied, "You wait first, I'll ask." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mo Ran to answer, they clicked and closed the door.

Presumably it was to discuss with his master or their people, they didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so although they were treated so impolitely, they still didn't have any temper, and the closed door was insignificant to Mo Ran and them, even if they broke their face, what could they do?

After a while, the bodyguard reopened the door and motioned for them to enter.

Glancing at each other, Mo Ran and the three of them followed and stepped into the door of the villa.

The decoration of the hall on the first floor of the villa is more luxurious than Mo Ran imagined, what I saw before was just the tip of the iceberg, now I look around at the interior decoration, I feel like I am in a palace made of treasures, whether it is the placement of artworks or the color and material of tables and chairs, all are integrated, as if this is a harmonious natural formation of the heavenly palace, no matter which thing here is moved, it has lost its original charm and become incongruous.

Naturally, they didn't know much about those artworks, so they just looked at them and set their eyes on the main owner.

Sitting on the sofa in the hall was a young man who looked a little smaller than Mo Ran, and Mo Ran wondered if this guy was still underage.

For some reason, the combination of flaxen-colored hair and pale face looked like a zombie, and it was supposed to be the most energetic age, but it didn't reflect the characteristics of the slightest.

Mo Ran and the others hadn't gotten more information from the surface before they found that three people dressed as bodyguards were touching them.

"Three gentlemen, in order to ensure that our conversation is safe enough, I ask you to hand over the weapons you are carrying for the time being, and I will return them to you later. The bodyguard who had opened the door for them before spoke.

The sound is harmless, as if the airport security personnel are asking for an inspection, which is completely natural. And it seemed that Mo Ran had not been given a chance to oppose them at all, and his hand had already reached out to their waists. Ling Yun on the side subconsciously touched the pistol pinned to his waist with his backhand.

However, when he saw Mo Ran shake his head slightly, he gave up on this move and let the three of them confiscate all the weapons on their bodies, not even a dagger left.

It is very excessive to surrender the weapon before we have spoken, after all, we have never interacted with each other, and it is easy to be disgusted to treat it like this.

Mo Ran naturally felt uncomfortable in his heart, but the purpose of their visit this time had not been achieved, and if he didn't see Xiao Hei and the two of them standing safely in front of him, he couldn't take the lead in tearing his face, otherwise, who knows if these people would do anything unfavorable to Xiao Hei and them?

"A very nice gun. The young man played with the sand eagle he had collected from Mo Ran's body, and stroked the hollow carved twig pattern on it, seemingly interested.

"It's very nice. Mo Ran didn't mention Xiao Hei and the two of them, but continued with his words.

Because he knew that if he rashly mentioned it, the other party must have known very well that he attached great importance to Xiao Hei and the two, and if he had the intention to make things difficult, things would only get worse.

Mo Ran didn't say anything, the young man was even more unhurried, played for a while, put the sand eagle on the coffee table in front of him, and picked up Mo Ran's dagger with great interest.

Mo Ran's cold weapon equipment is the best among all of them on the island, there is no doubt about it, even the most powerful Xiao Hei can't match him, but Xiao Hei is worth mentioning that he has a fairly advanced sniper rifle, although it has not produced any effectiveness and achievements so far.

The sharp blade emits a cold cold light, and the graceful curve of the tip makes people have no doubt that it can easily pierce the fragile wrap of the human body and go straight into the body.

Three fingers gripped the end of the dagger, gently gliding over the glass surface of the coffee table, making a piercing grinding sound.

The boy stopped his movements, for he found that even if he had no strength at all, the weight of the dagger alone could leave a clear scratch on the thick glass surface, and its sharpness was incredible.

"I really didn't expect you to have such a good thing. The young man said to Mo Ran with a smile.

He could naturally see that Mo Ran was the backbone, and he could clearly express it just from his position.

"I can give it to you if you like it. Mo Ran said, as if the weapon he kept close to him did not have the slightest weight in his heart, and said it easily and without hesitation. (To be continued.) )