Chapter 272: Whoever dares to move will kill whomever he wants
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Yan Zhuo answered the audience's questions, subconsciously looked at the place where Mo Hancheng was, and when he didn't see the familiar person, the smile on his face stiffened for a moment, and he was worried in his heart.
Where did Momo go?
Mo Wei'an was next to Yan Zhuo, and he clearly felt Yan Zhuo's emotional changes, followed his gaze, and instantly understood what was wrong with Yan Zhuo.
lowered his head to Yan Zhuo's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "My brother may have gone to the toilet and will be back in a while, don't worry, it's a live broadcast now, brother, you have to hold steady." ”
Yan Zhuo put away the little idea in his heart, and the activities in the back were still very cooperative, but he seemed a little impetuous, Mo Hancheng didn't come back for more than ten minutes, Yan Zhuo became more and more impetuous, and when the host asked questions, he was even half a beat slower.
In the end, it was Mo Wei'an who brought the topic back.
There were a lot of people from the Mo family this time, and the people he brought were all kept by him to protect him, and it would take a lot of time to solve so many people by himself, so he didn't rush back in the shortest possible time.
As soon as the event ended, Yan Zhuo couldn't wait to leave the scene, and the first thing he did when he got the mobile phone was to call Mo Hancheng.
Mo Wei'an saw the back of Yan Zhuo leaving, and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by a group of fans, and he couldn't walk at all.
"An Ye! Sign me your name! I really like you! ”
"Brother An! Brother An! Laugh at it! ”
Although Mo Wei'an doesn't care about his words, he is really good to his fans, and in the face of so many fans who really like him, he really doesn't come out to talk about it, he can only be in a hurry, bow his head and sign a name, and when he looks up again, he can't see the shadow of Yan Zhuo.
Where did Yan Zhuo go?!
Yan Zhuo went to the parking lot in Linxia alone, but Mo Hancheng didn't answer the phone, and the location showed that he was in the parking lot.
After getting lost last time, Mo Hancheng was afraid that he would not be able to find anyone again, so the two Rao phones were equipped with positioning, and they could see the location of the other party at any time.
As soon as Yan Zhuo approached the parking lot, he heard a noisy sound, and there was a group of people fighting in front of him, and the location was where Mo Hancheng was shown on the positioning.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, like the sound of a steel rod hitting a car.
Ink ink!
Yan Zhuo was in a hurry, and ran in the direction where Mo Hancheng was, and saw from a distance that Mo Hancheng was surrounded by a group of men in black suits, and there was a piece next to him, all of which were beaten down by Mo Hancheng.
When Yan Zhuo saw this scene, he only felt that he couldn't control the desire to slaughter that group of people, and a tyrannical aura rose in his heart.
Someone sneaked up on Mo Hancheng's back, Mo Hancheng raised his legs, turned around and kicked Narao in the face, and directly took people away with one kick, and he has been trained by the Xiao family, when Mo Hancheng was fierce, it was still very terrifying.
When he looked up, he happened to see a young man with a gloomy face, walking towards this side, and seeing that familiar face, Mo Hancheng sighed in his heart.
No way?
He just didn't want Yan Zhuo to see him fighting, so he ran to the garage and came, but he didn't expect that he would still be seen.
At this time, Mo Hancheng didn't even have the heart to fight, and only had one thought in his heart.
The monster is so well-behaved, will you think he is fierce?
But he forgot that Yan Zhuo looked good, and when he fought, he didn't want to be fierce.
At the moment when Mo Hancheng shook his head, someone slashed at the back of his neck, with no intention of harming, just wanting to knock Mo Hancheng unconscious and bring him back.
Boss, as long as you can bring it back, it doesn't matter if it's broken.
As a result, the spare hand had not yet fallen, and suddenly it was gone, and I didn't feel any pain at all.
Then, it was the young man's gloomy voice: "Whoever dares to touch him, he will kill him." ”
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^