165 caught Mo Xian, and pinched Yu Shen
The door of the rooftop was pushed open from the outside, and Mu Xiuming walked in. The man came in a hurry, and the frames of his glasses on his face were slanted.
Seeing Mu Xiuming, Sheng Minghui was not surprised at all. Instead, the man pulled up a chair and sat down, lit a cigarette, "Isn't Mr. Mu in New Zealand?" But you're so well disguised, I always thought you were a college student. ”
"Let Mo Xian go."
"She's the only and last bargaining chip for my comeback, and I can't put it down." Sheng Minghui took a heavy puff of cigarette, and his cheeks were sunken in.
"Did the old gentleman tell you that if you caught Mo Xian, you pinched Yu Shen?"
"Yes." Sheng Minghui replied.
"Sheng Minghui, have you ever thought that you took Mo Xian to threaten Yu Shen, if Yu Shen softened and took the blame for you, he would let you go when he came out of the procuratorate a few days later? Can you live better for the rest of your life? ”
"If he didn't give in and didn't take the blame for you, and you have the confidence to get out of the capital building alive?" Mu Xiuming looked at him, "Two-thirds of the armed police in the capital have rushed to the side of the capital building, and checkpoints have been set up at the transportation hubs. ”
"This is a matter between the old gentleman and Yu Shen, you are just a pawn of the old gentleman. If you let Mo Xian show friendship with Yu Shen now, maybe he can let you out of the capital, and the rest of the evasion is your own business. ”
"If you have to threaten him with Mo Xian, he will not let you go, and at the same time, the old gentleman will never rescue you. Which is more important, Sheng Minghui, think clearly for yourself! ”
Sheng Minghui's hand holding the cigarette butt froze.
The man's face also changed, and he looked in Mo Xian's direction again, and he slowly took the cigarette out of his mouth.
At this moment, Sheng Minghui's mobile phone rang, and when he saw the contacts displayed on the mobile phone screen, the man immediately connected the phone. After half a minute of phone call, Sheng Minghui took a puff of cigarette with confidence and spit out the smoke ring.
He put away his phone and sneered at Mu Xiuming, "If Mr. Mu is okay, leave first, this matter has nothing to do with you." If you're messing around any more, don't blame me for being unkind. ”
"I have nothing to lose, either I have to take a dangerous move or I will be arrested and imprisoned. I have to say that Class A psychologists are very powerful, and I was almost bewitched by you. ”
"Sheng Minghui!"
"Mu Xiuming, don't be embarrassed!" Sheng Minghui glared at him.
Mu Xiuming looked at him twice, then turned around and walked towards Mo Xian, and two meters away from her, two men rushed up from behind and directly knocked him to the ground.
At the moment of falling to the ground, the man stretched out his arm, and his fingertips ran over Mo Xian's shoes.
Three or five men stepped forward and pulled up Mu Xiuming, who was lying on the ground and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and smashed his glasses when he walked up to him.
"Mr. Mu is sorry, the old gentleman said that if you can't figure it out, you don't need to go back to London and bury yourself in the capital for a long time."
The man choked in his throat a few times, and finally he lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
"The plane is waiting, go back to New Zealand and continue to supervise the project, Mr. Mu." The man helped him out of the rooftop.
After the man left, the rooftop fell silent, and occasionally the wind blew, staining a small pool of blood on the ground.
Sheng Minghui glanced at his watch, "There are still five minutes." ”
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Mo Xian's eyes were staring at Sheng Minghui in the distance, the woman curled her feet in front of her, leaned down and rested her chin on her knees, and her two hands quickly went back and forth in her shoes.
Between his fingers, a tiny silver key was clipped there.
Mu Xiuming threw it in her shoe.