"We're not like them. I don't like you, and you don't like me." "Mo ye, you just hurt me because I saved you five years ago, and you didn't know it. You should save you by Meng Lianying. You can continue to grow old with her. It doesn't matter."

"You lie!" Mo Ye suddenly drank and pulled the shoulder of eleven. "Eleven, whether you believe it or not, in this period of time, in addition to hiding my identity, the rest is true."

"Mo ye, you don't understand at all." Eleven looked at him with a cold smile, "no matter how real you are, I can't accept Mo Ye."

At least not yet.

Mo Ye's strength of holding her shoulder almost crushed her. He was so hard that he couldn't help but despair. He had always been calm, but now he changed his face, a bit unable to bear to see the struggle and distortion.

Eleven coldly looked at him, Mo Ye gritted his teeth and said, "I won't let go. No matter what price I pay, I want you."

Once he identified things, there was no way to go back.

"Mo ye, the world doesn't revolve around you." Eleven clapped down his hand, stepped back from him and looked at him coldly, "I'm not a saint, I won't tell you what I don't know is innocent. Some things are missed, that is, missed."

As their fate is over, she doesn't want to be entangled with Mo ye all her life.

Although Cut the pain like that.

"I don't believe it." Mo Ye's eyes suddenly became cold, as if returning to the Mafia godfather's calm and cruel, word by word extremely cruel, "11, in order to keep you, I will not at all costs!"

She shocked, at all costs? Ha ha, just like ink? As for Wei Wei, she washed her memory, a blank. If ye Wei remembers it, it almost turns into a bubble. Why.

Mo Ye doesn't understand. She sneers in her heart, and her eyebrows are like snow. "Mo ye, what you insist on is the 11th, or the original Meng Lianying, or Xiao Qi. Do you really know me? I was very different from me five years ago. Xiao Qi is not the real me. You can't tell who is who. It's just that you are obsessive

"But they are all you." Mo Ye suddenly grabbed her hand, "they are all you."

"That's enough. I don't want to talk to you any more." Eleven coldly broke away from his hand, the eyes were sharp, "save the kurs, if they have a fault, I will not let Meng Lianying, you'd better make clear."

She turned to go. Mo Ye mocked himself, "do you still think that I will be with Meng Lianying?"

"That's your business, after all..." No longer, turning back to the door, he closed his eyes on the door.

After all, you used to love her so much.

The past scene after scene floated in her mind, like a knife in her heart, sharp pain. She thought she had forgotten what happened five years ago, but she did not think about it any more. She reminded herself to forget it every day. At this time, she was so clear that she could remember every detail.

The more I remind myself to forget, I remember it. The deeper I remember it, I can't pull it out of my memory. Unless she was brainwashed like Ye Wei, how can I forget it.

Mo ye

How can you torture me so much?

In terms of ability, Chu Li and Jason are not defeated by him. In terms of conduct, white night, black jack is better than him. First, terrorist organizations do not lack perfect men. Everyone can trust them for life. They are excellent and good men. Why should they

I just like him.

She laughed at herself, threw herself on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her face and hid in her memory.

After thinking about it, I really can't imagine where Mo Ye is good. Anthony in these days is indeed very good, but she is not willing to analyze the incomplete Mo ye, who can be sure that he is real or pretending to be.

At that time, the only explanation was that I didn't see much of the world.

She didn't know how to turn, so she didn't know how to turn.

Thinking too much, she suddenly upset the quilt, no matter what, first to save Mrs. and Mr. Kurt, and then, two kind old people can't have an accident, otherwise she will blame herself for her whole life.

Meng Lianying, a trace of murderous spirit flashed in her cold eyes. Don't force her to kill.

As a killer, the most fearless challenge is to kill. After listening carefully to the news outside, Mo ye also went back to her room. She was quiet. When she was a child, she suddenly heard several voices outside the house that did not belong to the villagers. Her eyes flashed. Who was it?

She just opened the door, just as Mo ye also opened them, he said faintly, "my people."

Four men came into the room, one of them saw Mo ye with a sad face and hugged him, "boss, the little one has finally seen you, and the small one is worried about the tea and rice. I thought you were all hung up."

Mo Ye's body flashed to the side, raised his hand and patted on the man's head, "go away, I see you are fat."

The man looked at him maliciously, and immediately became honest. He was from the East. He had a pair of very smart eyes. He lived a beautiful life. If he didn't look at his tall and straight figure, just look at his face, the boy should be a little bit of a bird.He earned a lot of money from her with his bright eyes. Despite Mo Ye's indifferent face, he seemed to be unable to understand the icy expression of the 11th National Day. He was very happy. He respectfully saluted her and called out in a very exemplary manner, "good sister-in-law."

The voice was loud and joyful. Eleven Ben's face was cold and cracked. He even forgot to refute his words. He just nodded and couldn't laugh or get angry.

After him, the three men also made a 90 degree ceremony, good sister-in-law.

Eleven eyes twitch.

"Sister in law, how can you look worse than the pictures?" The man is very puzzled, not a face. Ah, wearing a human skin mask, you should choose one that is very beautiful. If you dare not stand with the boss of his family, you can't tell who is male and who is female. You will feel inferior.

Mo Ye black line, Li Mou swept past, the man immediately shut up, very serious praise, "sister-in-law forgive me for a slip of the tongue, you are beautiful as a flower, hot figure, you are a heavenly daughter

11、 Mo ye, where did you find the living treasure? I can't imagine how a serious man like him could be so Lively people.

"Sister in law, I've heard a lot about you. You are my idol, the most adored idol. I worship you even more than the eldest."

"Birmingham, shut up. Where's the stuff." As soon as Mo Ye drank it coldly, Birmingham immediately shut up and the boss became jealous. He waved his hand magically and reached out. A man put a small box on a small table and opened it. It was full of weapons.

There are guns, miniature explosives, hidden weapons There are also some improved small guns with powerful firepower. Birmingham is very proud to take out a multi-functional gun. Just to show off its new functions, Mo Ye told him to shut up. He and Xi are experts in this field. Where do you need him to introduce them.

Eleven thought to himself that he was really thoughtful. They had weapons on their bodies. However, knowing that there were traps ahead, one or two pistols were not enough to see.

"Eleven, come and see what you can do well."

In particular, Birmingham didn't have enough bullets. She didn't want to bring many weapons.

The rest was given to Mo Ye.

The sister-in-law was shocked to see that he was shocked by the weapon.

Although it seems that the atmosphere is not quite right.

"Boss, what do we need to do?"

"No need. Get out of here."

"Boss, how can you do this to me Birmingham howls, as if the original wife is accusing her husband of looking for a mistress and being abandoned. Eleven is very interested to see a living treasure and an iceberg in the opposite, some of the stuffy mood has become more relaxed.

"You have an old man, a young man, and a wife in the middle. You don't want to die. That's what you said." Mo Ye flatly returned to him what Birmingham had said.

"Boss, it turns out that you are so considerate for the small. I'm so moved. I've decided that I will follow the boss to the death. Take me with you, and I can help you block bullets." Birmingham is a vivid demonstration of its loyalty.

"Boss, take us with you." The man behind Birmingham spoke in unison.

Mo Ye rolled his eyes. "Birmingham, stop playing. Take them down the mountain and do what you should do."

Meng Lianying's target is him and the 11th. There must be many dangers there. Russia is not Meng Lianying's territory. The people he can transfer in an hour or two is Birmingham, which is too late. Birmingham is also a member of the intelligence department. He is responsible for all the information of the Mafia all over the world. His subordinates are not very effective. Why let them die.

Eleven looked at Mo ye and understood his idea in his heart. He was a good master.

A man's ability does not depend on his achievements, but on the people around him. Although it is only a few words and still appears in front of her in such a vivid image, Birmingham's shrewd eyes have long revealed his wisdom and cunning.

What's more, the man who can fight with Mo Ye without any scruples is not an ordinary person. His loyalty to Mo Ye shows that he is really outstanding.

At eight o'clock in the evening, 11 o'clock and Mo Ye appeared at the abandoned site at the foot of the mountain, where the lights were bright.

The abandoned site is located in the valley. In the early years, it was an arms factory for terrorists in Eastern Europe. It has been abandoned for several years. It looks a bit old and dilapidated. The terrain next to the abandoned site is very dangerous, and the rocks are protruding. Here, it is like a small valley, with three sides dominating the high point. Walking along the 11th day, it seems that you only look at the front, but your heart is based on it The sound of the enemy's footsteps to distinguish the number and location.

Mo Ye was no exception. Neither of them was a novice. They cooperated with each other very well. As far as we could tell, there were no less than 30 agents on the periphery, and snipers were ambushed at the commanding height.

It's easy to defend here but hard to attack. She sneers. The terrain has a kind of self trapping meaning. No wonder Meng Lianying will choose here.From a distance, I could see the light coming out of the abandoned site. It was dark and cold. It was very strange in a piece of snow. At night, the snow began to fall again. I pursed my lips.

"Eleven, are you afraid?"

"What's to be afraid of?" Eleven cold proud smile, she this life face life and death, has never been afraid.

"But I'm afraid." Mo ye said softly.

"I'll go back if I'm afraid of you!" Eleven cold way, look cold walk in.

Looking at her, I'm afraid of her back.

One after another into the abandoned site, a gloomy air came, a full of more than 200 square meters of abandoned yard stood dozens of agents, all armed, Mr. and Mrs. Kurt were tied up, two poor old people were pale, Mrs. Kurt's face still had tears, was held in his arms by Mr. Kurt, the old couple were surrounded by unknown agents, and used the muzzle of the gun Point.

Meng Lianying stood next to them, dressed in black and black trousers, dressed in a strong suit. Her long hair was pulled up. She was no longer smart. She put on a grim expression. Her beautiful face was full of calm hatred.

Standing beside him was a strong dressed man, very tall, handsome, with a pair of very beautiful eyes, with a leisurely and gentle smile on his face. The smile overflowed in his eyes and looked like a prince charming, but the posture of standing with negative hands was arrogant and atmospheric, and there was a kind of inviolable nobility.

Eleven's eyes swept around the crowd, and finally fell on Mr. and Mrs. Kurt.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi..." Mrs. Kool's face was full of cracks. She called her name and shook her head sadly. "You go away. Don't come near here. They're demons. They'll kill people."

"Mrs. Kurt..." Eleven whispered, "don't be afraid."

The old man hid in her husband's arms, so afraid, but still let her leave. Her heart was extremely miserable. Their life was so peaceful, but because she and Mo Ye experienced a nightmare, I'm afraid they had never been pointed at by a gun in their whole life.

Meng Lianying laughed and looked down at Mrs. Kurt sarcastically. "Old lady, do you think Xiao Qi in your mouth is a good man? She can kill people, too. She kills more people than we do. "

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