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The little baby bag is in a bad mood. He has always had the right to speak at the negotiating table. No matter what the other party pinched him, he never compromised. Even when his father and mother were missing by Louis, they were still He has the most favorable situation. No matter what happens, he never let himself be beaten. This is the first time that he feels helpless.

He has no way to take Mojue. There are only a few kinds of negotiations, fame and fortune, the weakness is in the hands of others, he has lost control of his own, Ye Wei is in his hands, he has lost the most favorable situation.

If he had Mo Ju's handle in his hand, he might still be able to put it together, but he couldn't get Mo Ju's weaknesses. This time he didn't know what to do. He couldn't threaten him with the Mafia.

The war has just passed for a period of time, and it is in a peaceful state. Neither their own internal situation nor the international situation expect war to happen. Once a war is initiated, it is very unfavorable to them.

Moreover, this time the First Terrorist Group suffered heavy losses, and it really couldn’t stand the chaos again. Mo Ju was convinced that he didn’t dare to do this. Smart people negotiated a little bit badly. Everyone knows the bottom line, even if they said that they would bombard him. He also knew that it was just bluff.

There is no weakness, he has occupied the most favorable situation.

"Mo Ju, one day, you will regret it." Xiao Xiaobao said firmly, with a serious expression, saying: "Nono is dead, maybe you are only sad for a while, but I am sad for a lifetime, regret for a lifetime It’s a pity that for a lifetime, one day, you will have the same feelings as me, only more and more."

Mo Ju didn't make a sound, but just hummed, as if something ridiculous was said by the little milk bag, and it was not worth refuting at all. Those twinkling eyes had a deep color, separated by a veil. Don't understand.

Regret it? Mo Ju raised his lips contemptuously, he never regretted what he did!

The little baby bag leaned back and smiled coldly, "My aunt's temper is very strong, and it is easy to break, and it is really going to be a situation where both sides are injured. It is impossible for you to save again."

"My thing, you don't need to talk about it." Mo Ju looked a little impatient, and drank the small milk pack coldly, warning him to talk less.

The baby bag is not afraid of him, the smile is colder, the lips and lips are ridiculed, "Are you guilty? Don't tell you that you have known her for some time, even if you don't even know this? If the person you hold is not my aunt, today It's not my turn to talk."

"Huh, hold on? According to what you say, I came to you on my own initiative, just want to tell you something, withdrew your tracking, or don't blame me for being unkind!" Mo Ju warned coldly.

"I don't believe you really have the heart to kill my aunt." Xiao Daibao said in a deep voice, and now he is the only one who can contact him. He can only talk to him as much as possible, and think about Ye Wei's situation.

"Don't believe it, I'd rather ruin it if I don't have it." Mo Ju's voice was fierce, and there was an extremely bloodthirsty look on his face. "Ye Wei or Mafia, or the first terrorist organization, dare to control My affairs, you are waiting for the jade to burn."

The baby bag was shocked all over him, Mo Qiu was ruthless enough, so it can be said that he really didn't feel worth it for her aunt, she liked Mo Ju, but how did Mo Ju return her?

He obviously likes his aunt too, doesn't he?

He didn't understand it at all. What exactly is love? His dad and mommy are more in love than Jin Jian. Dad will never do anything that hurts his mommy. Although occasionally he will verbally say something harshly, he will not be willing to actually start, and would rather be injured himself.

He and the promise, the promise to hurt him, just to preserve his dignity, to protect him from greater harm, if the promise is alive, no matter what she does to him, even if it is his life, he will not hurt her , I will hold it in my palm for a lifetime.

Isn't love always like this?

Why is Moju and Ye Wei completely different? Obviously falling in love, but so tangled, he really did not understand.

"Little guys, the affairs of adults, children are better off, you warn them, if you want them both to live, it’s better to be smart, don’t mess up, I hate tracking satellites turning on my head all day long, you If you want me to bang your headquarters network, it’s better to hurry up.” Mo Ju lost his patience. After finishing the last sentence, he turned off the video ruthlessly, and the screen suddenly became black.

The baby suckled, looked at the screen in amazement, and quickly checked his location, but failed to find out. Do you really want to turn off the satellite? Once closed, he completely lost the news of Ye Wei and Eleven.

But if it doesn't close, Mo Ju said that sitting down, in the end...

There was a knock on the door, the little milk bag came back, Jiang Lixue pushed the door in, carrying a glass of milk and a plate of his favorite snacks, a small plate of fruit cake, the little milk bag smiled, Jiang Lixue smiled: "Ning Ning, come and have something to eat. Grandpa tells you to go downstairs and play chess with him."

"Go in a moment, thank you godmother." Ning Ning smiled, took the tray and put it on the table, squeezed his fleshy face, jokingly said, "Mother, you have to raise me into a little pig ."

During his visit to the Zhang family, while his happiness increased with each passing day, his weight also increased with each passing day, but he didn't see the height of the upwards, and they all developed vertically. This small milk bag was very tangled, but he couldn't resist the temptation of snack cakes.

"That's also the most beautiful piggy." Jiang Lixue smiled and dinged him, "They come downstairs when they are busy, they are all in the living room. If they are too busy, the godmother goes down and tells Grandpa."

"It's okay, just a little bit." The little baby bag didn't plan to say anything, which is still a secret.

Jiang Lixue said well and hesitated for a while before she said, "Ning Ning, you are better for the stars."

"What's wrong?" The little milk bag wondered.

"Last night I saw her crying in the garden, politely persuading her, as if you made her unhappy."

Xiao Baobao recalled yesterday's picture. He didn't do anything excessive. Yesterday he talked to Anya on the phone. Xu Xing kept turning around him. In addition to the news that Ye Wei was missing in London, he Confused, the tone is a bit heavy, but there is nothing to say. "Girls are so troublesome, so crying, annoying."

Jiang Lixue smiled and said, "Have you never heard of it? Women are made of water, crying and coquetry are our patents."

"Who said, my mum, my aunt, and Nono, never cry." Xiao Xiaobao's mouth was flattened.

Jiang Lixue chuckled and sat down and said, "The Xu family and our family still have a deep connection. When I was studying with Xu Xing's mother, I was also a good friend. I knew your godfather and got married because of her and polite words. When I arrived at Xu's house, I also liked the child Xu Xing. It was okay. After she was in the royal family, everyone was used to it. This is normal, but I think she likes you a lot. You don't care about others. The meaning of godmother is that she is a guest, and we are the host. Even if you don’t like it, don’t make her unhappy and treat her."

Xiao Xiaobao smiled. He liked Jiang Lixue's godmother very much. He was gentle, generous, and knowledgeable. He liked her intimacy that treated him as part of the Zhang family. He didn't feel any repulsion at all, as if they were really It's like a mother and child.

"I get it!" The small milk pack puckered up with two fingers, and instead complained a little bit unwillingly, "It's really she who loves crying too much."

Jiang Lixue laughed and got up, "You are busy, godmother go down first."

"Okay, I'll be here in a moment."

After Jiang Lixue went down, the little milk bag contacted Chu Li and said what Mo Qiu had just said. The words were not leaked. Bai Ye, Black Jack and others were there. Several people unanimously discussed and decided to temporarily evacuate the satellite tracking, but still Send the best agents to track down their whereabouts.

Xiao Daibao pondered: "Chu Li, please contact Jason to discuss how to suppress the Mafia and control their power within a certain range, and you can't expand any more."

"What's going on?" Chu couldn't understand it. Today's mafia power is much weaker than when Louis was in power. Even the Dragon Gate is about to catch up with him, let alone compared with the first terrorist organization.

"Intuition!" Xiao Daibao said in a deep voice, "Mo brothers are more difficult to deal with than Louis, and they will definitely expand their power. Once expanded, we will be too late to control."

Bai Ye said lightly: "I had planned to contain the Mafia long ago. They mainly depended on international gangs, counterfeit banknotes, arms, smuggling, drug trafficking, etc. Arms and smuggling were controlled by us, and now they are counterfeit banknotes and drug trafficking. We have never participated, but it is not impossible to control through channels."

Chu Li nodded, "I understand this. We will have a meeting to discuss the specific plan. We will notify you later."

"Okay, I didn't play in advance. I went to play chess with the old lady." The little **** greeted and turned off the computer and went downstairs.

London, England.

Xiao Baobao guessed one thing wrong. The address he found was correct. Mo Ju was indeed still in London. This was unimaginable to everyone. London is the headquarters of the First Terrorist Organization, almost their world.

As soon as the face news arrived, Bai Ye and Black Jack sent people to stare at all the entrances and exits of London. Ports, checkpoints, airports, including all large and small private aprons, all the roads to London They were blocked, and the investigation was very strict. There is a special infrared investigation made by Ye Wei's fingerprints. No matter what Mo Ju disguised Ye Wei as, he could not escape the investigation.

Under such circumstances, Mo Ju was simply unable to take Ye Wei out of London, and could only live in the city of London.

The people of the first terrorist organization were overwhelmingly looking for it. They did not expect that Mo Jiu was under their eyes. In fact, generally speaking, it was not found after two days. Everyone agreed that the person must have gone, this is not possible What happened was that this common sense mistake made them lose the best time to find Ye Wei.

It’s not that they don’t believe in their network and technology, but that the Mo family brothers have always felt too strong and so amazing that everyone is about to forget that even a **** can’t get out of stealth under such circumstances. London.

He lives in the city of London, a wealthy area not far from the Port of London, tall and beautiful locust trees, maple trees surround the entire villa, very secret, from the outside you can never see the panorama of the villa, unless you You can snoop a point before you arrive at the villa.

This villa was registered under the name of an ordinary Mafia employee. He is a lawyer, a standard office worker, and has a mysterious identity. Through his cover, Mo Ju escaped the investigation of the first terrorist organization.

He almost never went out. Since someone was preparing food, he was short of nothing, did not go out, and hid quietly at home, very safe.

He finished the phone conversation with the little baby bag. It was afternoon in London. The sunshine was very good. Mo Ju made a cup of coffee and brought it back to the room. Ye Wei fell asleep peacefully on the bed. Without even seeing through, Mo Ju turned on the light, went to bed, and lay sideways next to Ye Wei, holding her in her arms.

She slept very quietly, an unusual quietness, her face was pale, her breathing was long, her lips were bloodless, and she looked worrying, but Mo Ju played with her hair carelessly, touching her delicately occasionally s face. She is different from the enchanting and charming on a normal day. When she is asleep, she looks very good, very quiet, very like a good girl next door.

He stared down at her, secretly, if she could have been like this, how good!

But things are not so perfect.

If she has always been like this, then she is not Ye Wei, maybe he is not so crazy!

Mo Ju while reading a book, playing with her hair, a quiet woman, a faceless man, this scene looks weird, but it seems normal.

Looking closely at the nightstand, there are many syringes and transparent bottled liquids.

Mo Ju looked at the book for a while, then took out a new needle, filled a bottle of test solution from the bottle, hit Ye Wei's body, and looked closely at her arm, there were many traces of needle sticks...

After the injection, Mo Ju threw the needle into the cabinet at random, and carefully helped Ye Wei pull the quilt, seeming to be afraid that she was cold, and then hugged her casually and continued reading, as if nothing had happened.

When doing these things, he was also expressionless, purple eyes were quiet, as if Ye Wei was only sick, and he was just a doctor who was responsible for rescuing her, and was giving her an injection.

But if you look at this scene with your own eyes, you may wonder who the sick person is.