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Ye Wei smiled, and frivolously brushed her fingers across Mo Jue's face, teasing, and a little sneering, "It's rare, beauty, you are much more honest. [Book source www>

Mo Jue looked down at the woman in his arms, and sneered, "I'm not like you, I've never been true!"

From now on, apart from seeing her true temperament during the first fight, the Ye Wei he sees always wears a mask of various styles. light.

Some are attractive, some are clear, some are domineering, and some are soft, but they are all a kind of performance. He seldom sees a little truth in her eyes, but he... I am not angry, I always keep this kind of depression deeply backlogged, because I understand that if anyone among them is real, he will be finished.

She has been guarding her bottom line and not letting him cross it. Sometimes he thinks that Ye Wei is really smart, she looks very smart, and she is not stingy in showing her intelligence, which makes people feel that she is very sharp. No matter how smart a person is, there is a limit to how clever she is, but she is not, she shows it like this on purpose, but her calmness and intelligence are much deeper than what she shows. [

No one knows her position better than her, and no one knows what she wants better than her. If you don't treat her sincerely, don't think that she treats you sincerely. If you don't get her wholehearted trust, she and you Always separated by a layer of yarn.

This is how he and she felt. She didn't believe him, so she never got close to him, and she would never let him get close. Even if she had it occasionally, it was some specious emotions, like looking at flowers in a fog.

He knew better than at any moment that this woman, like a floating cloud, would not stay for anyone, but he desperately wanted to take off this floating cloud, and he couldn't think of a better way than to keep her in one place. method.

Every time he feels that she is already approaching him, she will always pour cold water on him, and all his thoughts will be chilled, so he hates this feeling, he is Mo Jue, when will he be controlled by someone Pass?

He has to control everything in his hands. He is the protagonist of his own life. Others can only listen to him. He doesn't want to let Ye Wei come and go freely. When he was in the seaside villa, he had already made up his mind to take one step at a time. , broke her wings.

At all costs, even if she hated him.

Anyway, this woman will not love anyone, nor will she trust anyone other than those from the No. [-] terrorist organization, let alone him, so why should he be merciful.

Simply, destroy everything!

The more I was with her, the clearer was this desire to destroy together, as if I couldn't wait, I wanted to imprison her, pull her to fall into hell together, hurt her, and hurt myself.

Ye Wei watched him remain silent, and suddenly changed the subject, "Do you think there will be an ice cellar here?"

Otherwise why is it so cold?The temperature is very strange. It is cold in London in autumn, but here it is bitingly cold, with gusts of wind blowing, which feels a bit like hell.

Mo Jue looked around, his lips were pursed into a straight line, showing no signs of happiness or anger.Ye Wei didn't bother to care about it, she looked up at the original painting on the wall, this painting... the goal of the competition tonight is this painting, and now he and she are still hugging each other, everyone is a little greedy for each other's warmth, but after a while, they move Come on, what kind of cruelty should it be?The silver needle in her hand is ready to strike, with her two legs and one arm, it is absolutely impossible to win.

She didn't want to lose this painting.

Mo Jue also followed her gaze to the paintings on the wall, snorted coldly, and asked, "Are you really going against me?"

"It's you who want to fight against me." Ye Wei smiled, leaning against him, drawing circles on his chest with her long and slender fingers, as if she was writing something, and also seemed to seduce him, her appearance was very charming , "You know very well that I am determined to get this painting. I have no experience of missing it when I came out of the mountain, and I don't intend to make an exception this time. Of course, if you can take it from me, we will be another matter."

"With your broken body now?" Mo Jue held her mischievous hand, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a storm was brewing in his purple eyes, and he sarcastically said, "You are still no match for me if your two arms are intact, and you have one arm. What can I do? I have almost figured out your skills, mine, you may not, no matter how explosive you are, you are not my opponent, why do you have to bruise yourself every time?"

"It's really not a good thing for people to be too confident. Maybe a gunshot from above will alarm the mercenaries below. None of us will have to fight. We'll all die here. Is this a good result?" Ye Wei smiled. Dao, gently broke free from his hand.

"Alright, at least you can't go anywhere." Miraculously, Mo Jue didn't deny her words. Ye Wei was a little surprised, but in the end Ye Wei didn't show it.

Mo Jue seemed to be greedy for this kind of atmosphere, Ren Ye Wei hugged her and didn't let go, suddenly there was a soft sound from above the secret room, Ye Wei, Mo Jue's face changed drastically, the sound insulation of this secret room is very good, the sound is not very loud. Ordinary people would not hear it at all, but their hearing is very keen, and they immediately noticed something was wrong. [

It's gunshots...

Who fired the shot?

Eleven, or silver?There were only the two of them up there, and they listened intently, only to hear a sound, but couldn't hear the rest, Ye Wei's face turned pale, Shi Shi was no longer a silver-faced opponent.

In addition, Yinmian is extremely cold and ruthless, he doesn't care whether Mo Jue is dead or alive when he falls, but Eleven will be worried about her safety, so he will inevitably be distracted, so he is not his opponent .

Who fired this shot?Why did you just fire one shot?

Will it alarm the mercenaries downstairs? Even if Silver Face shoots, he won't be able to leave. Unless he wants to fight hard, he won't be able to get out.

eleven, eleven...

Ye Wei's fingertips trembled, and Mo Jue looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes were cold, "Guess who died?"

Ye Wei's face was pale, her whole body was stiff, and she suddenly smiled. Mo Jue's expression changed, and she suddenly felt a slight pain in her back, which turned into a sharp pain, and her limbs were numb for a while.

His face was as heavy as Yan Luo, and his purple eyes showed a crazy murderous look, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces, so fierce, like a wild beast, exuding a terrifying murderous look.

She was really attacking him, and just as she thought about it, Ye Wei got up quickly, and the silver needles landed on several big "acres" on his chest, Mo Jue couldn't move for a moment, her purple eyes were as fierce as a devil.

Ye Wei stood up coldly, and said calmly, "I know I'm not your opponent, but that doesn't mean I can't subdue you? Mo Jue, you're too confident."

"Do you really dare?" Mo Jue's voice was deep and deep, listening carefully, he realized that there was deep pain.

"There's nothing I don't dare to do, it's just whether I'm willing or not." Ye Wei quickly stopped talking, and quickly looked at the secret room. It's impossible that there is no door, no door, how did these things get in here.

It's just that there are organs everywhere.

She was obsessed with Eleven, so she didn't have time to look at Mo Jue's increasingly ruthless expression behind her, and calmly searched for the mechanism. The layout was similar to the secret room above, but it looked very small.

How to get out?

The more you worry, the more flustered your heart becomes.

"Ye Wei, do you really want to know if Eleven is dead?" Mo Jue asked in a cold voice. He was sitting, not moving, but he spoke coldly, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

Ye Wei looked back, showing anger, and said firmly, "She won't die."

"Then why are you panicking? Why are you holding me down?" Mo Jue asked with a sneer, she couldn't see the expression in her slightly drooping eyes, if she saw it, it would be bloody and ruthless, for eleven, she would really treat him start?

She will kill him, won't she? [

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Ye Wei said in a deep voice, looking for the mechanism step by step, suddenly a flash of inspiration, when Eleven and Yinmian were fighting, it was Yinmian who moved the gemstone on the statue of the Holy Goddess, and they fell into the trap .

A glimpse of clarity flashed through her dark eyes, she stood in front of the statue of the Holy Goddess, replaying the details of their hands-on actions in her mind, squinting to see the pearl, that was the key, Ye Wei jumped up, turned the handle on the scepter The pearl, the door, opened in response.

"It's done." With joy in her heart, she jumped down and looked at the opened door in surprise. As soon as she moved her footsteps, she thought of Mo Jue behind her, should she take him?No, if you let him go, she won't be able to leave at all, and Mo Jue must screw her to death.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a strong wind coming from her back. Ye Wei was startled, and it was too late to escape. She only felt a pain in her neck, her eyes turned black, and she fell limply in a warm embrace.

Why, will he be fine?This was the only thing Ye Wei thought about before she fell into a coma...

Mo Jue looked deeply at the woman in his arms, his face was filled with terrible anger, sparks jumped, he hugged Ye Wei horizontally, suddenly the secret room was lit up, and the dark space seemed like daytime.

A middle-aged Englishman who was dressed in a luxurious and elegant dress led a group of people into the secret room. He was born fair, but with a beard, not only did he look unobtrusive, but he looked very coordinated, with aristocratic looks all over his body. Boldness, but also revealed a bit of elegance.

Followed by several hardcover guards, all armed with firearms.

"Second Young Master, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same demeanor." He smiled and came over, and was about to hug Mo Jue when he realized that he was holding a woman in his arms, which seemed inappropriate, so he smiled and passed away.

"Master Earl, long time no see." Mo Jue put away all his expressions, and greeted lightly.

"Who is this?"

"The person who stole the painting."

"What?" A gloomy look flashed across Earl Henry's face.

Mo Jue said flatly, "I want this person."

Earl Henry smiled, "Oh, then I won't ask, what does the Second Young Master like, take it as you like."

"really?"

"Of course, thanks to you helping me design the mechanism, I haven't lost a single treasure in so many years. If you fancy something, take it at will. If it weren't for you, all the treasures here would have been stolen." Earl Henry said boldly , intentionally or unintentionally, his gaze swept over Ye Wei, seeing that Mo Jue's eyes had dimmed, he knew it too, and stopped looking at her.

Mo Jue raised his chin, "My elder brother wants that painting."

Earl Henry followed his gaze, hesitated for a moment, and ordered someone to take down the painting, but Mo Jue was not polite, and said, "I'm afraid I have to trouble the Earl with something."

"Say!"

"This batch of cultural relics, please help me transport them to Sicily, and the price will be paid."

"No problem, the second son ordered, I will definitely do it, and I guarantee that there will be no mistakes." Henry said flatteringly, "You see what you like, and take it after you like it. Don't be polite to me."

"No need." Mo Jue said lightly, glanced at Ye Wei in his arms, and said to Earl Henry, "Someone will contact you to deliver the goods in a moment, you put the paintings together, if possible, we will leave the ship tonight, The sooner the better."

"Second Young Master, don't worry, with Henry as my escort, these cultural relics will definitely be fine." Earl Henry patted his chest and assured, Mo Jue nodded, "Then take my leave."

Holding Ye Wei in his arms, he walked out of the secret room at a leisurely pace.

Weiwei, you must have never thought that all the mechanisms of this castle were designed by me, right?

There was a sneer at the corner of his lips, and he carried her down the stairs step by step. On the wall, a white candle was shining, and it was dim, and against Mo Jue's face, there was no distinction between light and dark. , revealing a bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

He looked down at the pale Ye Wei, her long hair was hanging down, her arms were hanging down, even wearing a mask, she couldn't hide the arrogance between her brows, for some reason, she was in his arms, but he felt , At this moment, she was thousands of meters away from him.

So far away.

He walked very slowly step by step, and the candlelight cast a long shadow behind him, three points were cold, three points were blatant, and four points were lonely.

Very sad feeling.

A man beside Earl Henry asked, "My lord, who is he and why do you respect him so much?"

"He..." Earl Henry smiled, "The toughest man in the world."

The man seemed puzzled, and Earl Henry shook his head, "It's fine if you don't understand."

In the woods under the castle, Yan Yan looked at the watch in her hand, feeling very anxious, the appointed time had passed, Ye Wei and Shi Yi were gone, did something happen?Ye Wei and Eleven didn't intend to let Rongyan take risks. After all, Rongyan wasn't them, but Rongyan was afraid that they would have a gunfight and couldn't cope at the moment, so she insisted on coming. Ye Wei had no choice but to let her drive and wait for the response.

An hour had passed since the appointed time, and no one came out, but she saw a lot of people going in.

I can't help worrying in my heart.

Suddenly seeing Mo Jue coming out holding the unconscious Ye Wei, his face was shocked...

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Seeking a gold medal, Youmi found out that Mo's second son is quite dark. . . .