Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 185
Northern Ireland, Belfast, Hotel G.

In front of the sofa by the window, a figure sits in the backlight, with slender legs lazily crossed, thin lips like blades raised aloofly, and the long fingers holding the goblet are so beautiful that they seem to come from the hand of God.

Quiet and sharp eyes were withdrawn from the night scene outside the window, he raised the red wine in his hand, and drank it in one gulp. Moxiluo stood up and walked slowly to the French windows.

"Boom!"

A clear knock on the door came from behind.

"Come in." Two words that were so cold and heart-warming were spit out from thin lips, and Moxiluo was slowly turning sideways to the handsome face outside the window.

Nuo Qi pushed open the door and ran to him in a few steps.

"Your Highness, I just got news that a small gang named Luo Ye had already signed an agreement with Vincent in advance before we arrived in Northern Ireland, pre-purchasing all of his arms production for a whole year."

"Luo Ye?" The corners of Moxiluo's lips raised coldly, and there was a trace of hostility reflected between his brows, "What kind of gang is that?"

"I don't know, but the famous underworld gangs in various countries do not have the name Luo Ye."

"A small gang has the ability to buy the whole year's production of an arms manufacturer?" A little grunt escaped from the thin lips, and Mecilo only found it ridiculous.

"According to the information obtained by the spies, Luo Ye is indeed a small gang." Nuo Qi couldn't figure this out, but the people he sent and the information obtained by the spies were generally correct.

"What is the background of Luo Ye's boss?" Mo Xiluo narrowed his black eyes slightly, and the coldness in the bottom of his eyes increased a little.

"I haven't found it yet. If His Highness is interested in this gang, I can go and find out more about it."

"Go." Thin lips uttered a word, Moxiluo turned his back, and his gaze was fixed on the window again.

It's interesting that a small gang dares to compete with the No. [-] gang in Monaco.

Nuo Qi nodded, and before he could leave the room, Moxiluo's voice suddenly sounded again.

"Is there any recent news about Shenyin Hall?"

Nuoqi slowly retracted his opened legs, turned his head sideways, and his eyes fell on the back of Moxiluo, with a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes, "No."

Over the years, Mexilo has used the influence of the Mohists to search the world, but he has not found any information about the Shenyin Hall.

After such a big underworld gang disappeared seven years ago, it seemed to have evaporated quietly.

Moxiluo thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Is it possible that you are still active in the gang, but just changed your name or put on another appearance?"

It is not difficult for a power as big as Shenyintang to hide himself, but after being active in the underworld for so many years, it is impossible to completely disappear without involving any activities.

"I will pay attention to this aspect." Nuoqi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Moxiluo with admiration.

"Go down first." Moxiluo took a deep breath and ordered lightly.

Nuo Qi walked out of the room step by step, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

These years, although Moxiluo didn't say anything, he never stopped looking for the traces of the Shenyin Hall. Nuoqi guessed that he should regret that he personally sent away Princess Su Mo seven years ago, right?
Moxiluo looked at the night scene outside the window with black eyes, and the eyes dimmed a little bit.

After learning about Nuo Qi's accident that night, he was very worried about the safety of Feng Sumo and the child, but then the Shenyin Hall suddenly disappeared. Moxiluo knew that this could not be a coincidence.

The only possibility is that Feng Sumo returned to Shenyin Hall safely, was hurt by him, and left...

Seven years, not a short period of time, actually disappeared completely, Feng Sumo, you are ruthless!
(End of this chapter)