Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 313 Emperor Cotton Is Mianmian?
An's mother screamed with all her strength, she was terribly weak, and her eyes gradually lost sight.

When An's mother saw An Chumian's indifference, she became completely flustered, "Please save me...save me..."

"Moxi and I will not let you go even if we are ghosts..."

Seeing An Chumian's indifferent back, An's mother's heart was ashamed, and a trembling voice came hoarse.

An Chumian's footsteps did not stop.

She is not the Holy Mother, this An mother targets herself everywhere, and almost kills her younger brother.

Rescue her, and then sue her younger brother?

An Chumian walked out of the grass and forest, and she continued to look for An Chi.

He searched all the places where An Chi might appear nearby, but there was no sign of him.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar person, Gu Yuzhuo holding two cups of milk tea, as if she had known about An Chumian's appearance for a long time.

Gu Yuzhuo smiled, "Xiao Mian, here it is."

An Chumian took the milk tea from his hand, and frowned.

Gu Yuzhuo glanced at the man in black, he was slightly suspicious, "Xiao Mian seems unhappy?"

An Chumian pursed her lips, she didn't have time to chat with Gu Yuzhuo right now, the most urgent thing was to find An Chi.

Seeing the eagerness in An Chumian's eyes, Gu Yuzhuo comforted him with a clear voice, "Xiao Mian, do you want brother to help you?"

"no need."

An Chumian hurriedly said these words, she walked a long way, handed the milk tea in her hand to Xiao Jia's arms, and gave them a drink.

Gu Yuzhuo's figure chased after him.

"Is Xiaomian looking for something? I'll accompany you to find it!"

Seeing that he wanted to help so much, An Chumian glanced at Gu Yuzhuo, hesitating for a moment, feeling that many people are powerful.

After listening to An Chumian's narration, Gu Yuzhuo's pure and warm eyes flashed across the darkness, "An Chi?"

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The terrifying Asian forces have spread abroad, and all of them belong to one person.

In one place, men in black stood solemnly in a row.

A Chinese with a pseudo-nationality was pulled out of his fake beard and tied in front of Mo Linchen. He honestly confided, "I participated in the darts competition two years ago, but I lost to the Emperor Cotton, so I came here Go to country Z to develop!"

This is the top dart master in Country Z, the opponent who came to develop abroad after losing to Emperor Cotton.

The man's face was expressionless, and he had a cold aura, which made foreign dart masters feel a strong sense of oppression.

"I heard that you have news about the Emperor Cotton?"

He casually tapped the armrests of the tables and chairs, and every tap became a reminder for the dart master.

The dart master trembled, "This is their rumor. I haven't even seen the real face of Emperor Cotton."

"Since it's useless to keep it..."

Mo Linchen's expression was dangerous and cold.

The dart master hurriedly said, "Wait, I have a video of the Emperor Cotton match! Don't kill my dear Huaguo!"

Mo Linchen glanced at him, "I hope you can reveal something of value."

His eyes were cold and cold. This time, Mo Linchen's foreign influence suffered a loss, but he also lost both sides in the fight against those who destroyed his influence.

Those foreign opponents hiding in the dark are likely to be the subordinates of Emperor Cotton.

Trembling, the dart master played the video of Jiangcheng's dart world against the fear that oppressed his heart.

On the screen is a slender figure wearing a mask. She can't see her face but she can feel her unique charm and strength.

Others may not be able to recognize her because Mianhuang has never shown her face in front of people. In the video, she can only hear her voice lowered and her height compared to that of a loli.

When Mo Linchen saw the figure in the video, his dark pupils suddenly trembled violently.

As he who often shares the same bed, "???"

Why does this Emperor Cotton look more and more like Mianmian! ! !

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(End of this chapter)