Chapter 516 I'm Lame, I'm Not Stupid

Because Su Wenhua had already sent someone to bring a first-aid kit with tools for fetching bullets, cleaning the wound, and bandaging, so Dai Lanshan and Su Wenhua took out the bullets for Mo Yunting to clean the wound when his subordinates were surrounded by an adult wall to block the cold wind. And bandaged.

After Mo Yunting's wound was healed, Dai Lanshan heard footsteps coming towards them.

She looked up to the front, only to see the bustling branches of trees in the dark.

Su Wenhua, "Mr. Leng should be here."

A group of people looked ahead and waited for a while, then they saw Beicheng coming with a group of people, and ran over when they saw them.

Dai Lanshan watched them run over eagerly, but kept his eyes on the black-clothed bodyguard at the back, and didn't see Leng Wuxin.

She turned towards Beicheng and asked eagerly, "Where is Leng Wuxin?"

Beicheng looked at Dai Lanshan, but didn't rush to answer, he even thought that Dai Lanshan should be more anxious for Young Master Leng.

Mo Yunting's eyes became darker, and he kept looking behind, looking for Leng Wuxin's figure.

Su Wenhua knew what the two masters were thinking, and asked Beicheng without curiosity, "Why don't you speak! Instead, you should speak! Whether you want to die or live!"

"You just died!" Beicheng rolled his eyes at Su Wenhua, "I just don't like it, and I want you to worry a little longer! Young Master Leng is fine, he asked me to come and look for you, so that you can rest assured."

Dai Lanshan, "What about others?"

Beicheng glanced at Dai Lanshan, and then turned his gaze elsewhere, "He doesn't want to see you two loving each other, so he left first."

Dai Lanshan lowered her head silently, she was relieved knowing that Leng Wuxin was fine.

Mo Yunting, "Where's Boyle-Moses?"

"Mr. Mo, what do you think will happen to Boyle-Moses?"

"I want him dead."

Beicheng smiled faintly, "It's not dead at all, the young master has already taken over with Naravin, and Naravin should be carrying his body now."

Mo Yunting's dark eyes flickered for a moment, a faint light flashed across, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Narawin's speed is quite fast."

"He is a talented person, otherwise, Young Master Huangfu would not hate him so much for being out of tune."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Narawin leading some people over. Two people were carrying a simple bamboo bed back and forth, on which lay Moses, whose clothes were in disarray.

His expression was dull, he didn't know if he was frightened by the crazy explosion, or what.

Mo Yunting stood up, and Nerawin ordered people to stop. He walked over and stood beside the bamboo bed, watching the clothes hanging on Moses' body in pieces. Most of his skin was still exposed, and there were many Blood, a face with mud and black ashes.

Narawin said slowly, "He was really lucky. Everyone was killed, but he survived."

Mo Yunting stared coldly at Moses lying on the bamboo bed, and looked him over from the beginning to the end, "He will only be disabled if he lives."

"That's true. He had a gunshot wound to his right leg, which was blown off in the explosion, and there are other wounds on his body."

Dai Lanshan quietly looked at the embarrassed Moses, feeling a little bit disappointed in her heart.

They wouldn't have gotten to this point in the first place.

Her gaze stayed on Moses' right leg, which was partially broken from the knee, and the calf no longer knew where to go, and there was blood from the broken part.

Narawin, "Actually, Master Boyle will definitely die this time."

Mo Yunting, "Why didn't he die?"

Narawin, "Qing Teng and one of his subordinates desperately protected him, and one of his subordinates acted as a meat pad. Qing Teng threw him down and pressed him on top of him, and he narrowly escaped death by being caught in the middle."

Mo Yunting, "Qing Teng is really loyal to protect his life regardless of life and death."

Narawin, "Qing Teng is indeed a rare subordinate."

Mo Yunting, "So what if it's rare, you don't want to lose your life for your unwise master. Thinking about things that don't belong to him, the result is that everyone will die because of him."

Narawin, "This time Moses' people really answered the four words of annihilation."

Everyone looked at Moses on the bamboo bed, and found that his Moses moved his eyeballs, and a small tear slipped down the corner of his eye and into his hair.

It is conceivable that his tears were for the group of subordinates who died because of him, especially Qing Teng, who grew up with him under Weirel's hands, and the two of them had been trained under Weirel's hands since childhood.

The relationship between the two is not only a master-servant relationship, but also a deep-rooted brotherhood.

Dai Lanshan glanced at Moses, and took Mo Yunting's arm, "Let's go, we've been tossing around for most of the night, let's go home!"

"Ah."

Narawin and Su Wenhua glanced at each other, and Su Wenhua said, "What about Boyle-Moses?"

Mo Yunting turned his head and looked at Moses, who was like a stone sculpture on the bamboo bed, "I'm not stupid because I'm crippled. Lock me up in the underground secret room of the Mo family, and find a way to get him to reveal the formula of the new medicine." He wanted to make up for Leng Wuxin as much as he could.

Although the Mo family was burned to ashes by the fire, there is a secret room of [-] square meters underground.

Dai Lanshan didn't look back at Moses, but held Mo Yunting's arm tightly, and urged, "Let's go quickly! I don't know where Leng Wuxin went."

Beicheng, "The young master hasn't left yet, he must have gone back to the hotel."

Thinking of Xi Zhier, Dai Lanshan glanced at Beicheng, "Where is Xi Zhier now?"

Bei Cheng lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds, "I think it's better for Miss Dai not to know, Xi Zhi'er is an undercover agent sent by Moses, the young master will not spare her."

Dai Lanshan was not talking, thinking of Xi Zhi'er's eyes every time she looked at Leng Wuxin, that kind of passionate emotion was revealed, and she never concealed it.

She felt that Xi Zhi'er's feelings for Leng Wuxin were real, and it would be great if Leng Wuxin had some affection for Xi Zhi'er.

But right now it doesn't seem possible at all.

A group of people walked out of the suburban forest wearily, and when they reached the road, they saw black BMWs parked there, all driven by Mo Yunting's men.

Su Wenhua smiled and ran from the middle of the team behind Mo Yunting, "Mr. Mo, I have arranged this in advance..."

Mo Yunting glanced back at Su Wenhua, knowing that he was flattering him, so he said with a straight face, "If you know how to do it, why don't you let someone build the road into the forest, so we don't have to take such a long mountain road?" .”

When Su Wenhua heard this, the smile on his face froze, he looked at Dai Lanshan and Narawin behind him in embarrassment, and patted his head.

"President Mo is joking, it will cost a lot of money, and we don't have enough time to build the road!"

"Since you know it, you still talk too much? Why don't you learn from Naravin, will you die if you are more humble?"

(End of this chapter)

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