Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 400 Watertight, straight to the hearts of the people

Pei Moyan said indifferently: "Mom, I can't blame her. I told her to be careful these days. As for where the child is, I can't tell you right now. I'll talk about it when I return to Nanqing City."

Qin Muxue was shocked, and said in surprise: "What did you say? You're just trying to excuse her like this, and you're still hiding it from me? I'm also the grandmother of two children!"

"..." Pei Moyan didn't respond.

Knowing his temper, Qin Muxue softened her tone and asked, "Where are you? When will you be back?"

"Las Vegas, it will take two days at the earliest to go back."

……

In a blink of an eye, two days later, the day to redeem Song Shaoang.

Pei Moyan checked his equipment in the hotel.

The black German HKUSP pistol was loaded and the black shot was polished.

Bulletproof vest, the opponent will definitely have a gun.

Navigator tactical gloves, if you fight in close quarters, this glove can not only protect the knuckles, but also increase the attack power of the fist in the fight.

This set of equipment is Pei Moyan's basic equipment.

He transferred two more sets for Fu Zikang and Ji Huainan to use.Ji Huainan frowned, and shook the bulletproof vest in his hand, "For Song Shaoang, you really worked hard!"

Pei Moyan put on his clothes, fastened the gun, and said without raising his head: "If something happens to you, I'm willing to trade my life for it."

Ji Huainan likes to hear this, but...

"Don't tell me! Don't curse me for having an accident!" Ji Huainan looked at Pei Moyan, who was impeccable in his speech, and thought to himself, this man's charisma is not covered up, his mouth is not many words, but it is sharp, and it directly touches people's hearts.

……

Half an hour later, Pei Moyan and Fu Zikang went downstairs.

Ji Huainan didn't go to the lobby with them, but went to the second floor of the building after getting rid of his followers.

He quickly found an optimal shooting and hiding point.

Pei Moyan and Fu Zikang were sitting on the sofa in the rest area on the first floor. They ordered a cup of Americano and seemed to be drinking coffee in a leisurely manner, but their whole bodies were tense, paying attention to the changes around them.

At 8:58, Arthur's men hadn't arrived yet.

At 8:59:50, Arthur's men haven't come yet...

"Master, is Arthur playing tricks on us?" Fu Zikang asked Pei Moyan in a deep voice at 9 o'clock.

His gaze still passed Pei Moyan's shoulder without a trace, looking around, his eyes were as sharp as a wolf on the prairie.

A flash of light flashed in Pei Moyan's eyes as deep as a pool, "Wait a minute!"

9:5.

Arthur's talent appeared.

Arthur's originally three-dimensional and delicate face still bears scars, and blood scabs form at the corners of his mouth.

He was wearing a black leather jacket, black casual trousers, blond hair, and blue eyes.

He is tall, even though there are many tall and burly Europeans and Americans in Las Vegas, he still stands out from the crowd, thin and slender.

"Did you bring something?" A grin flashed across Arthur's mouth.

Fu Zikang stood up first, and Pei Moyan put down the coffee cup in his hand without haste, stood up slowly, looked at Arthur, and said without fear: "Where is Song Shaoang? I want to see people first, At least to confirm whether it is Song Shaoang, whether he is dead or alive."

While speaking, Pei Moyan had already scanned the people brought by Arthur.

In the hall alone, there were eight people, including Arthur, a total of nine people.

As for whether there are people on other floors, it is not yet certain.

But according to his many years of experience in fighting Arthur, Arthur was very cautious, and he must have placed a lot of people.

　PS: The remaining chapters will be updated at night, everyone have a good weekend~
　　
　
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