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Chapter 744 Qiao Yimo Gives You Both Hands

Chapter 744 Qiao Yimo Gives You Both Hands

As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped.

Even Suixin and Liuxin looked at each other in shock.

Although after they joined the MX organization, they occasionally heard people mention Qiao Yimo's experience, but when she said it out of her own mouth, it was a little more real and shocking.

It has to be said that Qiao Yimo, as a woman, can stand at the top of power alongside men, and she has her reasons.

Qiao Anchu narrowed his eyes, and looked at Qiao Yimo with disdain, "What's the use of saying this, in the end, you will still become my defeat."

Qiao Yimo came today to die!
Then let her be fulfilled!
"Mo Xin, I still underestimated you." At this moment, a cold and deep male voice suddenly came from directly in front of Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo looked away from the group of controlled men, looked at Yan Si who was turning green with anger, and smiled coldly, "Just don't be so self-righteous in the future."

Hearing her sarcasm, Yan Si's expression became even more embarrassing. He pulled his lips, "Moxin, didn't you come here today to find out the medicine? As long as you submit to me, not only the medicine, but also half of the virus will be given to you." .”

The corners of Qiao Yimo's lips curled up coldly, "Wrong, I'm here today not for your antidote, but for the virus, destroy it all."

What's the use of antidote, destroy all viruses to end.

Yan Si smiled colder, "That's really embarrassing, there is only the last copy of the virus left, and all the others have been used in the human body, 48 hours, if I lose, I agree, if you lose, the last copy I will personally inject the virus into your body."

"Oh no, if you become my prisoner, Leng Juan will definitely come to save you, and then I will inject the virus into his body."

"You know, this virus was developed for his physique from the beginning, and the effect will definitely be stronger than these people."

"Moxin, you always look so cold and hopeless, I really want to know what it's like for you to lose control."

When hearing the first half, Qiao Yimo's face was expressionless, but when she heard the name, her fists slowly tightened.

She tried to calm her breathing, and said coldly, "Don't worry, he won't come."

And Yan Si didn't seem to believe Qiao Yimo's words at all, he smiled again, stretched out his hand to her, and bewitched: "Mo Xin, come on."

Liu Xin and Sui Xin looked at the man in front of them intently, as if they were about to fire their guns in the next second.

Qiao Yimo's face turned cold, "Liu Xin, Su Xin, you go out first, no one is allowed to come without my order."

Yan Si also waved his hands like Qiao Yimo, and said coldly to the man beside him: "Mo Xin is right, since it is our own grievance, we have to resolve it ourselves! Mo Xin, I will let you cry and beg me of."

Two voices, one in front and one in the back, fell to the ground, and everyone began to retreat.

They all seem to have faith in their masters.

Qiao Yimo fought back without showing any weakness, "Who is begging whom is still unknown."

Yan Sibi's green eyes narrowed, "Don't worry, no matter what, the result is that you begged me on your knees."

The two soon started fighting.

The man has a lot of strength, and all the attacks are effective. Compared with some attacks that rely on skills, the damage caused by superposition of strength is higher.

Yan Si narrowed his eyes, and raised his foot to attack Qiao Yimo's abdomen.

Qiao Anchu stared fixedly at the two fighting.

He screamed out with almost all his strength: "Qiao Yimo, you bitch, someone finally took care of you, hahahahahaha!"

But before Qiao Anchu finished laughing, Qiao Yimo easily dodged Yan Si's attack.

Immediately afterwards, every attack of Yan Si was easily dodged by Qiao Yimo.

"Mo Xin, your skills are really good. Even if you fell in love, you didn't lose your skills."

Yan Si was also very surprised that Mo Xin's skills had reached such a level, the title of Killer Ying Yi was indeed well-deserved, and his face darkened several times.

Qiao Yimo looked at his distorted face, and the corners of his mouth lightly curled up, "Yan Si, no matter how I say it, I can draw with Di Xiao, but you are not as good as Di Xiao, so why are you fighting against me?"

Yan Si's deep and handsome face was almost terribly ferocious. He growled, "Mo Xin, it's all because of you that I, the president, have become a nameless president. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have fallen into Country Y. Now You still say this to disgust me."

"Wrong! You are so wrong!" Qiao Yimo said while dodging: "If it weren't for me, country M would never be like it is now. In this era, it's about weeding out the weak! Do you think you can do this?" What is the reason for the president of country M for many years?"

Qiao Yimo listened and said slowly, "That's because I don't even bother to be a shitty president."

These words seemed to prick Yan Si's pain, he slowly got up from the ground, took out the bottle at his waist, and sprinkled it forward.

In almost a second, Qiao Yimo realized what it was.

She dodged quickly, but Yan Si rushed over like crazy at this moment.

"Not yet!"

After saying that, a group of people rushed out from nowhere, surrounded Qiao Yimo in a circle.

Qiao Yimo stood in the center, staring at these people coldly. Yan Si had a group of professional killers in his hands. If he guessed correctly, they were the men in black in front of him.

"Take her down."

Everyone immediately took out sharp knives or guns, and looked at Qiao Yimo with cold eyes.

There was no expression of fear on Qiao Yimo's face.

"Mo Xin, are you still willing to surrender or should I let them beat you down?" Yan Si's words came with a smile.

But at this moment, Qiao Yimo still had no expression on her face, and smiled faintly, "Do you think they can catch me?"

Yan Si took out the pistol from his waist and aimed it at her, "Then let's guess whether your shot is faster or my bullet is faster."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Anchu almost wanted to scream, almost crying out of excitement.

Qiao Yimo, Qiao Yimo is finally going to die!

Qiao Anchu narrowed her eyes, walked slowly to Yan Si's side, and said, "Mr. Yan, can you give me the gun, I will kill her myself."

Hearing this, Yan Si glanced at Qiao Anchu, looked at her hand, and said with a smile, "Do you think you can still hold a gun now?"

Qiao Anchu's body froze suddenly, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen.

She looked at Qiao Yimo with a ferocious face, all because of her, all because of her.

Yan Si patted Qiao Anchu's shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, I'll chop off Mo Xin's hand and give it to you when I go back."

Although Qiao Yimo couldn't be killed by himself, Qiao Anchu was very satisfied with this plan.

After all, without his hands, Qiao Yimo would be just like her.

Without her hands, Qiao Yimo could no longer paint, write, play the piano, or hold a gun. She was not qualified to be the leader of MX, let alone marry the Leng family.

Thinking of this, Qiao Anchu burst out laughing.

Qiao Yimo curled her lips, looked at the two people in front of her, and said with a light smile, "You two, can you stop fantasizing first?"

Sudden-
A group of people appeared from nowhere, no, thousands of people surrounded them layer by layer.

(End of this chapter)

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