Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 4244 You can run, there are always people who can't run away
Sunday hurriedly reported his father's name.

In the beginning, her family was only a small force in Independent Continent, engaged in some gray business, a small organization composed of dozens of people.

Ordinarily, based on their backgrounds, they are not qualified to mix into the higher-level circle of contacts in Independence Island, just like Xue Zhu's family, rich but not high enough.

But her family was lucky enough to catch up with Yaomen, and from a small organization that was not popular, it became an emerging force with a backing behind it.

Even though their family's strength is not that great, Sunday has successfully entered Shen Qingfeng's social circle by relying on the connections behind Yaomen.

Sunday was very excited to see Moxie here, and he didn't have time to think about how Moxie got out of the car and came straight to them.

Subconsciously, she thought that Moxi came here after seeing her, and she didn't think that Moxi clearly didn't recognize her when she introduced herself.

Sunday asked cautiously: "Mr. Mo, why are you here?"

She noticed that there were people in the car.

Sunday didn't dare to take a closer look at who was in the car, and stared straight at Moxi, his excitement was beyond words...

Moxi pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, ignored her, and took the initiative to talk to Qiao Nian: "Miss Qiao, do you want me to help you take care of these people?"

Sunday's delicate face turned white.

She looked at the girl suddenly with unbelievable eyes, as if she met the yellow man in front of her for the first time, and her eyes were completely shocked.

"Mo, Mr. Mo. She..." Sunday pointed at Qiao Nian, his tongue could not be straightened.

She couldn't understand how Qiao Nian knew Moxi.

Moxi is one of the right-hand men around him.

She hadn't seen Moxie a few times.

Looking at Qiao Nian's incompatible hair and eye color in Independent Island on Sunday, he really couldn't figure out which link went wrong.

Moxi still ignored her, but waited respectfully for Qiao Nian to order: "Why don't you leave this place to me? I'll call someone over right away, and I'll give you a satisfactory answer later."

Qiao Nian probably saw that Sunday had something to do with Yaomen, so she gave Mo Xi a face, put away her weapon, pulled down the brim of her peaked cap, put her hands in her pockets again, and said 'uh'.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

As she spoke, she turned and walked towards the black car parked by the side of the road.

Moxi respectfully waited for the girl to walk away, then straightened up again, facing the three people who were already in a daze, one of them, Sunday, said: "You just told me that your father is William?"

"I..." Sunday didn't dare to say anything, complaining incessantly.

Moxi didn't talk nonsense to her: "You wait here, and someone will come over and deal with it later."

Before he left, he stopped again: "By the way, don't run around. If you can run, there will always be someone who can't! You know what I mean."

All three are adults.

Moxi dialed a little bit, and who else didn't understand the hidden warning and threat contained in his words.

Now Sunday looks like a dish, and wants to ask for mercy.

Unfortunately, she woke up too late.

After Moxi finished explaining to them, he also walked to the car parked by the side of the road, leaving them behind, without any intention of listening to their nonsense.

Follow Moxi into the car.

The black car sped away.

Only one row of car exhaust was left for the three people.

The two strong men didn't know Mo Xi, so they dared to ask Sunday: "Who was that man just now? Do you know him?"

The woman showed an expression uglier than crying, and said two words: "Yaomen..."

Now the two strong men completely lost their legs.

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In the car.

As soon as Moxi got into the car, he apologized to the girls in the back row: "Miss Qiao, I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to provoke you..."

(End of this chapter)