Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mu Nianchen squatted in front of Mo Ling and saw that she was still unconscious and pale. He raised his eyebrows painfully and stroked her cheek with his fingers. He said in a low voice, "wife, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

With that, he pulled out the bullet on her shoulder and handed it to the ghost brake. "Ghost brake, you are responsible for sending the young lady back to the hotel, arranging her properly and protecting her. Let people extract the remaining medicine from the bullet and analyze the ingredients of the poison. "

If no antidote can be found, the only way is to analyze the ingredients of the poison, and then make antidotes according to the poison. It can be said that this is their last hope.

The ghost brake knew the importance of the bullet. After putting it close to the body, he said solemnly, "don't worry, I'll protect the young lady. Be careful."

Mu Nianchen nodded, then looked at the crazy soul and waved.

Crazy spirit lunge to him, "little, what do you have to order?"

Mu Nianchen whispered a few words in his ear, and his spirit nodded, "OK, I'll get ready right away."

Time is pressing. Mu Nianchen quickly deploys everything, and then goes to the headquarters of the Dragon King society with Li Hun, kuangpu, a Lei, and the surviving killers.

The sky is dark, the wind is cold, the sky is twinkling with stars, the streets are twinkling with neon, and the crowd is surging. It's a busy time.

Several black cars are driving fast in the street, driving into the most lively, and finally stopping at the gate of a five-star hotel.

A man in a security suit came up quickly and said politely, "Sir, you can't park here."

Sitting in the co driver's seat, a Lei aimed a pistol at his head and said coldly, "we want to see the king of hell."

No one would have thought that the headquarters of the Dragon King Club should be set up in a five-star hotel, which is really a good way to hide people's eyes and ears.

The man's face slightly changed, "who are you?"

Mu Nianchen, who was sitting in the back row, said slowly, "tell Yama that if he still wants his son, he will appear in front of me in two minutes."

The man's face became more ugly, even busy way, "wait a minute."

He turned around, ran into the hotel hall, and quickly contacted the old Yama through the special phone.

One minute and fifty seconds later, a gray haired, short old man, surrounded by a group of killers in black, came out of the hotel gate.

That old man is the king of hell.

Although he was more than sixty years old, he was short and fierce. His nose was high and raised slightly. His face was sinister and terrible. There was a fierce light in his eyes. At first sight, he was not a good stubble.

Less than five meters away from the car, Yama suddenly raised his right arm, and more than a dozen killers gathered behind him stopped and stood neatly.

Luo Yan Wang went to the car where mu Nianchen was sitting. He stood tall and said with no expression, "master mu, I'm here. Can you get out of the car and see me?"

There was silence in the car.

After about two seconds, mu Nianchen said faintly, "a Lei."

A Lei got out of the car and came to the back seat with steady steps. He opened the door gracefully, bent slightly and said respectfully, "big and small."

As for mu Nianchen, Yama just heard about him, but he didn't see him with his own eyes. He never thought that he would deal with mu Nianchen in this way.

I saw a black leather shoe appeared first, and the mysterious figure in the dark slowly appeared in front of people's eyes.

He is tall and straight, at least 1.87 meters. Compared with him, Yama Luo is a short man.

The black hand-made suit perfectly outlines his tall and straight posture. Under the dim light, his long and narrow eyes are dark and deep, his high nose is like carving, his thin and delicate chin draws a perfect arc in the air, his cold and thin lips are slightly pursed, and his whole body shows a dangerous and evil atmosphere.

Looking at the young man who was a head higher than himself in front of him, he raised his chin with pride and said coldly, "master mu, I don't know why you kidnapped my son?"

Mu Nianchen's eyes drooped slightly, staring at the thin old man in front of him, and raised his lips sarcastically, "Lord Luo, you're going to do it upside down. I've learned a lot today. Crazy spirit, give the people of leader Luo back to him. "

As soon as the sound fell, the door of the car behind suddenly opened, and a BLACK BODYSUIT stepped out. He opened the trunk of the car and grabbed Abiao, who was bound by his hands and feet. Like a chicken, he twisted him out of the trunk and threw him away!

"Plop" sound, the figure of a Biao is like a mass of fat general, heavily hit in front of the feet of the king.

A Biao's face was twisted with pain. "Help, help leader..."

The king of hell didn't look at him. He stared at mu Nianchen without changing his face. "Master mu, what do you mean?"

Mu Nianchen sneered, "don't worry, there are still a few."

The five remaining kidnappers were twisted out of the trunk of the other two cars, and "plop plop" was thrown in front of the king of hell.

What's wonderful is that he controls his strength just right. The six people, like a superpower, are pressed on one by the other. The face of a Biao, who is pressed at the bottom, is blue and blue. He is almost out of breath.

In front of so many people, it's not provocative to throw the people under his hand in front of him?

The king of hell was so angry that he didn't even look at a Biao. His evil eyes were fixed on mu Nianchen,

"Mu Nianchen, don't you know that this is the headquarters of our Dragon King society. How dare you act wildly here?"

If ordinary people were staring at him with this kind of eyes, they would have been scared to shiver. But who is mu Nianchen and how can he yield to his authority?

Mu Nianchen eyebrows pick, color as light as water thin lips hook up a touch of arrogant radian, light way, "it is know that this is the headquarters of the Dragon King society, I just want to break through."

Luo Yan Wang's vision is one cold, "you also too don't put my Dragon King society in the eye!"

Mu Nianchen flicked his sleeve slowly, glanced at him, and said indifferently, "if you want people to respect me, you must respect yourself first. If you want people to respect me, you must respect yourself first. The leader of Luo Gang refuses to respect himself. How can I respect you? "

As soon as he said this, his face was livid, and a fierce light burst out from his small eyes. His lips were tight. After a long time, he gave a cold hum, "I don't want to show off my ability to talk with you, a suckling boy, and let my son go!"

Mu Nianchen's thin and cool lips sneered, "I've long heard that the leader of the Dragon King society doesn't know right from wrong, and I don't know black from white. Today I've opened my eyes."

The king of hell was ridiculed by him in public. He couldn't hang on his old face. His facial muscles twitched a few times. He said in a deep voice, "give my son over. Everything is easy to discuss. If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"

"When were you polite?" Mu Nianchen sneered, "if you didn't instigate me to kidnap my wife, how could I ask your son to come with me? Lord Luo, I respect you as an elder. I'll give you some face. If you give me the antidote, I'll take it as if nothing has happened. If you don't understand, I'm afraid you'll have to send the white haired man to the black haired man! "

He didn't speak fast, and his words were clear and loud. He was so tough that all the people on the scene were worried and looked at him subconsciously.

He was the closest to Mu Nianchen. Naturally, he felt the domineering and awe inspiring momentum released from his whole body. He could escape from the network of the world under abibu. He was also a figure that can not be underestimated.

After many years in the world, he naturally understood the reason why he was able to bend and stretch. He said slowly, "there must be some misunderstanding. Master mu, please talk with me upstairs."