Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

Just when Diwu Yue no longer had the patience, Diwu Chen's voice finally sounded.

"Mummy, all of you stay put for now. After the scan, there are a few people moving towards your direction at a rapid pace. To ensure your safety, quickly get out of the way and hide in the woods to the east. Be careful on the road, do not exceed three meters after entering the forest. "

With a wave of his hand, Diwu Yue carried his two sons and swiftly advanced in the position that Diwu Chen had indicated. Not long after they left, three black figures landed in the position that they had stayed at a moment ago. Seeing this, Diwu Chen smiled slightly, patted his chest and said, "So dangerous."

The three black figures all had their heads lowered. Diwu Chen was not able to scan their appearances, so from the looks of their bodies, they were probably older men. His movements were very fast and he seemed to be very familiar with the environment here. When Diwu Yue and the others wore special glasses, they could clearly see the scene that Diwu Chen had sent over. As Diwu Yue looked in the direction that the three of them had disappeared in, he knew that something was wrong.

They knew something was going to happen tonight, but they didn't expect to run into one so coincidentally.

"Looking at their skills, dealing with a few Tibetan mastiffs shouldn't be a problem. Once they're inside, we'll go over immediately." Diwu Yue lowered his voice, and stared unblinkingly at the few wretched figures.

"OK, move." When those people used some unknown powder to make some Tibetan mastiffs dizzy, they quickly walked in. Diwu Yue rushed over with his sons.

If someone cleans up the obstacles for you and they are happy to come, how can they alert the enemy?

By the time they had arrived, Yao Ling was sitting upright on a chair, with three men dressed in black who were covering their faces in front of her. The three of them secretly hid, wanting to see what these people were actually doing.

"Why did Mu Cheng call you here?" Yao Ling's voice was a little hoarse, obviously awakened by someone.

"You old woman, you're really smart. Hand it over quickly!" The man had his legs crossed on the table. He had a toothpick in his mouth and kept swinging his legs. He looked like a local thug.

When Yao Ling saw the man's appearance, the loathing on his face became even more obvious, "Take off your legs."

"You old woman, if you refuse a toast, you will be punished. Quickly hand it over to me, or else …" He sat up with a swoosh and smashed the table under his feet with his palm.

Then, he looked at Yao Ling fiercely, "Old granny, this is just a lesson. Don't let my palm strike your head. "Actually, I'd like to see if your head is harder than this table."

Yao Ling laughed coldly. Do you really think this old woman is inexperienced? You think you can fool me with a mere little trick? Looks like I overestimated Mu Cheng. "

"Big brother, don't waste your breath with this old woman. How many fresh girls are waiting for us at home?" A short man on the left was somewhat anxious, and he walked over to interrupt.

"Ol 'Three said that there's still that fresh and fresh girl in the house. We shouldn't waste our time on this ugly old woman." The man called Big Brother took out a small bag from somewhere and poured it into a cup. Go, fill the water, give this old woman to drink, I don't believe her body is harder than her mouth. I believe this Spanish fly will make her go back to her eighteenth year, haha! "