Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 25: The Disappearance of My Wife

Morning, cafe.

Xia Mo, who skipped the college entrance examination mobilization meeting, met with her enemy's half-blood to discuss cooperation.

Didn't Xia Mo decide to reject the enemy's invitation after discussing it with Xia Mi last time? The specific form of this was... I knew the phone number, but I didn't contact him. I just gave up~
Last night, it was Miss Qiu Bai who called and respectfully expressed the owner's intention to do a business deal and asked if he had time to meet.

Xia Mo had some feelings towards her enemy, and the evidence he had against her was the surveillance record, but her enemy did not use it to threaten her peaceful daily life.

Previously, Xia Mo and Xia Mi went to destroy the evidence, but found that someone had gotten there first. They guessed that it was done by the enemy family, and then went to investigate this mixed-race family. It can only be said that the intelligence they obtained as ordinary people was of little use.

Entrust hunter website...no money!

Xia Mo looked at Miss Qiu Bai. Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail. She was dressed like an office lady, wearing black stockings and long legs. She looked intellectual and elegant.

She had a pleasant scent on her body, as if she had sprayed some perfume of an unknown brand. She had light makeup on her face. Her looks were slightly inferior to those of the seductive and handsome girls, but she had extra points for her hot body.

Good deal, big sister, this is the charm of a woman. On the other hand, a certain dragon king has a flat chest...

Qiu Bai was also secretly sizing up Xia Mo. This was the pure-blooded dragon the boss was talking about, a dragon that was not a hybrid that was trying to evolve in various ways!

She is naturally noble and was born to be the pinnacle of all living things. As a race abandoned in history and a former ruler, she lives honestly in human society, which makes people feel that time has passed and makes people doubt her true purpose.

The hybrids all agree that we must never substitute human thinking for dragons' thoughts.

Although they are all intelligent creatures, they are not of my species, so their hearts must be different, not to mention that they are even from different races.

According to Qiu Bai's observation, Miss Dragon has a low-key taste in clothing, and her favorite foods are orange latte and matcha mango cake. Her hobbies are very similar to those of girls of the same age, so it is hard to suspect that she is a monster who is a tyrannical majority and despises the rules.

Xia Mo's Hai Lan wardrobe has always been casual home wear. Today she wore a black sun hat, a haze blue shirt, a white T-shirt, and nine-point jeans, revealing her fair and delicate ankles. She looked very relaxed and carefree, in sharp contrast to Qiu Bai who was wearing formal clothes.

Just like the difference between college students and office workers.

Although she looks young, Xia Mo has a lot of experience in negotiations. She can keenly spot loopholes in the contract. Humans are the creatures that are best at digging holes. Of course, filling the holes is another matter. After all, holes are dug for people to jump into.

Qiu Bai's speech was well-mannered and his attitude was very respectful to Xia Mo. He would never ask questions that were not related to the main business, so the process was quick and a proposal was freshly produced.

The enemy provided intelligence and equipment, and was also responsible for cleaning up the mess. Xia Mo was responsible for hunting the same kind. The spoils were split 30% and 70% respectively, with Xia Mo getting 30% plus 10 million US dollars.

Qiu Bai was mainly considering the jaw-dropping bounty of 100 million US dollars. Simply giving money might not be enough to satisfy Xia Mo, so he had to give up some of the benefits that were not intangible.

Actually, Xia Mo doesn’t care, but just because I can choose not to have it doesn’t mean I can live without it.

Qiu Bai took out a document from his Chanel bag and handed it to Xia Mo, "This is the information about our competitor that we investigated."

Xia Mo took it and looked down at it.

Little John, of B-class bloodline, is from Florida, USA. On the surface he is an engineer, but in reality he is a professional hunter, and his spiritual power is unknown.

Laura Windsor, C-level bloodline, from London, has some royal blood, is a junior at the University of London, and belongs to the Yanling Yinliu.

……

Xia Mo sighed.

"Is there something wrong?" Qiu Bai asked nervously.

"Yes, the problem is that these people are too weak." Xia Mo said lonely.

Qiu Bai tilted his head.

Xia Mo read ten lines at a glance. Her enemies helped her investigate twenty-three mixed-bloods, but this was by no means all of them. The level of danger of all of them was relatively low.

This did not make Xia Mo happy. She wanted to find a real desperado, the kind who was unforgivable and deserved to be put to death. In this way, she could feed him the poisonous evolutionary drug to corrupt him and she would not feel any guilt.

Some people are beasts in disguise, and what Xia Mo does is to help him find his true face.

"These people are not worth worrying about. Even if all of them meet a dragon, the dragon will think they are sliding to deliver takeaways. So put your hands together, be sincere and thank Lord Jesus, and say ki mas (I'm started)." Xia Mo said half-jokingly.

Qiu Bai: ...

I really want to complain.

"If you want to talk about dangerous people, there are some," Qiu Bai thought for a moment, his face solemn, "There are several criminals wanted by the mixed-blood families. They come from all over the world and have committed different crimes, but no matter whether it is the Abraham Bloodline Deed or the laws of human society, they will be sentenced to death if they are caught."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Qiu Bai noticed that when she mentioned the wanted criminal, Xia Mo's grey eyes lit up.

"These wanted criminals are good at disguising themselves and lying. To this day, no one knows what they really look like, so we can't provide you with specific information, Miss Xia Mo." "If we talk about an obvious one, there is probably a butterfly-shaped birthmark on the back of his neck. He is a perverted criminal who specifically targets young and beautiful women." Qiu Bai said, "Some of the deaths cannot be passed the trial if they are disclosed."

Xia Mo looked serious when he heard this. This was the demon that all the LSPs wanted to punish. Although the LSPs were perverts, they were definitely not abnormal!
Xia Mo decided to find him, not because she was an LSP, but to enforce justice.

Fighting violence with violence is not advocacy, but she is a dragon, which symbolizes the dignity that cannot be judged by anyone and the tyranny of revenge against disobedients.

Therefore, in the eyes of dragons and humans, it is natural for Xia Mo to kill any hybrids.

Xia Mo wants to capture him, torture him, make him live a life worse than death, and punish the sinner. The other half-bloods should be grateful.

"Miss Xia Mo, you must be careful." Qiu Bai said.

Xia Mo smiled.

Qiu Bai saw it but didn't say anything.

……

Muya came home from get off work. She had a ring on her left ring finger and looked like a newly married young lady. In fact, she and her husband had been married for five years. Their daughter was three years old and had learned to help with cooking.

Muya is a bank front desk teller. She wears a black women's suit, has graceful curves, and a gentle temperament. Her long hair is tied up on the left side, and she looks very virtuous and gentle.

Her husband had agreed to pick her up, so Muya sent a text message to him and waited under the street light.

The husband replied that he would be late because he had to work overtime at the company.

There is a cafe next to it, do you want to sit there for a while?" Mu Ya thought.

"Ma'am, do you need me to give you a ride?"

A Mercedes stopped in front of Muya. The window rolled down, revealing the face of a handsome white guy with a frivolous expression. He spoke English, which Muya could understand. She worked in a foreign bank and could speak fluent English.

"No need, my husband is coming to pick me up."

(No thanks, my husband is here to pick me up.)
“He’s on his way here.”

(He's on his way.)
Mu Ya took a step back. She was not used to the openness of foreign countries. She revealed in her words that she was a family person and hoped that the other party would give up.

"It turns out to be a lady." The other person was delighted and picked up her flowing blonde hair, revealing a butterfly-shaped birthmark.

Then, the blue eyes quietly turned light gold, and he whispered something strange. When Mu Ya saw the golden pupils, his eyes suddenly became empty.

"come in."

Mu Ya did as she was told.

……

Xia Mo added Qiu Bai’s QQ. There was no WeChat back then, so she contacted him if she had any questions.

After leaving the cafe, Xia Mo looked up at the weather. It was sunny, suitable for an outing with family or finding a park to bask in the sun, but not suitable for studying.

Xia Mo praised her for skipping classes. She was not skipping classes, but taking sick leave openly.

"Hello, have you seen Muya? She is my wife." A man approached Xia Mo. He was holding a little girl in one hand and a photo in the other, looking extremely haggard.

Xia Mo looked over and saw a photo of a happy family. The wife was holding her daughter, her face full of smiles.

Xia Mo shook her head.

"Well, thank you. She's been missing for three days," the husband said in annoyance and worry. "I called the police. The surveillance showed that she got into a Mercedes nearby, but the license plate number was fake."

"Daddy, I miss my mommy." the little girl sobbed.

"Be good, I'll take you to find your mother." The husband said softly, but there was despair in his eyes.

After a few days without any news, the husband knew that his wife was very timid and would be frightened by thunder. He couldn't help but think that his wife had been murdered. He hardly slept for three days and was still in shock, with bloodshot eyes.

"It'll be fine."

"I'll help you...keep an eye out." Xia Mo said.

　Let me say this, although the murder of the wife can arouse more emotions from the perspective of writing a novel, this book is meant to save some tragedies. In this case, why create another tragedy, even if it is just a minor role?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)