The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

A black light flashed in Shenmu's mind.

People from Yemen, she turned around immediately, and sure enough, a man in a black coat appeared on the ground as the helicopter landed like a night emperor.

Her daddy is here.

Uncle Hei fell straight on the ground.

It wasn't César who fired the shot, but Miyazaki Takuo's long-range sniper.

Such a long distance, Rao Fengjue, also raised eyebrows, this man's marksmanship.

The shackles behind him disappeared, and An Mo was so weak that he almost fell down.

Shenmu looked at the man who was approaching step by step, even though he was old but still handsome, his whole body was stiff.

She'd been forgetting, or ignoring, all along.

Daddy has been watching her.

Gong Shentuo's face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice, and his tall figure exuded a cold and murderous aura from head to toe, which made people shudder.

Gong Shentuo first looked at the blood-stained ball in the cage, then raised his eyelids and looked at César indifferently, "You killed this little beast?"

"Yes," César nodded without any hesitation.

He didn't regret killing that snowball, but Miyazaki Takumi's expression at this time still made him uneasy.

It's not that he's afraid, but that besides the hostility, there's something deeper in Gong Shentuo's body that makes him more uneasy.

"For this woman?" Gong Shentuo gave An Mo a cold and mocking look, full of deep-seated disgust and contempt.

If he had known today, he should have killed this woman in the first place.

How could you wait until today to let these things happen.

If it weren't for the sudden incidents just now, that little bastard would have been in his hands long ago.

He didn't speak, and he didn't even move his eyes, but the subordinates following him were like roundworms in the belly of the palace boss, and immediately understood what he meant.

Two men came out from behind him, one on the left and one on the right, directly clasped An Mo's arms and pinned him to the ground.

Shenmu saw a familiar yet unfamiliar light in the eyes of Boss Gong, he didn't intend to keep An Mo's life.

An Mo realized that they wanted her to kneel on the ground, she bit her lip, and as soon as she became stubborn, she stubbornly refused to kneel.

Boss Gong didn't have much patience, so likewise, Boss Gong's subordinates didn't have much patience after the case. One of the men directly kicked An Mo's leg,

The pain hit her, and she had to lose her strength and knelt down.

She raised her head and saw Shenmu standing behind César at a glance, her quiet face seemed to have no intention of speaking at all.

Suddenly there was a feeling of humiliation in my heart.

César glanced at An Mo, his expression didn't change much, he just frowned and asked, "Uncle Gong, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" The smile on Gong Shentuo's lips was even colder, as cold as the ice blade trained from the Antarctic, and being looked at by him, it seemed that the ice blade had already cut on your body.

"What I mean is obvious," he looked at César coldly, "I handed my daughter over to you, is that how you treat her?"

The anger in the words had all settled down to the point where it was almost impossible to feel his anger.

Anyone who has been with Gong Shentuo for a long time knows that this expression is already the expression of his extreme anger, and it shows off his undisguised murderous aura.

This feeling has not appeared for many years since he retired from the position of Yemen boss.

"You dare to hurt my daughter because of her," Gong Shentuo's eyes were already filled with deep coldness and anger, and it seemed that the more he spoke, the more obvious it became.

"You want to kill her?"

Gong Shentuo sneered, as if he had told some big joke, he looked at Cizer coldly and mockingly, "Mumu has become like this, someone has to die, if you don't die, die Of course it was her."

Everyone, including Qing, except for Shenmu, thought that what he said meant that if you don't want this woman to die, then you should kill yourself immediately.

Although no one understands why this matter provoked the anger of the previous Yemen boss.

But immediately, Leng Ruohantan's voice sounded again, "But you should die with Mu Mu, so she can only live a life worse than death."

Shenmu lowered her head, no one could see her expression clearly.

César was originally prepared to bear Gong Fukataku's anger. If Shenmu cared about the little beast because of Yinmei, but if Gong Boss also appeared here, then things would not be so simple.

In a word, it is like thunder on the ground.

César had never been so shocked in his life. After the shock, he immediately panicked.

The first thought was that Shenmu had been associated with this word, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had heard it.

But he couldn't remember for a moment who had told him.

His complexion became the worst in a very short time, and his dark green eyes, except for the pupil, were quickly stained red.

What does it mean to die with Mumu? !

Miyazaki Takumi is Shenmu's father.

In this world, absolutely no father would casually associate the word death with his daughter.

What's more, he has always loved Shenmu the most.

Su Yan was so shocked that she couldn't speak at all, these words were like a bomb exploding in her ear.

She quickly looked at Shenmu, and wanted to ask her, but when she saw her appearance, she couldn't speak again.

Her face was too pale. Although she didn't know when her face had been so unhealthy white, but now it was completely a piece of paper.

"Mumu..." César's heart flustered in an instant, and he turned around and grabbed the arm of the woman behind him.

He wanted to speak, to ask her, to answer from her own mouth.

Her face was calm, as quiet as an ancient well for many years, motionless.

"Ceser be careful," An Mo's panicked voice sounded again, "Boss Gong, if you want to kill me, I will die. No matter what the reason is, don't touch him, you can't touch him!"

No one thought that Miyafuka Takumi would actually shoot.

The arm was straight, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at César's heart.

César didn't care, he seemed to only see the silent woman standing in front of him, "Mumu..."

He didn't care, his men cared, almost at the same time, all the mafia people raised their guns.

This is almost the first gun-to-gun confrontation between Yemen and the Mafia after decades.

Gong Shentuo sneered, moved his fingers slightly, and moved without hesitation.

Shenmu's eyes that had been looking at the ground suddenly moved.

Pushing away the man in front of her, and——

Quietly and straightly knelt down.