Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Mo Jiu lowered her head, she didn't dare to look at the man standing not far away.

But Long Qingtian's fist barely stopped in front of Rice.

Just one centimeter away, his fist could kill Les.

It's really only a centimeter away.

Long Qingtian even had an idea that if Mo Jiu had spoken a second later, he would not have to be as shocked and hesitant as he is now.

what did she say?

She said Les was her dad? !

Long Qingtian's fists were tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding. His face was ashen, and the veins on his forehead were also exposed.

He suddenly had an unreal feeling, as if everything now was a dream.

It was also the first time for Long Qingtian. He felt that his brain seemed not enough. He suddenly couldn't figure it out. What did Mo Jiu's words mean just now?

He could understand every word, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand the meaning of them.

Just when Long Qingtian was shocked, a delicate pistol was aimed at him suddenly.

His sensitivity to danger finally brought him back to his senses. He looked at Rice in front of him, and frowned when he saw the delicate pistol in his hand.

F country Rice has its own custom-made small pistol. Everyone knows this. That small silver pistol is the pinnacle of the entire world. Its manufacturing technology can even be said to be absolutely leading .

But no one knew that Rice had two!

One was confiscated by Long Qingtian, but he still had one!

Long Qingtian's big eyes stared, but he was not afraid of the coldness and murderous intent coming from the small pistol, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Les elegantly stretched out a hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Then, Les cast a cold glance at Mo Jiu, and shook his head slightly, "Oh, I never thought that Miss Xiao Jiu would believe a lie I just told. Fortunately, she believed it, otherwise...you would have died just now Got it from me."

Les stood up while supporting the carriage, turned his face sideways and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Only the white man was left elegantly, and he was really covered in blood at this moment. His voice was not too loud, but it just happened to be heard by Long Qingtian and Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu was taken aback.

Long Qingtian frowned.

Les shook his head, "I said, the little girl is really pure in her heart, she will believe whatever I say, alas, what a pity, if she is really my daughter, I will definitely love her well, haha!"

Mo Jiu suddenly realized something, and opened his mouth in shock.

Les tilted his shoulders, rubbed the place where he was hit by Long Qingtian's punch, and looked back at the people around him, "It's not funny, Mo Jiayi, a bitch, failed me when she was young, and How can I be reconciled to being the majestic underground king of country F after having such a lovely daughter like a flower? I wanted to abduct her daughter and teach her a profound lesson, but...my luck is too bad Well, every time I meet her, I get hurt."

He said it easily, and the teasing expression in that tone was also obvious, as a person, one could hear the complacency and viciousness in it.

But Mo didn't hear it for a long time.

Her eye sockets became moist all of a sudden.

Les... all this is for her!

Knowing that she likes Long Qingtian, this is to give her and Long Qingtian a chance, a chance to reconcile as before!

After all, with the revenge of killing their father, can they really be as innocent as before?