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

Mo Jiu still hasn't forgotten that back then, the person who had been freezing and starving for a day and night in the scrap steel factory was cold all over, but the dagger that was glowing with cold light was colder than her skin.

She clearly remembered that the dagger gestured a few times on her fingers, and then nailed one end of it to the table, and lifted the person on the hand, as if cutting straw, trying to cut off all her fingers.

At that time, she was so frightened that she even forgot to resist, and just widened her eyes.

Later, every time that scene appeared in her dream, she would think again, she was very courageous since she was a child, otherwise why didn't she faint from fright?

It's just...how did she forget the pleasant voice that she heard when Les came later?

As soon as Rice's voice came, the knife stopped in mid-air.

Then, Xiao Mojiu felt a burst of white light in front of his eyes.

In the dim steelworks, Les seemed to be stepping on white light. He was dressed in casual white clothes, reflecting his unique face.

Rice, who was less than 30 years old, was as young as a boy in his early twenties. At that time, Mo Jiu just thought, is this beautiful and outrageous person an angel sent from heaven? ?

But after that, every time she wanted to recall this person's appearance, she couldn't.

Mo Jiu, 20 years later, naturally knew that at that time, Rice wore a mask and changed his appearance.

Even if half of the demeanor covers the face, it is enough to make people fall in love with it.

Brother Ying immediately turned his head and saw Les leading two men in black suits, stepping over step by step. His slender figure seemed to have stepped out of a cartoon, with his hands in his trouser pockets, slender Standing there with her legs fixed, her phoenix eyes glanced at Mo Jiu and Mo Jiayi, as if she didn't know them indifferently.

Brother Ying frowned, "What are you doing here?"

There was no smile on Rice's face, and he looked very majestic and noble. He said lightly: "Of course I came to see what you are doing."

Brother Ying snorted coldly, "Then you saw it?"

Rice nodded, "I see."

Brother Ying sneered, "What? I'm looking for a list for the organization. Could it be that you want to get a share of the action?"

Speaking of this, Brother Ying didn't look at Rice's cold face, but turned back to look at his subordinates, "Haha, the famous Lace, who is famous for his quickness and accuracy, wants to take credit from Brother Ying." ?”

"Ha ha!"

Brother Ying's people laughed cooperatively.

With a glance of Laisi's phoenix eyes, it was as if a gust of wind was blowing across their faces, so the laughter slowly stopped.

Brother Ying felt a little guilty when he saw Rice like this, so he said loudly: "Les, what do you mean? This is my business, what does it have to do with you?"

Rice looked at Xiao Mojiu.

Mo Jiu was looking up at him.

His face was fully reflected in those pure eyes.

For some reason, although this was the first time they met, Les's heart softened.

He didn't pay attention to Brother Ying, he squatted down directly, stretched out his slender fingers, and patted Xiao Mojiu's head.

At that moment, Xiao Mojiu suddenly felt a sense of shame, as if the stains on his body were particularly embarrassing.

Mo Jiu, who was attached to little Mojiu, clearly felt the change of little Mojiu's mood, and then Mo Jiu froze.