The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1165 Leave it to you
Shanmao didn't dare to raise his head to look at Mo Junting, his lips squirmed for a long time before he said a word with difficulty: "My family is in their hands."

Mo Junting narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh?"

Bobcat lowered his head deeply: "I'm sorry."

Mo Junting sat down on the sofa, with the posture of a big horse with a golden knife, as if a golden iron horse was flowing between his brows, the lynx raised his head, and was startled by his aura, wishing he could bury himself in the ground.

Mo Junting could only see the back of the opponent's head: "Why didn't you choose to tell us?"

Do you not believe in his strength?

Shan Mao did not answer directly, but apologized over and over again.

Mo Junting bent his fingers, and lightly tapped on the armrest of the sofa: "It's impossible for Yan Zhixin to ask you to pick up the plane temporarily. She made an agreement with you before boarding the plane in the imperial capital, right?"

Lynx: "Yes."

Mo Junting asked again: "Who did you tell this about?"

Shanmao froze for a moment: "Huh?"

"She didn't even tell me the exact time and who will pick me up." Mo Junting said calmly, "Only you and Chitze know. If you didn't reveal it, who could kidnap her halfway?"

Shan Mao trembled all over: "I..."

He didn't expect that Yan Zhixin didn't tell the third person.

Can he blame the tits?
He tremblingly raised his head and glanced at Mo Junting. Mo Junting's face was expressionless and his eyes were piercing, like the perennial snow on the top of the snow mountain in the northern capital, so cold that it could penetrate people's hearts.

All his thoughts seemed to have nowhere to hide.

Bobcat couldn't say a word.

Mo Junting looked at him coldly: "You leaked her itinerary. In order to kidnap her, the other party first kidnapped your family and threatened you, right?"

Lynx: "I..."

Mo Junting didn't give him time to slowly organize his words: "You tell me, right?"

Bobcat's voice was as small as a mosquito: "Yes."

Mo Junting's lips revealed a sarcasm: "So, you dare not ask us to rescue your family?"

Shan Mao's heart was trembling: "Yes."

Mo Junting looked down at him: "You were worried that the chickadee's call for help would affect your plan, so you asked Stork out last night, and deliberately made him lose his phone?"

Lynx was almost numb: "Yes."

The reason why Mo Junting asked clearly step by step was to give him a chance to clarify.

Any betrayer will have this opportunity.

Now that there were so many questions, Mo Junting counted the time Yan Zhixin needed to wash up, and he was not in the mood to ask any more questions, so he directly asked the last question: "Who is the other party?"

Bobcat closed his eyes and spit out a word: "Blue."

Mo Junting looked at Ling Feng who was standing beside him: "Has Lan been taken by a nest this morning?"

Ling Feng nodded: "Li Shinuo's handwriting."

Then, there is no doubt that the kidnapping of Yan Zhixin is also behind the scenes of Li Shinuo's manipulation.

Mo Junting glanced at the bereaved man in front of him, got up and walked outside, leaving only one sentence: "I'll leave it to you."

Ling Feng bowed and replied, "Yes."

When he straightened up, a Jack the Ripper-like smile appeared on his face: "Do you know what happens to the traitor?"

Shan Mao trembled again: "I know... I know, I always knew."

Ling Feng smiled even more happily: "Then, please enjoy the time that belongs to you... Please rest assured, we will rescue your family."

(End of this chapter)