Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 724 Are You Still My Brother?
Why did Su Ying know that key? This was why Mo Xie Zhengdong brought her back.

She wanted to figure out Su Ying's origin and why she stole the key.

Mo Xie Zhengdong believed that with her means, as long as she wanted to know something, even an iron man would have to tell it, let alone a mere little girl?

But the facts made the great King Loulan feel a little embarrassed, because after bringing Su Ying back, she didn't ask any valuable questions.

It's not that Su Ying is as stubborn as a martyr who would rather die than surrender, it's because as long as Mo Xie Zhengdong uses a little trick on her, she will pass out in time, and no matter how others torture her, she will not respond.

This is a magical self-hypnosis method, which is especially suitable for the extremely dangerous underground party. Even Mo Xie Zhengdong has nothing to do about it. He can only imprison her temporarily and take her back to the ancient underground city. .

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and when Mo Xie Zhengdong was concerned about the child and ignored Su Ying, that little girl somehow unlocked the acupuncture points and stole her scriptures.

Mo Xie Zhengdong had never been so shameless, never had he been so angry, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes under the bronze mask, and drifted towards the door like a puff of black smoke.

No matter how fast Su Ying ran, even if it was as fast as time passed, Mo Xie Zhengdong was sure to catch her back in one breath.

"Stop this wicked bitch!"

The words that Su Ying yelled out when she was the first to escape the room angered Mo Xie Zhengdong's determination to kill her even more.

You can call a girl a lunatic, mentally handicapped or even call her shameless, but how can you call her a wicked woman?
Evil woman is a nickname for a woman who has had that kind of relationship with a man... She is still perfect now, okay?

Those who repent of their reputation will be killed without mercy!

When Mo Xie Zhengdong floated to the door of the room like lightning, she had already concluded that Su Ying's words just now were bluffing, because with her ability, she could completely hear that there was not even an ant in the corridor outside except Su Ying. .

Mo Xie Zhengdong had already floated out of the door, and Su Ying, who was running towards the stairs in a hurry, had been locked by her eyes, like a terrifying big bat, she was about to fly over without touching the ground, and smashed the little bat with her palm. When the girl fell to the ground, she suddenly heard a child's cry from behind: "Wow!"

Someone in the room wants to hurt the child!
After hearing the child's cry, Mo Xie Zhengdong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly understood what Su Ying said just now: Su Ying had already decided that no one in the world could stop Mo Xie Zhengdong, so she had no intention at all. Instead of having someone stop her in the corridor, let someone hurt the child while she flings out of the room.

Mo Xie Zhengdong could go after Su Ying. Although the dead girl ran fast, she was sure to catch up with her in the shortest time, but in that case, the child might be hurt.

No matter how fast her steps were, it was impossible for her to look at each other from head to tail in such a short period of time.

She could also give up chasing Su Ying and go back to save the child first—but then, Su Ying would take the opportunity to escape.

Mo Xie Zhengdong suddenly faced a choice: lose An Guijing, or lose the child.

This is also Su Ying's bet, betting that she will put the child in an important position.

Su Ying won the bet, and Mo Xie Zhengdong froze for a moment just as the child cried, and then, like a big bat, rubbed his toes lightly on the ground, and quickly circled into the guest room.

Su Ying quickly took the opportunity to jump down the stairs, using the fastest speed, only feeling that her heart was about to jump out.

If the scriptures are lost, they can be found again, but if something happens to the child, it will be too late to regret.

Mo Xie Zhengdong couldn't imagine how she would react when she told Gao Fei that his son had an accident.

He must think that I did it on purpose, because no one can hurt the child in my hands - Mo Xie Zhengdong thought so in his heart, flew into the guest room at the fastest speed, rushed into the bedroom, and stopped suddenly.

The child was still sleeping soundly on the window, his little face flushed red, as peaceful as an apple, a balcony window in front of the bedroom was opened, and a toy Barbie doll was on the floor under the window.

The child is fine, the cry just now was made by Barbie doll, it was a means used by the enemy to lure her to give up chasing Su Ying.

"Ugh."

Realizing that he had been fooled, Mo Xie Zhengdong sighed softly, walked slowly into the window and looked out.

This is the third floor of the hotel. The sycamore trees on the side of the road outside are swaying in the wind outside the window. There is a lot of traffic below and pedestrians on the sidewalk. In the early hours of the morning, it is the most active time in Las Vegas. It is impossible to see Who just opened the window.

Mo Xie Zhengdong stood in front of the window and watched all this quietly. After a long time, the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, and he closed the window with his hand.

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Gao Fei hated Brother Enzo to death, he didn't show any mercy when he swung the golden basilisk sword towards his throat, he didn't even bother to let this scum die slowly in despair, he just wanted him to disappear from this world as soon as possible, don't give him any more People fill up.

When Gao Fei stabbed Jiao Enzuo with his sword, Manager He's eyes flashed with unbearable.

Although he didn't like Jiao Enzo, he admired Enzo's IQ very much. He felt that it was a pity that a cold-blooded, decisive and shameless person with endless plots and schemes died like this.

No one came to rescue Jiao Enzuo. Everyone, including Gao Fei, thought he was dead. Just before the tip of the sword hit his throat, Jiao Enzuo suddenly moved. The knife slapped on the blade of the Golden Basilisk Sword in time, like stepping on a pulley, it slipped and fell beside Gao Ya.

Gao Fei pierced the air with his sword, and the tip of the sword hit the wall with a ding, piercing the wallpaper directly.

When Jiao Enzuo raised the knife and slapped the blade away, Gao Fei's heart sank suddenly: he turned out to be a master.

Only a master can parry the golden basilisk sword with an ordinary short knife in the blink of an eye.

If it were done by an ordinary person, the angle of holding the knife to open the strange sword was slightly wrong, and the golden basilisk sword, which cuts iron like mud, could also cut off the short knife and directly stabbed him in the throat.

Jiao Enzuo did it, the seemingly ordinary stroke just now actually contains the drag word in the martial arts, and it can be flashed aside at the same moment.

No one thought that Jiao Enzuo, who looked as if he would be tortured to death at any time, turned out to be a hidden martial arts master. His usual gentle appearance was just a hypocritical mask. Showing his true face, he raised his hand and strangled Gao Ya's neck, and instead held the short knife across his throat.

Jiao Enzuo suddenly changed.

It's because of the change in mental state, whether it's eyes or temperament, they all exude a sharp shrewdness, with a half-smile look on the corner of his mouth, looking at Gao Fei who is still maintaining his fencing movements, he said slowly: "Gao Fei, I I believe it shouldn't take much effort for you to kill me, but I don't believe that you really don't care about your brother's life."

When Jiao Enzuo finished speaking, Gao Ya, like a fool, didn't react at all. Only then did he wake up, and subconsciously struggled and hissed and scolded: "Jiao Enzuo, you bastard, you Dare—uh!"

Jiao Enzuo was too lazy to talk nonsense with Gao Ya, and let him struggle, but cut his skin with a knife.

Gao Ya paused suddenly, and asked in a loud voice: "Jiao Enzuo, you really dare to do something to me!?"

Jiao Enzuo smiled softly, or rather sinisterly, and exerted a little force with his right hand, allowing the blade to penetrate a little further: "Hehe, Senior Second Young Master, what do you think?"

"I'm an idiot, raised by your cousin!"

When Gao Ya hissed and cursed these words, the blood on his neck had already dripped onto his white shirt, which was extremely dazzling under the light.

He was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt the hostility emanating from Jiao Enzuo, and finally realized that he was not joking with him.

After discovering that Gao Ya appeared here, Gao Fei concluded that he was also involved in the conspiracy against him. Since everyone is a compatriot, he could only choose to ignore him and treat him as if he did not exist.

This can no longer be the case now, Gao Fei must face up to Gao Ya, or he will die.

To be honest, Gao Fei didn't like this hypocritical and vicious brother at all, and even felt that one day, if someone killed Gao Ya in front of him, maybe he wouldn't reach out.

But thinking about it this way, when this scene really happened, Gao Fei couldn't do it.

There seemed to be a scene of Fang Xiaozhou caressing the dead body and crying loudly, the resentful eyes looking at him, and hissing with tears of blood: Gao Fei, even if Gao Ya made too many mistakes, he is your kiss after all. Brother, dear brother!
The corners of his eyes twitched a few times, Gao Fei slowly withdrew the strange sword that pierced into the wallpaper, and looked directly at Gao Ya.

As the saying goes, a villain often uses his own heart to save a gentleman's belly. If Gao Ya and his brothers were switched positions, he would be very happy to say: "Please, please do it. I promise I won't stop you, because I miss him." It's been a long time since death.

Gao Ya's face was deathly pale, and her hands and feet were cold. Looking at Gao Fei, a look of extreme pleading gradually appeared in her eyes, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, brother, save me, save me! I, I don't want to die!"

"I am your brother?"

Gao Fei was silent for a moment before he started to speak. He felt that his voice was suddenly so strange, as if it was not his own voice. He even sneered a few times, stepped forward with red eyes, and said slowly: "Do you still remember me?" Is it your brother? Hehe, very good, you still remember that I am your brother...you participated in a series of conspiracies to murder my son and bring me here to get rid of it?"

"No, no—yes, I admit it!"

Gao Ya was trembling all over, sweating profusely, and hissed: "I'm a jerk, I just lost my mind! Brother, please forgive me, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never do this again ,help me!"

Gao Fei used to think that Gao Ya's dealing with him was just refusing him to fight for everything in the Gao family, but he never realized that his own brother actually wanted his life.

When he asked the two questions just now, it could only be said that he had a "brainstorming idea" to test Gaoya, but he did not expect the second young master to admit it.

Dejected.

This time Gao Fei was really disheartened, and then he was filled with uncontrollable anger. Huo Di raised his strange sword, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Gao Ya, in order to keep your current position in the Gao family, as for you, you want to treat me. Putting death on my son too?"

Gao Ya burst into tears: "Brother, I was wrong, I can't do it anymore, please save me, kill this lunatic!"

"You plot against me, I don't blame you, but you definitely shouldn't have any idea about the child, you can go at ease, I will avenge you!"

Gao Fei gritted his teeth, and stabbed Jiao Enzuo with the strange sword.

Jiao Enzuo rested Gao Ya's left rib with his left elbow, sealed the tip of the sword with his head in time, and laughed hysterically, "Gao Fei, stab it if you have the ability."

(End of this chapter)