I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 99 Want to escape?Did he agree?
When Jun Moting got home, it was already past 12 o'clock.

It was quiet in the villa.

Knowing that he was already asleep, Jun Moting deliberately slowed down his steps.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qin Shuyi coming out of the bedroom.

I changed into pajamas, but not a single strand of my hair was messed up, and it looked like I hadn't slept.

"Mo Ting, Ah Ye has gone out and hasn't come back yet."

Qin Shuyi looked worried.

Jun Moting smiled as usual, "It's summer vacation, and I've been on the mountain for more than a week. This injury is just right. I don't think it's strange that he doesn't go crazy."

Saying that, she walked towards the bedroom with her arms around Qin Shuyi's shoulders, with a playful look on her face, "Mom, you don't really think your A Ye is a good boy, do you?"

"A Ye was always very good."

Qin Shuyi looked proud, and then patted Jun Moting's hand, "You are good too."

Children of this age love to play.

Ever since she came, she had never seen Ah Ye go out to play with friends.

Seeing Jun Moting's familiar expression, as if it was a common occurrence for Qin Yeye to return, Qin Shuyi was relieved, "Okay, then I'll go to sleep."

"Good night."

Seeing Qin Shuyi lying down and turning off the light for her, Jun Moting quietly backed out.

As soon as the door closed, Jun Moting's expression changed.

After ringing the bell, Jun Moting strode out and dialed Qin Ye's cell phone.

When Jun Moting hung up the phone with an irritable expression, Uncle Tong arrived, "Young master, the second young master leaves at eight o'clock, and he still rides the Harley he likes."

"Okay, got it."

The sound disappeared, and Jun Moting's car had already driven out of the villa.

"Mo Er, check the location of that Harley."

"Mo Qi, call the monitoring of the target location."

……

A few minutes later, a convoy roared out from Mojing Villa.

When the monitoring screen appeared on Jun Moting's phone, he saw the young man in the flower shirt slashing at Qin Ye with a knife.

The steering wheel tilted, and the car almost rushed down the mountain road. Jun Moting frowned and adjusted the direction in time.

With only one foot, step on it harder.

……

Cool night breeze.

At the foot of the mountain, the picture seemed to be still.

The two groups of people confronted each other like that.

But if there is a third party present, they will definitely find that on the side with more people, everyone's eyes are full of fear, and they look at the two people directly opposite with trembling hands.

No, to be precise, it was looking at a person.

The devil standing in front of Qin Ye still had that careless and lazy look.

Coupled with his thin figure, he is no different from those dudes in Yun'an City who drink, play cards and play with women all day long.

However, when he makes a move, it can make people frightened.

When the young man in the flowered shirt rushed towards Qin Ye, there was a distance of five or six meters between the devil and Qin Ye.

No one could see how the devil passed.

They only knew that the result was that the young man in the floral shirt didn't even touch Qin Ye's hair.

Instead, the devil snatched the knife from him, and stabbed him to the core.

It would be a relief if it was really cold.

Unfortunately, the youth in the flower shirt is not dead yet.

At this moment, lying in a pool of blood, I breathed long and short of breath.

Under the street lamp, a sallow face paled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the devil stepping on his wound, just waiting for a word from him, everyone felt that their lives were no longer in their hands.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The devil stepped on it, and the howl of the youth in the flower shirt pierced the night sky instantly.

Sweat dripped into the blood, and soon disappeared. The young man in the flower shirt twisted his neck stiffly, looked at the group of people he brought, "Hurry, run..."

There are dozens more of them.

Devil and Qin Ye, there are only two people.

Fleeing in all directions, most of them can always escape.

The devil hooked his lips: Want to escape?Did he agree?
Seemingly understanding what the boss meant, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, glanced at the devil, and ran away in different directions.

After running for tens of meters, it was blocked by ear-piercing roars and oncoming convoys.

(End of this chapter)