Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

"I promise to squeeze every last drop out of them."

This resulted in all the company representatives who came to discuss cooperation having rosy complexions when they entered.

He left trembling and pale.

"That's too cruel...too cruel..."

"It's crawling on an artery and sucking blood!"

"How come he just happened to cross our bottom line? Damn it..."

Mo Wen didn't care about this.

How can you not eat meat that's been put in your mouth?

Not only do they have to eat, they have to eat big mouthfuls.

They're not happy if we don't eat it.

Mo Wen put business matters out of his mind; with Yan Junde around, he didn't need to worry about them.

All he needs to do is become stronger.

"I hope you don't reach out, or I won't just cut off the claws."

Mo Wen's gaze was leisurely, and the warm luster in his eyes was tinged with a faint coldness.

He wasn't just talking about Qu Tong.

It refers to everyone.

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Chapter 223 All, all killed?

Xuzhou, Jiangsu Province.

Gao Mingyan left work promptly at 5:30 pm.

After saying goodbye to several friendly colleagues.

Then I left the library.

"Auntie."

Fu Rong, who was waiting at the door, smiled and went up to greet him.

"I'm so grateful to Xiao Rong for picking me up and dropping me off every day."

Gao Mingyan said somewhat shyly.

Because Mo Wen was worried about her health, he told her in advance that Fu Rong would pick her up from get off work every day.

She didn't want to cause trouble for her son.

But Mo Wen said, "I feel at ease when someone is taking care of you while I'm out here."

Gao Mingyan could no longer refuse.

Fu Rong affectionately put her arm around Gao Mingyan's arm and said with a smile, "No trouble at all, let's go, Auntie, let's go buy groceries. I learned a new dish these past two days, I'll make it for you to try when we get back."

"Okay, but Xiao Rong, could you teach Auntie too?"

"I want to make it for Mo Wen when he comes back. After all, he's alone out there and he might have to make do."

A mother worries when her son travels a thousand miles. Although she contacts Mo Wen every day and knows that Mo Wen is not short of money now.

But Gao Mingyan was still worried that her child wasn't eating well outside.

I was just waiting for Mo Wen to come back so I could cook him a whole table of different dishes to help him recover.

Fu Rong naturally wouldn't refuse, and with her arm around Gao Mingyan's, she smiled and said, "Of course, let's go, Auntie, let's go grocery shopping together."

"I really don't know who will be able to marry such a virtuous girl as you in the future."

Gao Mingyan sighed, thinking to herself that although her son didn't have any ideas right now, she still had to keep an eye on things for him.

In Gao Mingyan's eyes, a girl like Fu Rong is a perfect daughter-in-law.

She is good-looking, slim, and a great cook.

"I must keep an eye on my son and prevent him from being kidnapped." With this thought in mind, Gao Mingyan became even more gentle and kind towards Fu Rong.

The two walked toward a nearby fresh food supermarket.

Along the way, people came and went, and the afterglow of the setting sun still lingered on the horizon, as red as blood.

Diagonally across the street.

Two ordinary-looking men watched them silently.

I watched as Gao Mingyan and Fu Rong walked into the fresh food supermarket.

The two men looked at each other for a moment, and the man in the light brown hoodie nodded before preparing to cross the street.

He had only stepped halfway onto the zebra crossing.

When we were about 100 meters away from the fresh food supermarket.

Suddenly, four burly men crowded around the man in the hoodie. Their strong, muscular bodies made him look like a little chick, unable to take a step forward no matter what he tried.

"You're looking for..."

The man in the hoodie was about to get angry when his face suddenly turned pale and cold sweat poured down his back.

He felt four cold, sharp objects pressing against his lower back, chest, and abdomen.

Moreover, the angle was perfectly chosen, so passersby couldn't notice anything unusual.

This situation made the hoodie-wearing man swallow his words.

The other man with the brown buzz cut suddenly changed his expression, sensing something was wrong.

He was about to turn around and leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw three men in casual clothes staring at him expressionlessly.

"Take a trip with us."

The leading man said in a deep voice.

gurgling...

The man with the buzz cut swallowed hard. He wanted to refuse, but none of the three people in front of him seemed weaker than him.

Especially the man in the lead right in front of them.

The icy aura emanating from him made his skin tighten, as if something bad would happen if he dared to refuse.

He knew that he and his brother had failed this time.

"No...don't do it, brothers, we'll go with you."

The man with the buzz cut nervously raised his hands, indicating that he was surrendering.

After a while.

Gao Mingyan and Fu Rong came out of the fresh food supermarket after buying groceries.

Fu Rong glanced at the other side of the street, where everything seemed normal.

Then, turning her gaze back, she said with a grin, "Come on, Auntie, let's go home. I'll teach you how to cook new dishes~".

"Give Mo Wen a surprise when he comes back."

"Okay, let's go home."

Gao Mingyan was also eager to get started, and at the same time, she became increasingly satisfied with Fu Rong.

the other side.

In a warehouse.

The man with the buzz cut and the man in the hoodie were bound hand and foot and thrown on the ground.

Yang Mingzhi stood before them, his face cold, and asked, "Tell me, what is your mission, and who commissioned you?"

The hoodie-wearing man was still indignant and retorted, "Damn it, who are you guys? Don't you know the rules of the industry?"

Yang Mingzhi's expression gradually turned serious, and the burly man beside him walked towards the two of them at that moment.

The man with the buzz cut realized something was wrong and quickly lay down, kicking the man in the hoodie in the face, knocking him over and causing his nose to bleed profusely.

"Shut up, you idiot! Do you want to get us all killed?"

The man with the buzz cut roared, then turned to Yang Mingzhi and said ingratiatingly, "Brother, we're all in the same industry, can't we talk this out?"

"Our task was simply to keep an eye on that beautiful woman. I don't know where we offended you all, and I apologize on my behalf."

"As for the employer, we don't know either; we contacted them all online."

The man with the buzz cut revealed all the information at once.

He had been in the industry for several years and had witnessed the entire process of life passing away.

The crew-cut man clearly understood from Yang Mingzhi's chilling gaze that he meant to kill.

He was unaware that he and his brother had simply accepted a task to observe ordinary people.

Why did this group of people target us?

The only organization in Jiangsu that possesses such extraordinary abilities is probably the recently renowned Martial God Temple.

But that's precisely why the man with the buzz cut was puzzled and confused.

After all, the two brothers hadn't provoked the Temple of Martial Gods.

Putting aside their abilities, neither of them had the guts.

Yang Mingzhi stared intently into the buzz-cut man's eyes, and was most likely certain that the man was not lying.

Just because you didn't lie doesn't mean everything is fine.

Yang Mingzhi ordered his men to cover the two men's faces and insert acupuncture needles into them, sealing off their Du meridian.

The man with the buzz cut and the man in the hoodie didn't dare to resist at all.