Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

While twisting the steering wheel, ah zhe tried to drive the big slice out and nodded in the spare time.

Mu Yun took a deep glance at ah Zhe, and saw several red blood stains on ah Zhe's side face by the warm yellow light in the car. He said with a little ridicule, "it seems that the process of sending it is not very easy."

Ah zhe didn't know what his young master meant, but according to his past experience, it's better to talk less. So he changed his mind and said, "young master, I saw you just now... You are holding Gu Beihua. What are you going to do?"

It took him a lot of effort to squeeze these words out of his teeth, and he nearly bit his tongue several times during the process.

Mu Yun was deeply wrapped in a soft blanket. He felt his temperature rising and his mood gradually calmed down.

He looked at the sky in front of the window and said softly, "actually, I'm going to kill him."

Hearing the sound, a Zhe's hand holding the steering wheel trembled suddenly, and dache drifted along his strength in the small path.

"Watch the way." Mu Yunshen was helpless. "Don't be killed by Gu Beihua. In the end, you'll bump me to death... The car will be changed when you go back. Don't drive. The safety belt is like a wire rope. It hurts all over my body."

Ah Zhe, who is still in the working class, immediately calmed down and tightened the so-called "steel wire rope" after listening to his young master's amazing speech.

However, even if it's a wire rope, it's definitely a wire rope made of gold for ah Zhe, who looks at the boss's mood to get a salary every month.

After a long time, after dache's tires were smoothly connected with the national highway, ah zhe finally relaxed and said, "young master, don't you agree to catch Gu Beihua when the police come? How can another person act alone? "

God knows that after he cleaned up Qu Qingchen and went downstairs, he found that mu Yunshen was not downstairs. At that time, how hard it took for his heart to settle down again.

Thinking of this, he complained in a stuffy voice, "in case something happens, I'll..."

In the middle of the conversation, he seemed to think that this assumption was not very auspicious, so he quickly stopped, leaving only a suspicious Black Mist on his forehead.

There was a lot of resentment.

Mu Yunshen didn't even lift his eyelids. He turned out his mobile phone from his pocket and saved the recording in a folder. Then he replied, "it's OK. It's so delicate."

After a brief prevarication, master Mu seemed to think of the conversation just now, so he took the initiative to explain, "I want to kill Gu Beihua, but it doesn't mean that I really do that. I don't want to bring too much trouble to myself, and it's very good. It's Revenge for Jing Yu."

What he said was extremely plain. Ah zhe couldn't help following what he said and recalled the picture just now. He shivered all over and said, "that young master Xiao's side..."

"I'll go back there and say, you don't have to worry." Mu Yun deeply kneaded his forehead and opened the SMS record. "After going back, find a good lawyer to stare at him. Don't let Gu Beihua have an opportunity at this time. Everyone has been taken in. If we can run for him this time, we don't have to go out to meet people

Ah zhe nodded and wrote down these words.

Big cut to a corner, a zhe side looked at the rearview mirror, originally wanted to see the car behind, but suddenly unexpectedly saw his young master is pulling the hem of his shirt, and the snow-white material is a map of bright red blood spray.