Urban Conceited Soldier

In the box.

Wang Qiang and Wang Liqiang endure the pain and want to get up.

Their task is to protect Mo Sicong, even if their opponents are too strong to match, this is what they must do.

It's like the personal guards that the ancient generals followed when they were fighting.

Even if we have to pay the price of life, we must protect the safety of the owner.

The reason, of course, is more than loyalty.

If Wang Qiang and Wang Li fail to protect Mo Sicong, they can't imagine what terrible punishment they will be subjected to after the Mo family master knows about it.

Wang Qiang and Wang Li have no ability to evade such punishment.

Their families, their friends, and their value in the world is to protect the young master of Mo family, Mo Sicong, who has been handed down for three generations.

If they can't do this, the glory they have at present will vanish in an instant.

Wang Qiang and Wang Li, who knew this from the bottom of their hearts, did not dare to neglect them. They tried to prevent Lu Hao from approaching Mo Sicong.

"Be quiet, little brother."

The tiger king's mouth showed a grim smile, light floating feet, Wang Qiang and Wang Li brothers two efforts for half a day's action into nothing.

"Be honest."

Tiger king smiles to remind way.

Just this smile, in the eyes of Wang Qiang and Wang Li brothers, looks so terrible and frightening.

"Young master, let's go!"

Wang Qiang yelled.

Cold sweat

Along Mo Sicong's forehead, it fell to his neck and into his clothes, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But now he has no courage to lift his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, let alone run away.

And to the other side in a move to solve Wang Qiang and Wang Li two brothers' strong strength.

It is impossible for Mo Sicong to escape from this man.

If you think about it, there is no possibility.

"Don't come here Do you know who I am? "

Mo Sicong's body is close to the wall, as if this action can bring him a little sense of security, so that he will not panic to psychological collapse.

"Who are you? Do I need to know? "

Lu Hao stood in front of Mo Sicong, not in a hurry to start. He held his arm and watched the change of Mo Sicong's face with interest.

It's really interesting.

Just now I was still swaggering in the corner, as weak as a weak woman who had been forced hundreds of times.

"My name is mo Mo family in China, you've heard about it. You are also a Chinese. The business map of Mo family is all over the world and has great influence. As long as you let me go, I'll take it as if it never happened, OK? "

Mo Sicong tried to stabilize his mind, and his lost dignity gradually returned to him.

He remembered his identity.

The only son of the Mo family, the future successor of the Mo family.

With such a noble identity, since the other party is a Chinese, he must also know the influence of Mo's family in China and around the world, and he may not dare to really fight him.

"Mo family I've heard of it. "

Lu Hao nodded, with a funny smile on his face.

The Mo family of Huaxia, located in the center of Jiangnan, is the political and commercial center of Jiangnan.

In the south of the Yangtze River, the Mo family is a well deserved local emperor, with a strong influence and right to speak.

Lu Hao had heard about the Mo family during his service in Africa for the war dragon Department.

In recent years, with the arrival of the prosperous period of China, many entrepreneurs have given generously to buy back the cultural relics at high prices and then donate them to the Huaxia museum free of charge.

Among these entrepreneurs, Mo family Mo Tiancheng.

No doubt, it's the brightest star.

Of course, Lu Hao knows that these are only the means of these capitalists to buy people's hearts and make friends with those in power.

But it has to be said that such means are very easy to use, aboveboard, and demagogic.

Mojiaru's reputation has a lot to do with the fact that Mo Tiancheng has repeatedly given generously and is regarded as an unjust leader by foreign auctioneers.

Moving the son of such a person will indeed bear great risks.

Lu Hao thought about it carefully. With a sincere smile on his face, he said, "since you are the son of Mo Tiancheng, then..."

Hearing his father's name, Mo Sicong's tension eased and he began to clean up his messy lapels with a smile.

He has been thinking about how to restore dignity for himself with dignity, and by the way, he will accept several people in front of him to work for him?

Wang Qiang and Wang Li, who have been trained by the devil special forces, are not opponents. If you can let this person be his own bodyguard, his safety will be strongly guaranteed in the future.And the most important thing is

Mo Sicong raised his head and looked at the beautiful cloud clothes with a trace of lust in his eyes.

Since you see this kind of creature, if you miss it, I'm afraid even God will not be able to see it!

He did not think that Lu Hao would refuse.

People die for money, birds die for food.

It is certainly not a problem to win over several people in front of you with the reputation of the Mo family.

Everyone has what they want.

As long as they are willing to work for the Mojia.

Mo Sicong can guarantee that they will get what they want.

This is the foundation of the Mo family!

Mo Sicong thinks about how to make LV Hao obedient to the Mo family. The more he wants to be, the more beautiful his smile becomes.

At this time, Lu Hao's voice sounded again: "for the sake of you are mo Tiancheng's son, then break your hand."

"What!"

"Did I hear you right?"

Mo Sicong was stunned. His mouth was wide open. He could almost plug a light bulb!

Do you want to break a hand when you know you are the master of Mo family?

Is there something wrong with the man's brain?

Or is mental illness just discharged from hospital and relapsed?

"Don't move, young master. Come to me if you have the ability."

Wang Qiang howled in a loud voice, and was immediately choked by the tiger king's feet in his face. He hemmed and hawed a few times and did not dare to speak.

"Any questions?"

Lu Hao's smile on his face was extremely sincere. He squatted down and looked at Mo Sicong in the eyes. He said with a smile, "my poor master Mo, let me speculate. Have you been thinking about how to use the name of Mo's family to make us yield, and then bribe us so that we can work for you?"

"Why are you..."

Mo Sicong took a hard swallow.

He didn't expect that the man in front of him was not only powerful in force, but also so delicate in his mind. He even said that his psychological activities were not separated from each other!

"Not only do you want to buy us off, but you also want to covet yunshang again, so it's not too much to cut off your hand. Do you agree?"

Lu Hao is still smiling in the eyes, with the tone of discussion and Mo Sicong communication.

It seems to be saying: let me cut you, OK?