Chapter 53 Unwavering Determination

"Well." With a faint cry unconsciously, Yan Xin opened her eyes and found that she didn't know when she fainted again.

Her mind was dizzy and in a trance. Yan Xin shook her head and planned to sit up. Ah, it hurts." Inadvertently tore the wound, the girl whispered and found that her voice was terriblely hoarse, but what surprised her even more was that she could speak!! What's the matter? Didn't Xuanmo drug her and make her dumb?

Just when the girl was surprised, the door of the cell was opened. Yan Xin saw Adam, who had not been seen for two days, coming in, with a warm smile on her lips that made her feel uncomfortable all over.

They are both elegant and handsome, but the man in front of them and Nangong give people a big difference. The latter makes her feel like a spring breeze. Under his smile, she can really feel relaxed, while the former makes her feel hypocritical and evil like a calculating snake, as if wearing a smiling mask. You can never see through the expression under his mask.

"It seems that you are very energetic."

"You haven't played enough yet. How dare I die?"

The girl's provocative attitude made Adam's mouth a little funny, "You don't seem to like me very much."

"What do you think?" The girl's pale face has no trace of blood, but she still smiles like a flower.

Adam stepped forward, and his slender fingers picked up Yan Xin's chin and forced her to look at him. His eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Aren't you Duan Muyun?"

Yan Xin looked at the man's expression and said with a sneer in his eyes, "You say I'm me. If you say I'm not, then I can't be." Now that he already knew that she was not Duan Muyun, why did he bother to talk about her?

"Ha ha," it seemed that no woman dared to look at him so arrogantly. Adam smiled softly and let go of Yan Xin and walked aside to open the box he brought.

Yan Xin smiled easily on the side of his watch, but he looked at the action in the man's hand warily. Just now, his laughter made her hairy all over.

Adam put away the box, and a syringe was handed to Yan Xin. The girl looked at the turbid and white ** body inside - did he think -

"If you spit out a little bit, maybe I'll let you go." Satisfiedly seeing the panic in the girl's rude eyes, Adam smiled gently, and his seductive tone seemed to be muttering the most touching love words in the world.

"What do you want to know?"

"For example--" The finger is holding the needle pipe through the gloves, "The location of the headquarters of Mingmen."

"You dream." Adam's unhesitation to refuse made Adam frown slightly, and his eyes flashed with displeasure. "Very good, then I'll let you say it in my way."

"You let go of me!!" The girl's hand was caught, and she screamed and struggled desperately in vain.

The sharp syringe rudely pierced the skin, causing a gaspation, and the cold ** flowed into the blood with the man's injection.

Pushing the ** in the empty tube, Adam smiled and put away the syringe. Yan Xin, who was already pale, picked up the box on the table and simply left the cell. "Ah, by the way, I still want to say," the smile in his eyes was as gentle as water. "What I just injected you is a new type of phantom neurotoxic product developed by the Mafia. Even the black market has not circulated yet. You are blessed.

"I'll see you tomorrow." Leaving this last sentence, Adam's back left Yan Xin's sight, and the voice gradually disappeared in the wind.

Poison-product...? Ha ha, she is really curious about what this thing will make her look like.

Staring at the pinhole on his arm, Yan Xin leaned against the wall. She lowered her arm weakly, and the girl smiled with a trace of sarcasm on her lips. She didn't know whether she was laughing at others or herself.

Those dark eyes appeared in front of him again.

Joke, she just didn't want to owe him to acquiesced in Xuanmo's deal. How could she confess him again?

Looking up at the top of the dark head, forget it. Anyway, she can't escape from here. Whatever Adam wants, just let him...

Xuan Mo looked directly at Su Zhengyu's cold eyes, and his voice could not hear a trace of panic as usual. "What's the matter with the boss?"

"Where is she?" He didn't bother to beat around the other party at all. Su Zhengyu opened his mouth and went straight to the point.

Originally, he was very surprised to send Nangong Zhe to find him as soon as the incident happened. Xuan Mo didn't expect that the other party had such a direct showdown with him. He couldn't help sneering in his heart. Humph, that woman was really a scourge!

"My subordinate sent her away." How dare you--" The collar was pulled up, and angry flames surged in his dark eyes. Nangong, who was standing beside him, was shocked. The leader had always been deeply in his mind. To be honest, he had never seen the owner so angry except for the time when he flew to Italy alone two months ago.

"Where is she?"

"I don't know."

"You're lying!!" A right hook hit Xuan Mo's cheek accurately and fiercely, and the strength made him take a few steps back.

Xuan Mo looked at Su Zhengyu's gloomy face in disbelief, raised his hand to wipe off the blood stains on the corners of his lips, and his face was a little cold. "How about finding her? It's rare to be in charge of a corpse?"

"What did you say--?" The man's words made Su Zhengyu and Nangong Zhe cool down at the same time. Xuanmo was not a joker, and he disdained to bluff even more. When he said such words, Yan Xin————

Su Zhengyu didn't say anything more. He directly took out his gun and aimed it at Xuan Mo. His voice was as cold as if he were from hell. "Where is she?"

The sword frowned and looked at the muzzle pointed at him. Xuan Mo squeezed his lips, raised his resolute chin slightly, and there was a rare contempt in his eyes. "It's better to put down the gun. I don't know who this gun will hurt in the end."

Hearing that there was another mystery in the other party's words, Su Zhengyu just sneered but did not move.

Nangong looked at the strange atmosphere of the two people's stalemate, and the uneasiness in his heart expanded more and more. Xuan Mo was proud, but after all, he never dared to talk to the master in such a rude tone. Nangong suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation and was about to say something. The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the red and black figures stood outside the door. Xuanmo's eyes were immediately full of shock at the sight - what's going on? How could it be them!

"Hey, Xiao Mozi, don't want this expression. Your eyes will be unframed~" The man, dressed in black, is Qi Liang, the owner of the North Hall. Next to him, Duan Muyun, the owner of Nantang, is still dressed in bright red, and her bandeau skirt sets off her proud and hot figure.

"Mo, I didn't expect you to be serious." Duan Muyun sighed. She knew Xuanmo's temper, but she never thought that the other party would do this. If the leader hadn't ordered them to take someone to guard the door of the headquarters in advance, now I'm afraid that the whole underworld gate would have changed!

Seeing the planned abortion with his own eyes, Xuanmo still couldn't believe it. His surprised eyes looked at Su Zhengyu, but his expression was surprisingly calm.

Xuan Mo has always been an unstable factor. Even if there was no reminder from Youxi in Rome, he was already prepared. That sentence "to calm down" is actually a psychological hint to himself. Of course, as a leader, he doesn't want to doubt his important subordinates, but so much evidence is pointed directly at Xuanmo. It is impossible for him to ignore him because of his personal feelings. What's more, now Xuanmo touched his people without knowing the importance!

"I gave her to Adam." Xuanmo knows this truth well when he becomes a king and loses a bandits. Since he can't contain the actions of the head of the family, why do he have to be stubborn? It's okay to tell the position of the woman in charge. Anyway, the charming and romantic apricot eyes flashed in his mind with a bright smile, and a little complexity appeared in Xuanmo's eyes. That woman is dead...

When Su Zhengyu heard the name of "Adam", his heart was cold in an instant, "What have you done!? Do you know who is standing behind the other party?

The dark eyes of the night were so deep that people seemed to see the dark hell. The terrible anger from the man's body made the three onlookers shiver abruptly - they have been with the master for more than ten years, but they have never seen each other get angry so far!

Xuan Mo's silence made Su Zhengyu's handsome face covered with frost, this guy! How dare you!" You know, you pushed her in? He is so omnisive just to achieve his own purpose. Shangguan Xuanmo! You disappoint me so much. From now on. There is no longer this person in the underworld.

"The head of the family!"

"Big Boss!!"

Su Zhengyu's eyes suddenly became frozen for thousands of miles, and Nangong and Qi Liang suddenly silenced. Xuan Mo's domineering is too arrogant and arrogant. He has lost control a long time ago, and the master's mind to eliminate him has also been moved for a long time. They know that persuasion is useless, and the so-called stop is just a gesture. What's more, Xuanmo did this kind of thing but did not impose strict punishment on him. It was because he had blessed each other in the brotherhood who was born and died in the past, and they couldn't say anything more.

Xuanmo looked at Su Zhengyu's back as he left, and the corners of his lips, which were always softly squeezed, also raised a wry smile - master, he just wanted to keep the young master and the secrets of those years. Did he do something wrong?

Nangong and Qi Liang have left. Only Duan Muyun looked at the man's bitter expression with some worry. She knew Xuanmo's bitterness and had always known it, but because of this, looking at him now, she felt even more that she didn't know him.

"What else do you stay for? Look at the appearance of my bereaved dog now?"

"I'm just looking at the Xuanmo I know, not looking at you."

"Hmm," the man sneered, "Do you think I'm wrong?"

Duan Muyun shook her head gently and said, "What do you think? Ask the person who lives in your heart, are you wrong? Leaving this sentence, Duan Muyun left the room without nostalgia.

The fist gradually clenched until the red ** was left along the palm of his hand, and the man closed his eyes painfully.