Vol 4 Chapter 428:

Ye Wei only felt a lot of impulse to almost break away her entire body. Because she was unprepared for a moment of embarrassment, she could not help but tumbling on the ground a few times, her arms numb with pain, but in the end she just seemed to roll into a warmth In her arms, her back did not hurt. She was surprised and looked back. She actually slammed into a pair of purple pupils. There was a flash of worry in the glistening colors.
His hand seemed to buckle her waist, Ye Wei raised his eyes to look at the ten-meter-high roof, and then looked at him, enchanting, "Yo, Mo Jumei, are you going to live and die with the slave family?"
Mo Ju's eyes dimmed, as if being exposed by old scars, and he passed by suddenly, suddenly pushing away Ye Wei, and the force was fierce and fierce. He didn't show mercy at all, Ye Wei sneered, supporting the ground with one hand, but feeling A tingling cold.
She looked around and was surprised, another room?
It is also a secret room for collecting famous paintings and cultural relics. It is colder and more gloomy than the one above. There are a few night pearls inlaid on the walls, faint, with only a few dim light, all the light in the secret room is shrouded, like Light is not bright, it seems dark and not dark. Ye Wei stared at the statue of the Virgin not far away, and a famous painting hanging on the wall. Obviously, this is the same as the cultural relics above. That is to say, there must be a fake. The truth is everywhere, she seems to understand something, this secret room is the so-called treasure collection room, the one above is just to hide people's eyes and ears.
Of course, there are fakes and authentic ones, but most of the most valuable cultural relics have been collected by Earl Henry in this secret room.
The cylinder on the body fell not far away. Ye Wei went over, took it out, and put on identification glasses. Mo Ju had stood under the painting of the secret room, and said coldly: "No need to watch, this is the real thing."
"Damn it!" Ye Wei burst out an incoherent swearing, and threw the counterfeit fiercely. "It's interesting to fight for a flawed product."
Mo Ju should not talk, carefully observe the surrounding environment, find a way out, Ye Wei looked lazily at him, rested on the statue of the Holy Lady, to replenish physical strength, she is in a bad condition at the moment, if Mo Ju is in trouble, definitely ...
But why did he jump down with her? She smiled bitterly, closed her eyes and rested, as if she fell, he followed, she couldn't help but think of the dog blood picture in the TV novel, one fell off the cliff and the other hurried to die, without hesitation, how affectionate what.
If he didn't know Moju beauty that way, he would almost think that he was really touching. In the eyes of outsiders, maybe he is still a lover? She smiled coldly, no longer thinking deeply. Ye Wei found that people really have a very strange emotion, once you get used to a certain thing, you will continue this habit.
As if she had become accustomed to not thinking deeply about Mo Ju and her, she would only try to figure out what he would do as a mafia godfather and what kind of psychology she would find, and she found it quite effective.
Every time I think of something, I turn away from the meaning and don't think deeply about it.
fair enough!
Feeling a scorching eye lingering on her, Ye Wei opened her eyes, but saw Mo Ju standing in front of her, looking at her condescendingly. She raised her eyebrows, "What's the matter?"
Mo Ju crouched down and sneered, "I can't find the organization to go out."
Ye Wei snorted without a big reaction, and smiled, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I have a beautiful company, it doesn't matter."
Mo Ju sneered, reaching for her mask, and Ye Wei slapped his hand in one hand, "What are you doing? Don't be a slave."
"Your face is very annoying!" Mo Ju coldly said, Ye Wei chuckled, said, "You have a problem with the aesthetic, I worked the most when I made this mask, it is perfect everywhere, I don't know how to appreciate it Flash aside."
Mo Ju's face was deep, and her eyes were staring at her again. He didn't like to see her mask. He wanted Ye Wei's original face. Ye Wei looked around the secret room at random, shouted a few times upward, and there was no movement. She guessed that the sound insulation here must be very good.
Henry was really thinking about it. In the middle of the room, if it weren't for the organization where the two of them fought and didn't know where they touched, maybe she might not have found such a treasure yet.
"This chamber is sealed and there is only one exhaust vent. If it is closed there, we will have to suffocate." Mo Ju said, pointing to the exhaust vent on the right. In a short time, he had seen it all the time. The environment here.
"Peony is dying underneath, and it's nice to be a ghost." Ye Wei simply paralyzed her legs and smiled lightly. There was a little rogue, and a little bit of romance. She molested Moju beauty with impunity.
Mo Ju didn't know how to get angry suddenly, slapped her injured arm with a slap, Ye Wei screamed with pain, although a little playful, but really hurt, he was really enough Cruel, she won't give up if she doesn't give up?
Ye Wei stared at Mo Ju fiercely. Mo Ju did not do anything. He sat next to her and leaned against the stone figure, still unmoved and unhappy.
The back room is very cold, the atmosphere is somber, and there is a strange beauty around him, which is really not a wonderful thing. The two are enemies, and they often beat each other to death as soon as they start, but... Ye Wei looks at herself and then at him. She has only 70% of her usual fighting power, and it is definitely not an opponent of the Moju beauty. He Ruthless to her, but never killer.
It's just torturing her...bad taste.
In a trance, he remembered his brutal expression outside the beach villa, and if there was no temperature, Ye Wei's slightly disturbed heart was instantly suppressed, and he resumed his usual calmness.
For a moment, nothing.
After sitting for a long time, it was a bit cold. Besides, there was still a refrigerant around her. She wouldn’t freeze into ice. Ye Wei pushed his shoulder and asked, "How do you know I am here tonight?" "
"I don't know!"
"You bullshit, you know I am here, I am very strange, what the do you use to check my whereabouts?" Ye Wei quipped, "Where does the slave's house make you pretend not to pretend?"
"Believe it or not!" Mo Ju sneered, his expression as cold as ever, and even more anger, hoping to smash the jokes on her face with a punch, he never understood why she could be so careless.
"Don't believe it!" Ye Wei still smiled. Believe it or not. It didn't matter to her, because it didn't make sense. She believed or didn't believe him. The result was no different, so she didn't bother to think, "What do you want this painting to do?" "
"I'm short of him." Mo Ju must answer all questions, although his tone is not good.
"You really lack money to do this business?" Ye Wei snuggled and snuggled into his arms, Mo Ju looked cold, and looked at her like a few enemies, "Far away from me, otherwise I Your arm is really wasted."
"Oh, who is close to me? This place is so big, you sit over there." Ye Wei raised his chin proudly, and it was abandoned when it was abandoned. Did he treat her as the first time he abandoned her?
She hadn't been frightened by which hand was soft before.
Mo Ju swept coldly and kept silent. Ye Wei gave her a hug as she wished. This secret room was too cold. It was still the comfort of Mo Ju's beauty. She was very warm. She enjoyed it very much, and Ye Mei had no intention of abusing herself.
"You are really short of money. The slave family can't support you. Call the queen to listen."
"bored."
"I can't get out anyway, wait for someone to save me."
"Don't fight with me for that painting." Mo Ju ordered purely, not to allow Ye Wei to resist, but was very tough, but he let Ye Wei more and more lean in his arms.
"If you don't have a pair, what will you do if you die? I don't seem to smash my signboard."
"My brother wants!"
"My brother wants more, you have a brother?" Ye Wei slapped Mo Qiu's face lightly, he didn't flash, he was shot straight, Ye Wei secretly rejoiced that he was a joke. Otherwise, he must kick her a dozen meters away.
Brother, brother...
Yaya, why did he just listen to the boss? A typical twenty-four filial brother.
"Hey, your brother asked you to kill me, and you killed too?"
"Yes!" Without hesitation.
Ye Wei was a little hurt, and said casually, "One day when I am free, I will go to Colombia with eleven to kill him. The slave's family has decided that the next goal is him."
"If he hurts, I will kill you!" Mo Jiu stared at him, not allowing anyone to hurt his brother, even Ye Wei.
"Lao Tzu doesn't eat hard, when you threaten me for the first time?" Ye Wei sneered coldly.
Mo Ju was silent, and Ye Wei smiled, arms around his waist without scruples, palms, hidden silver needles, hands opened and opened, opened and opened, the silver needle was already between the fingers.
Mo Ju was motionless and silent. Ye Wei said, "Tonight, your purpose is more than that picture. You want to know the most, how much do the silver surface and us perceive, right?"
Speaking of the silver face, Ye Wei secretly thought, he actually hated her the most, not eleven.
"You said yes!" Mo Ju calmly voiced, he did not deny that the moment he saw them, he was really thinking, how far is the silver surface from them?
How much is exceeded?
He knew that it must have been exceeded, and the silver face had fought with him. He weighed a few pounds, he knew. However, both Eleven and Ye Wei are very explosive people. Under certain circumstances, they can break out of super level, but the silver surface is not. So he wanted to know how much, and why he wanted to know, I am afraid she would not understand in her life, Ye Wei's heartlessness, he had taught.