Vol 4 Chapter 545: Stormy

"We are different from them, I don't like you, you don't like me either." Eleven cold his eyes, "Mo Ye, you just hurt me because I saved you five years ago, you don't know. , You should save Meng Lianying, continue to grow old together with her, it doesn't matter."
"You lied!" Mo Ye shouted suddenly, pulling Eleven's shoulders. "Eleven, whether you believe it or not, these days are all true except for concealing my identity."
"Mo Ye, you simply don't understand." Eleven looked at him and smiled coldly. "No matter how true you are, I can't accept Mo Ye."
At least, not yet.
Mo Ye almost shattered her by holding her shoulder. He was so hard that he couldn't restrain the despair in his heart. He used to be calm, but now he changed his face, and he struggled to twist.
Eleven looked at him coldly, Mo Ye gritted his teeth and said, "I will not let go, no matter what the price is paid, I want you."
Once he found something, there was no way to look back.
"Mo Ye, the world is not around you." Eleven slapped his hand, took a step away from him, and looked at him coldly, "I am not a saint, I will not say anything to you, the unknowing is not guilty, there are things Missed, just missed."
If their fate is over, she doesn't want to be entangled with Mo Ye in her life.
Although... that pain of giving up.
"I don't believe it." Mo Ye's eyes suddenly became cold, as if returning to the calm and cruelty of the mafia godfather, word by word, extremely cruel, "Eleven, in order to leave you, I will not spare everything cost!"
Was she shocked at all costs? Ha ha, just like Mo Ju to Wei Wei, she washed her memory, a blank, if Ye Wei remembered it, it almost turned into a bubble, why not.
Mo Ye wouldn't understand, she sneered in her heart, her eyebrows were like snow, "Mo Ye, are you obsessed with eleven, Meng Lianying, or Xiaoqi. Do you really know me? Five years ago, I and I I am very different after the year, and Xiaoqi is not even a real me. You can't tell who is who, but you are obsessed with obsession."
"But they are all you." Mo Ye suddenly grabbed her hand, "They are all you."
"Enough, I don't want to talk to you again." Eleven broke his hand coldly and his eyes were sharp. "Save the Churs. If they have a length or a length of two, I will not let Meng Lianying go. You better figure it out." ."
She turned to leave, Mo Ye laughed at herself, "Do you still think that I will be with Meng Lianying?"
"That's your business, after all..." After eleven pauses, he didn't say anything, turned to his room, locked the door, leaned tiredly on the door panel, and closed his eyes in despair.
After all, you loved her so much.
The past scenes floated in my mind, like a knife rubbing in her heart, sharply hurt. She thought she had forgotten what happened five years ago, but she no longer thinks about it. She reminds herself to forget every day. At this time, she floats so clearly in her mind, bit by bit, and remembers every detail so clearly.
The more she reminded herself to forget, but she remembered, the deeper she remembered, she couldn't pull it out of her memory at all, unless she was brainwashed like Ye Wei, otherwise how to forget.
Mo Ye...
How can you torture me like this?
He can’t say how good it is. He doesn’t lose his ability in terms of ability. Chu Li and Jason don’t lose to him. He is better than him in his conduct. Bai Ye and Black Jack are better than him. There is no shortage of perfect men in the first terrorist organization. Everyone can be trusted for life. It’s a great man, why just...
He just fell in love with him.
She laughed at herself and threw herself on the bed, pulling over the quilt to cover her face and hiding in her memory.
After thinking about it, I really can’t think of where Mo Ye is good. Anthony of these days is indeed very good, but that is not complete Mo Ye, who can be sure that it is true, and pretend to be a bit, she is too lazy to analyze.
At that time, I would like to see him, the only explanation is that I have seen very little in the world.
I have seen too little, so I think he is very good, and she is so brainy that she does not know how to turn.
Thinking too cluttered, she suddenly lifted the quilt anxiously. No matter what, she rescued Mrs. Chur and Mr. Chur first, and then said that the two kind old men could not have an accident, otherwise she would blame herself for a lifetime.
Meng Lianying, cold eyes flashed a trace of murderous, don't force her to kill.
As a killer, the most fearless challenge is to kill. Listening to the movements outside, Mo Ye also went back to the room. She also calmed down. When she was a child, she was closing her eyes and refreshing herself. Suddenly she heard several sounds outside the house that were not moving by the villagers. Who?
She just opened the door, and Mo Ye opened them, and he said lightly, "My people."
Four men entered the house, and one of them saw Mo Ye with a sad face and hugged, "Boss, the little one finally saw you, the little one missed the tea and didn't want to eat, I thought you were all gone ."
Mo Ye flicked to the side, and raised his hand to pat on the man's head, "Go away, I think you are fat."
The man looked at him bitterly, and immediately he was honest. He was an Oriental with a pair of smart eyes. He lived a good life. If he looked at his face without looking at his tall figure, this boy looked a little birdy.
His shiny eyes earned a circle on her, regardless of Mo Ye's indifferent face, as if he could not understand the eleven cold and frost expressions, he was very happy, he respected a military salute respectfully, and looked very handsome. Shouted, "Sister-in-law."
The voice was so loud and joyous that he couldn't help but laugh. Eleven was a trace of a cold face a little cracked. He even forgot to rebut his words, but nodded, couldn't laugh, and couldn't get angry.
The three men behind him also performed a 90-degree gift, good sister-in-law.
Eleven eye twitching.
"Sister-in-law, how are you uglier than the picture?" The man was puzzled, not a face. Ah, when I wear it, I should pick a very beautiful one. I dare not stand with his boss. I can't tell who is male or who is female. I will definitely feel inferior.
Mo Ye's black line swept past, and the man immediately shut up and praised seriously, "Sister-in-law forgive the small one's misrepresentation, you are as beautiful as a flower, with a hot figure, it's a goddess."
eleven,"……"
Mo Ye, where did you find the living treasure? I can't think of how such a serious person could be... a lively man.
"Sister-in-law, I have long admired your name, you are my idol, the most idol I admire, I adore you more than the boss.
"Birmingham, shut up, something." Mo Ye sipped coldly, Birmingham shut up immediately, the boss jealous. He waved his hand miraculously, reaching for a man to put a small box on a small table and opened it, filled with weapons.
There are guns, micro explosives, hidden weapons... and some small firearms with improved firepower. Birmingham is proud to take out a composite multi-function gun and want to show off the new features. Mo Ye let him shut up. He and Eleven are experts in this regard, where he needs to be introduced.
Eleven secretly, he really thought about it, they both have weapons on them, but, knowing that there are traps ahead, one or two pistols are simply not enough to watch.
"Eleven, come over and see what you use smoothly."
In a special period, she didn't want to say anything. She chose a few pistols and some hidden weapons. The things Birmingham brought were all treasures, with good power and ample bullets.
Mo Ye was given the rest.
Birmingham was very surprised to see that they quickly stolen the weapons he brought, stunned. This tacit understanding was really not a little bit. He was more convinced in his heart that this was his sister-in-law.
Although the two look different, the atmosphere is not right.
"Boss, what do we need to do?"
"No need, get out."
"Boss, you just cross the river to dismantle the bridge, how can you treat me like this?" Birmingham wailed, as if the original wife was accusing her husband of finding Xiaosan and was abandoned. Eleven Elderly looked at a live treasure and an iceberg against each other, and the feeling of boredom became much easier.
"You have an old man, a small one, and a wife in the middle. You don't want to die. This is what you said." Mo Ye flatly gave him back what Birmingham once said.
"Boss, it turns out that you are so small, the small is so moved, I decided, I will follow the boss to death, boss, you can take me, I can help you block bullets." Birmingham is very lively Show your loyalty.
"Boss, take us with us!" the man behind Birmingham said in unison.
Mo Ye rolled his eyes, "Birmingham, stop playing, take them down the mountain and do what you should do."
Meng Lianying's goal is he and Eleven. There must be dangers there. Russia is not Meng Lianying's territory. There are only a few people in Birmingham that he can mobilize within an hour or two. Birmingham is also an intelligence department, responsible for all the intelligence of the Mafia all around the world. His men are all with no strong combat effectiveness, so why let them die.
Eleven looked at Mo Ye and understood his thoughts in his heart, he was a good master.
How is a man's ability? Occasionally, he doesn't need to look at his achievements. He only needs to look at the people around him. Although he only speaks a few words, and still appears in front of her in this lively image, Birmingham's smart eyes have long been Leaked his wisdom and cunning.
What's more, is it possible for a person who can play with Mo Ye so carelessly to be an ordinary person? He can be so loyal to Mo Ye, which also shows from the other side that he does have an extraordinary side.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Eleven and Mo Ye appeared on time in the abandoned field under the mountain, where the lights were brightly lit.
The snow is snowy and the sight is very bright. This abandoned site is located in the valley. In the early years, this was an arsenal of terrorists in Eastern Europe. It has been abandoned for several years. It looks a bit old and broken. The terrain next to the abandoned site is very dangerous and the rocks protrude. Here, it is like a small valley, all three commanding heights, walking on the 11th, the eyes seem to only look at the front, but in my heart, the number of people and the position are distinguished according to the footsteps of the enemy.
Mo Ye is no exception. Both of them are novices. They cooperated very well. Only after eleven heard, there were no fewer than thirty agents on the periphery, and the sniper was ambushed from the commanding heights.
Here is easy to defend and difficult to attack, she sneered, this terrain has a kind of self-catching meaning, no wonder Meng Lianying would choose here.
From afar, I saw the lights coming out of the abandoned field, dim, cold, especially strange in a piece of white snow, and the snow at night began to fall again, my lips closed.
"Eleven, are you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?" Eleven Lengaoao smiled, she had never been afraid of life and death in her life.
"But I'm afraid." Mo Ye whispered.
"Go back if you are afraid!" Eleven said coldly, and walked in coldly.
Mo Ye looked at her back, her eyes slightly dark, eleven, I'm afraid you're in trouble.
Entering the abandoned field one after the other, a gloomy atmosphere came, and dozens of agents were standing in the abandoned field of more than 200 square meters, all of them were armed, and Mr. Chur and Mrs. Chur were tied up. The two poor old men were pale, Mrs. Chur still had tears on his face, and was held in the arms of Mr. Chur. The old couple was surrounded by an unknown agent group and pointed at the gun.
Meng Lianying stood beside them, in black clothes and black pants, with a strong outfit, long hair pulled up, and no longer showing her spirits, she put on a murderous expression, and her beautiful face was covered with calm hatred.
Standing next to him was a strong-dressed man, tall, with a handsome face, and very beautiful eyes, with a gentle but gentle smile on his face, the smile overflowed in his eyes, and he looked like Prince Charming, but that share of negative The gesture of standing by hand, proud but atmospheric, vaguely has an inviolable nobility.
Eleven's eyes swept the people around him, and finally landed on Mr. Chur and Mrs. Chur.
"Little Seven, Little Seven..." Mrs. Chur's face was covered with cracks, shouting her name, shaking her head sadly, "You go quickly, don't come here, they are demons, they will kill."
"Mrs. Chur..." Eleven shouted softly, "Don't be afraid."
The old man hid in her husband's arms, so scared, but still let her go, she was very uncomfortable, their lives were so peaceful, but because she and Mo Ye experienced a nightmare, I am afraid they have not been pointed like a gun in their lives .
Meng Lianying laughed, lowered her head, and looked at Mrs. Chur ironically, "Old lady, do you think Xiaoqi in your mouth is a good person? She will also kill people, killing more people than us."

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