Vol 4 Chapter 551:

When I called Jason on eleven, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.
Pyrotechnicus lacked sleep and was very irritable. When he answered the phone, he burst into a roar and scolded the person who awakened him.
"Jason, it's me!" Eleven took the phone away for a while, and waited until he vented enough to whisper. The original curse was very hot, and the crazy Jason seemed like the whole person hit a ball of cotton, and they all softened. .
After a few moments of silence, he shouted again, "Eleven, where have you been, no information for so long, do you know that we are very worried about you, damn, where are you now?"
"Russia." Eleven said softly, "I have something to ask you."
"what's up?"
After eleven pauses, she seemed to hesitate how to speak, but she was never a gentleman, so she asked directly, "What news has the Mafia got recently?"
Jason was quiet for a while. He was not a fool. He knew what she wanted to ask and couldn't help sneering. "Eleven, you want to ask Mo Ye."
Eleven did not speak. The two held the microphone at each end, and both were silent. No one spoke, especially Jason. Eleven only felt his heavy breath reach her ears.
He is angry!
He rarely loses temper with her, only a handful. Most of them lose their temper because she hasn't heard for a long time, and he can't find anyone, so the explosive dragon will breathe fire.
She was a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't take care of it, and finally asked, "I heard the news, he is dead, is it true?"
"You wake me up in the middle of the night, just ask this?"
"Yes!"
Jason tried his best to suppress his temper, not letting himself out of control to say excessive words to her, and contemplatively condensed his temper, at least making his voice sound less popular, "Yes, he died, Mo Ju personally released the news. "
Eleven suddenly bit her lip, and the hand holding the microphone tightened suddenly, as if the microphone would be crushed in an instant. She clearly heard something in her heart cracked clearly...
How did that happen?
Why is this happening?
Kahn might lie to her, but Jason wouldn’t. He said that Mo Ye was dead, that must have received the news, otherwise she wouldn’t say so surely, she had a headache and felt hung in the air, her throat There was no sound of pain.
Jason heard her something wrong, knew her heartache, angry and anxious, could not help but blame, "Eleven, he hurt you so much, why do you think of him, whether he is alive or dead and you have nothing to do, don’t think about it He was bothered, did you hear? You told me where you are, I used to look for you, and I went to such a cold place because of my bad health? Don’t you always feel cold? Come back, don’t worry me. "
Eleven stunned listening to Jason's words, never said anything, Jason could not hear the voice, nor see her situation, it was inevitable that she was anxious and could not help shouting, "You are saying something."
"Jason..." Eleven said slowly, "I killed him."
"what did you say?"
"I killed him." Eleven chuckled. "I shot him."
This time it was Jason’s turn to be silent. He couldn’t believe what he heard. His heart tightened, "What happened, what happened to you?"
"Is he really dead?"
"It's a sensation of the underworld, can't it be true?" Jason said. He knew that Eleven was uncomfortable and didn't say too sharp words. Instead, he pondered. If Eleven didn't want to kill him, Mo Ye wouldn't die.
Listening to the tone of Eleven, I don't want to kill him. Even if he shoots at him, he won't hit the point. How could he die?
Take a deep breath eleven, "Does Mo Ju do anything?"
"Crazy attack all the bases of the first terrorist organization, no wonder, it turned out that you killed Mo Ye and made him go crazy. Well, things are a little tricky now. This guy is crazy and harder to deal with than Louis." Jason paused. Weiwei, this dead girl, since you gave him half of the sky back, hey, I really want to crack Weiwei's stupid."
Eleven chuckles, Weiwei...that's Weiwei. At this time, she was not protecting Mojiu wholeheartedly, she was not Weiwei. She was always a person who knew her relatives, and now she is the closest to her. Not them.
Mouthful bitterness, such as biting Huanglian, eleven must raise his head to stop the tears he is about to overflow.
"Jason, I don't want to kill him." There were so many words in my heart that I couldn't find anyone to talk to. Eleven could only say to Jason, "I just want to save him, just gamble, I didn't expect to gamble. Well, I really do not mean to kill him at all, Jason, what should I do? What should I do?"
Her voice was calm and terrible, but he heard a bit fragile and desperate. Jason felt distressed.
"Whose fault is that?" Eleven laughed, "I'm too confident in my marksmanship, it's my fault."
She thought there was an 80% chance that he would survive, because Birmingham was nearby, and Meng Lianying was also there. They must be able to find a doctor to treat the wound, but she missed the terrain and weather there. The weather will delay the time for treatment.
"Did someone embarrass you? Who is it?" Jason suddenly heard something wrong.
"Kahn, he is still alive."
"What are you talking about?" Jason almost fell off the bed in surprise. His eyes widened. "Aren't you kidding me? The old witch said he was dead, and I saw his body floating in the sea with my own eyes."
"I'm not kidding. It is indeed Kahn. He... he is like me, becoming a bioman." Eleven said lightly, as if talking about an insignificant thing.
"What does he want to do, are you by his side?"
"Huh." Eleven looked at the snow outside the window, listening to Jason's words of concern in his ear, anxious to make her leave anxiously, his heart was mixed, Jason was grumpy and grumpy, but she was very attentive to her affairs, Don't want her to be hurt again, "Eleven, don't stay there anymore, let us men do it, let us men solve it, don't be embarrassed by yourself, if...If you are really sad, come back, I will be there anytime."
"I'm not sad." There was no heart to hurt.
"Don't be brave, just tell me something in your heart, don't hold it down, it's not good for yourself." Jason persuaded.
I felt aggrieved in my heart and told him everything about these days. The voice could not conceal the pain. "The warhead has a special anesthetic. If you break into the body, it will first seal all the senses and cause the phenomenon of false death. The shot was deliberately missed by half an inch. He had an hour to treat him. I thought Birmingham would be able to save him..."
Facing Kahn's pressing, she had no choice but to gamble, no matter what, she wanted Mo Ye alive.
"You used our special red narcotic bomb?"
"Yeah, how could he be dead?" Eleven murmured, "I don't believe it."
"I'll send someone to check again." Jason said in a deep voice, "Eleven, come back, you are not allowed to stay with Kahn again, he will kill you, don't think he has a weird skill Don’t be afraid, don’t try to get any information from him. Chu Li and I will find a way. Did you hear?

This was the first time Jason took out the boss's rack to shock her.
Eleven thought for a long time, "Okay!"
Hanging up the phone, she covered her head tiredly, curled herself up on the bed, over and over again, it was Mo Ye's falling eyes, and the words that made her unforgettable...
So sad!
The next day, she saw Meng Lianying in the castle. She was still wearing the clothes more than a dozen days ago. The person had lost a full circle, and the sharp chin was sharper, and the look was haunting.
She came back, Eleven's heart sank to the bottom, Meng Lianying actually came back, that means... Mo Ye is really dead?
She was by his side that day, although Meng Lianying hated her but loved Mo Ye, she left, just as she wished, she would do whatever she could to Mo Ye. Since she came back, it means that Mo Ye did not save her life .
Eleven clenched his fists and looked at her silently, and Meng Lianying also looked at her. The light in the hall was not bright. In the gray light, the woman seemed to have poisoned eyes and complained, and the killing revealed no doubt.
"Congratulations, you got your wish, he died, are you very happy?" Meng Lianying smiled coldly, approaching Eleven step by step, "Eleven, you are ruthless enough, I have never seen a woman more ruthless than you."
Eleven looked at her coldly, noble and arrogant, his back straight, without showing a little panic, "What is the relationship between me killing him and you? You want to find my revenge, by what identity?"
She laughed, showing sarcasm.
Meng Lianying, if it wasn't your ignorant behavior, how could it push us to this stage, how could Mo Ye die? The origin of all this is her, the woman of the deep city.
"I knew it so, why did you have it!" Eleven, once again, hit Meng Lianying's tense nerves, she was furious, pointing at Eleven and cursed, "It is clear that you shot and killed Mo Ye, clearly you killed him , You even blamed me?"
"You are really ignorant!" Eleven sarcasm satirizes her. Meng Lianying's thinking is very understandable. She never reviews her mistakes. She is too self-centered, infinitely magnifying her own harm, infinitely magnifying her superiority. Sad and pitiful.
Eleven didn't want to talk to her too much, turned and walked past her, and Meng Lianying shouted behind her, "Eleven, I won't let you go!"
Eleven stopped and looked at her coldly, "I will accompany you at any time. Although you will be reduced in price, people like you are not eligible to be my opponent, but if you want to provoke, I will accompany you in the end!"
She left the castle and drove away.
Kahn did not restrict her freedom. She could come and go as she pleased. The snow on the road was not too thick and was swept away. She shook down the window and let the cold wind invade inch by inch...
She started to believe that Mo Ye was really dead.
The snow fell for two hours. The more the snow went to the remote area, the bigger the snow. The mountain road was slippery. Eleven cars were parked in the abandoned field under the mountain. There was a dark yellow blood stain...
Stinging her eyes, a scene unforgettable all her life happened here more than ten days ago, and she also shot the most difficult shot of her life.
Violent, bloody...
Scenes are rising, I do not know why, Eleven is very tired, this life, she has lived for so many years, stimulation, challenge, blood boiling, this is the feeling of the past, and now only feel so tired...
I really want to escape from life here...
That blood stain is from Mo Ye.
Leng Ran turned around and stopped looking. She left the abandoned field and walked up the mountain. She had decided to look at Mrs. Chur’s wound. The old lady’s wound should be healed. She hadn’t hurt her for so many days. It's time to go.
She has been upset with Mo Ye these days, although she misses Mrs. Chur and Mr. Chur, and wants to say sorry to them, causing them to experience a nightmare, but...
One was worried about Mo Ye, and the other was the indifferent look of Mrs. Chur and Mr. Chur.
After such a thing, can they still accept her?
In their hearts, the laughing and lively Xiao Qi was dead.
The snow on the mountain was heavier than below, but a little smaller than before. She finally walked to the door of Chur's house and stood in the cold wind until she almost froze before daring to ring the doorbell.
The door opened by Mr. Chur was eleven. He was stunned. Unexpectedly, his eyes were complicated. He didn't know what to say at the moment. Seeing that there was a lot of snow on her shoulder, the old man quickly pulled her into the house.
"How is Mrs. Chur's injury? Serious?" Eleven asked.
Mr. Chur said, "It's almost better, but she's been in a bad mood these days. Xiaoqi... You sit first and have a cup of hot cocoa. I call her upstairs."
"Mr. Chur, I'm sorry!" Eleven holding the steaming hot cocoa, sorry to blurt out.
"Seven, I don't know what happened to you. I'm sorry, but you don't have to say it, maybe, it's not your fault." Mr. Chur said, and went upstairs.
Eleven is even more uncomfortable in her heart. She would rather he scold her for a better meal than such an understanding.
For a moment, footsteps came from the corridor. Mr. Chur and Mrs. Curry went downstairs together. Mrs. Chur saw her, red eyes, and quickly pulled Eleven to ask Mo Ye's news, "Little Seven, Anthony? Why? Only you, where is Anthony? Is he alive, is he alive?"
Eleven dumb speechless.
Mrs. Chur saw that she was not speaking, tears rolled down, and cried, "Poor Anthony... Xiaoqi, how can you be so ruthless..."