Outright Favoritism Chapter 1102: : His woman has not returned yet


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"You guys will bring someone here as soon as possible..."

Before speaking, Rong Manli saw Yun Li and Yin Mo.

She quickly cut off the phone and looked behind them vaguely, "Where is He Chen, let him come over to me."

Yin Mopingbo glanced at Rong Manli without surprise, then pointed to the mercenary in the corner sitting on the ground with his knees hugged, and sued grandily, "They just did it."

The four mercenaries looked at Yun Li impetently, "Boss...Ling brother's instructions, we can't help but listen."

The second boss who thundered in the sky.

Yun Li pursed his lips and sighed, staring at Yin Mo, raising his eyebrows and said, "Let's talk about it, what do you want to do?"

"Let them make up for it."

Yun Li said yes.

Yin Mo nodded with satisfaction, "Take Rong Manli away, and let the rest listen to the arrangements."

Yun Li glanced over, and the four mercenaries staggered up and walked towards the boss's platform like four big mountains.

"What are you doing?" Rong Manli stood up in a panic, and she saw the open cabinet door in the rest room in a flash. She wanted to run in and hide, but the mercenary's speed was obviously faster.

The two big men clamped on Rong Manli one to the other, their faces were not pretty, and their movements were full of violence.

Although the second boss is mentally retarded, the culprit is the old woman who doesn't know what is good or bad.

"Let go of me! Yin Mo!" Rong Manli struggled, fear and panic appeared in her eyes, "If you dare to move me, the He family will definitely not let you go."

Yin Mo glanced at her faintly, "We won't let the He family go."

The four mercenaries dragged Rong Manli and walked out. Seeing her struggling and shouting, Yin Mo hit the back of Rong Manli's neck with a hand knife.

The world is quiet.

At this moment, Yun Li leaned against the low cabinet next to him, and smiled casually: "Are you going to let her go like this?"

"Her life belongs to He Chen and Auntie." Yin Mo ran sideways and asked again, "Would you like to send more people to guard? The four of them seem to have average abilities, they may not be able to Hold Rong Manli."

The four people who had just walked out of the office looked back at Yin Mo incomparably complaining.

This pretty sister, can you say it again by touching your conscience?

They are the top tier one mercenaries in the mercenary group. What does it mean to be average?

Even Yun Li raised his eyebrows in surprise, "They? Can't keep it?"

"Well, I was at the scene just now, with their abilities, in He Chen's hands...can't survive a single move." Yin Mo looked at Yun Li anxiously, "Is there anyone in the mercenary group who is more skilled? ?"

Yun has no expression on his face, and the words keep echoing in his ears: He's top-notch mercenary can't survive in He Chen's hands?

Be reasonable, second Yin, are you bragging?

Yun Li's temples burst, and it took a long time to find his own voice, "They can still hold on to a woman."

Yin Mo didn't force it, so he took out the enlightenment picture book He Chen gave her from the back pocket of his pants, and patted the cover, "Then I will go back first."

Yun Li narrowed his eyes, "This headquarters of the He family?"

"Look at what he means." Yin Mo carefully smoothed the wrinkles on the picture book, "If he wants, I will help him get it back. If not...it will be destroyed."

Yun Li slapped his tongue, scanning Yin Mo up and down, "You are really a good helper."

What yin virtue did He Chen accumulate in his last life?

A small storm came to an end at midnight.

At Yin Mo's request, Artai evacuated the He family headquarters with all his brothers. Everyone's expressions were excited and expectant.

Presumably next, Brother Chen is about to do something to the He family.

……

At the same time, the entire He family was in a state of chaos.

Several uncles held a family meeting overnight to discuss how to rescue Rong Manli and He Qing.

"This He Chen is so deceiving." San Shugong patted the table with an angry and anxious expression.

Wu Shugong, whose soles were pierced, smiled in a wheelchair Lingling, "What's the use of cursing people? Who said He Chen was not afraid?"

Hearing this, the second uncle frowned and raised his eyelids, "Fifth, what do you mean? Now that the madam and the young master are still alive and dead, you have time to be strange, it is better to find a way to rescue them."

"Rescue?" Wu Shugong said as he lifted his tightly bandaged feet onto the table, "I was pierced by that little **** on the back of my feet, why didn't I see you rescue me?"

"Okay, don't say a few words." The uncle in charge squeezed his eyebrows irritably. "The most important thing now is to save people, not to quarrel about this trivial matter. Old man. Second, can you use the relationship with the police station to ask them to help find someone?"

The second uncle pursed his lips and said: "It should be possible, I will go to the police station tomorrow."

"Well, don't call the police for now. The process of calling the police to find people is too complicated, and we can't afford to delay." The uncle said and turned his head, "The third child, you have sent someone to look for so long, do you have any clues?" /

The third uncle sighed solemnly and boredly, "Not yet. I have found all the places Pama can find, but the young master is like the world has evaporated, and there is no news."

The atmosphere in the council room instantly became frozen and anxious.

The uncle frowned sadly, looked at the thick night, and said unconsciously: "It seems that we have underestimated He Chen from the beginning."

"Not necessarily." At this moment, the four uncles who hadn't spoken for a long time flashed a strange light in their eyes, and pointedly reminded: "Did you forget that there is a trump card behind the young master." /

"What trump card?"

Everyone cast their surprised glances, and the four uncles brushed off the sleeves, and said each word, "Young Master Shang, Shaoyan Shang."

……

At one o'clock in the morning, Yin Mo drove back to the villa area of ​​North City One.

She didn't go back to Ziyun Mansion, but instead sat in the car and sent a message to He Chen, asking him and aunt to relive the past.

Yin Mo's emotional intelligence is low, but she also understands that she shouldn't disturb her mother and son who have been apart for many years.

In the living room, she was lying tiredly on the sofa, and she turned her head slightly to see the enlightenment book on the table.

Out of curiosity, Yin Mo reached out and took it, tentatively opening the first page.

She doesn't recognize the above text, but can see crooked graffiti. It should be... a few years old Xiao Hechen scribbled.

Yin Mo watched for a while, and soon he fought with eyelids and fell asleep unknowingly.

Someone fell asleep peacefully this night, while others couldn't sleep through the night.

In the study of Ziyun Mansion, He Chen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and stared at the darkest sky before dawn.

Mother has fallen asleep, but his woman has not returned.

Not long after a message came from the mobile phone, He Chen looked down and grinned helplessly.

It was sent by Yin Mo.

He Chen did not reply, but turned on the dial, and said coldly: "Come and pick me up."


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