Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

She hugged Xiao Mohan tightly and said, "Mo Han, although I don't know why, I firmly believe that as long as I find her, I will be fine."

Xiao Mohan's silent black eyes narrowed slightly. After being silent for a while, he carried her into the Land Rover and drove away in the direction of Wen'an Pavilion.

"There are nearly a hundred secret guards in Wen'an Pavilion, how could they all be withdrawn?" Gu Chuyan was confused and thought it was too coincidental. When the secret guards retreated, someone arranged to assassinate Wen Shui.

"Dip." Xiao Mohan's phone vibrated. He reached out to press it. After reading the message, he handed it to Gu Chuyan. She looked at it and said, "I originally wanted to deal with them, but I didn't expect that something would happen."

"It seems that Wen Lao's information has been leaked. Maybe there is a traitor around Wen Lao?" Gu Chuyan hit the nail on the head, but Xiao Mohan remained silent.

He stepped on the accelerator, and the Land Rover sped quickly, dashing through the traffic lights and stopping outside Wen'an Pavilion.

"Chuchu, take it." Xiao Mohan handed her the silver weapon, turned around, opened the trunk, took out a piece of clothing, and put it on her body.

That piece of clothing was cold and cool, sticking to her skin. Xiao Mohan fastened the buttons for her and said, "Put on the bulletproof vest."

The two of them walked into Wen'an Pavilion and saw several corpses. Zhou Zihao stepped forward and said anxiously: "Mr. Xiao, we have dealt with 30 people, but two groups of people are still chasing after the complicated location of the woods behind them. No one has been found." The figure of water.”

"Mr. Xiao." Zhou Zihao called, and Xiao Mohan strode forward and inspected the two corpses.

He stood up, with silent black eyes, and said coldly: "The first group are the dark market death squads, and this one is the bodyguard of the Feng family."

The Dark Market Death Squad is a killer organization. Every time one person is killed, the price reaches 1 billion US dollars!

For this reason, few people could invite them, but they did not expect to appear in Wen'an Pavilion.

"Major Zhou, take my name tag and go to the dark market. No matter what means you use, within half an hour, you must find out who hired the killer." Xiao Mo said coldly.

It is very difficult to check the transactions in the dark market. Generally, only money is collected and no name is left.

"Yes." Zhou Zihao listened, turned around and drove away with the two bodyguards.

Xiao Mohan took Gu Chuyan straight to the grove behind Wen'an Pavilion. Gu Chuyan had been here twice before and was quite familiar with the location.

"It's poisonous mist." Xiao Mohan smelled the smell in the air. He took out his handkerchief and covered Gu Chuyan's nose, hugged her and said, "Be careful, don't inhale the mist, follow me."

"Yes." Gu Chuyan responded. She looked around with her clear apricot eyes and followed Xiao Mohan. The two walked a few steps before she suddenly turned around, took out the dagger and threw it away.

"Ah." Someone just rushed forward and jumped into the air when he was stabbed by the dagger thrown by Gu Chuyan.

The man was stabbed and fell to the ground in pain. Gu Chuyan rushed forward, stepped on his chest with her foot, and whispered: "The dagger is poisonous. If you don't want to die, you can answer whatever I ask."

While he was silent, Gu Chuyan said first: "As a bodyguard of the Feng family, but she doesn't repent and wants to assassinate the young lady of the Feng family. Why does she raise you white-eyed wolves?"

"We don't want to kill Miss Feng." The man blurted out, obviously not asking for trouble.

Gu Chuyan narrowed her cold eyes, pinched his neck hard, and whispered: "Aren't you going to kill her? With so many people chasing her, and the poisonous mist, isn't it enough to kill her?"

"Ah, don't kill me, I, I said." The man was choked by Gu Chuyan. His face became more and more ugly. When he almost died, he struggled to survive.