Rebirth of Invincibility

Han Ruoqi waited for almost an hour before Zheng Moye arrived late.

He opened the door and looked at Han Ruoqi sitting opposite, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It took him a long time to calm down and smile: "You are Su Yang, right? We seem to have met once."

Han Ruoqi raised the corners of her mouth and nodded but did not speak.

Zheng Moxie waved his hand, and the maids and subordinates in the room immediately left the reception room in a sensible manner.

Han Ruoqi was still sitting on the sofa with a calm expression, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but her expression could not be seen.

Zheng Moxie smiled half-heartedly, lit up a cigarette, and sat on the sofa opposite him without saying a word.

For a moment, the whole room almost became static, except for the cigarette butts that were flickering between Zheng Moxie's fingers.

After a while, Han Ruoqi couldn't hold it any longer: "Hey, what do you want from me?"

"I just want to clarify one thing. As long as you tell the truth, I can satisfy you under any conditions." Zheng Moxie still smiled and said, but Han Ruoqi shuddered...

"So, what do you want to find out? I will tell you everything I know, and I will continue to make it up after I finish it." Han Ruoqi took his words and relaxed the atmosphere appropriately.

"Mr. Su, what is your relationship with Han Ruoqi?" Zheng Moxie went straight to the point.

What's the relationship? What's mine is his, and what's his is mine... Han Ruoqi thought so, but didn't say it

"It doesn't matter" he said flatly

"So... how did you withdraw money from his account?"

If Han Ruoqi looked calm just now, now his calmness has completely turned into a pain in the ass...

Suddenly I remembered that one million bankbook!

No wonder...I found Su Yang on his head...

Han Ruoqi, who had already understood the situation, felt his scalp numb. Before Zheng Moxie asked this question, he was indeed confident, because Su Yang had never offended Zheng Moxie at all. Even if something really happened, it could only be

It's a small matter, then let the soldiers come and cover it up with water and earth!

He never expected that Zheng Moxie would be so infallible that he could accurately grasp the situation of the 800-year-old bankbook...

But how to answer now? Picked it up? Obviously he won't believe it. It's like lying to Lin Xiangjie. Obviously he won't believe it, even if he insists that he is Han Ruoqi's long-lost aunt's brother's sister's uncle.

As the son of his nephew, he would probably check Su Yang's household registration... However, Han Ruoqi knew that Su Yang had nothing to do with him.

Han Ruoqi bit her lips tightly and refused to say a word.

It's not that he doesn't want to make it up, but that he can't make it up in front of Zheng Moxie...

Who is Zheng Moxie? He grew up in a mafia family. He is vicious, cruel and bloodthirsty. Now he has become the top leader of the Qinglong Gang.

Although Han Ruoqi is an Interpol police officer, he is just a child who has just walked out of school less than five years ago.

Moreover, Han Ruoqi had been with Zheng Moxie for two years and was already well aware of his cruelty. Looking at such a man who was as oppressive as the god of death, Han Ruoqi felt that his brain had stopped spinning.

Zheng Moxie hates people deceiving him the most. I remember the last time Han Ruoqi accompanied him to the casino, but one of the people at the table used Qian Shu, and Zheng Moxie lost both of his arms on the spot.

And except for Han Ruoqi, a person who has never been seen alive or dead, the various policemen who are undercover in the Qinglong Gang will be sent to the Criminal Department of the Qinglong Gang after they are found out, and the punishment of the Criminal Department...

Nine of them had their limbs cut off, their facial features cut off, and their bodies were thrown into the wild.

Han Ruoqi thought so, as if he saw his future, his eyes trembled slightly, he could only close his mouth tighter

"What? You don't want to say it?" Zheng Moxie glanced at Han Ruoqi with interest, but Han Ruoqi only felt cold.

Han Ruoqi pursed her lips, but still didn't speak.

Zheng Moxie suddenly stood up and walked to Han Ruoqi, looking at him condescendingly.

Han Ruoqi did not raise her head, but Zheng Moxie forcibly held her chin up and raised her head.

Zheng Moxie raised the corner of her mouth and gently stroked Han Ruoqi's lips with the fingers of her other hand: "Hey, why don't you speak? I remember that you were quite talkative that day? Don't tell me that you were so blunt.

My head was smashed.”

The corner of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice and finally spoke: "Han Ruoqi gave me the passbook."

"Oh? What about Han Ruoqi?" Zheng Moxie raised his eyebrows, looking very arrogant.

Han Ruoqi clenched his fist. For some reason, at this moment, he really wanted to punch Zheng Moxie in the face.

"Dead, cremated, sacrificed heroically, and now he is probably registered as a user with the Lord of Hell." Han Ruoqi simply rolled his eyes, pretending to kill or behead him as you please.

However, he didn't know that these words or this action completely angered Zheng Moxie. He slapped Han Ruoqi's face with his backhand.

Han Ruoqi felt her cheeks heat up, and then her whole ears started to buzz...

However, at this time, his eyes were misty and misty, and tears were rolling in his eyes, threatening to fall at any time.

With a forced smile, Han Ruoqi scolded Su Yang in his mind: "Why are you crying? Wasn't it just a slap in the face?"

"I didn't cry" Su Yang said helplessly

"Is that me crying?" Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched.

"should be"

""

Han Ruoqi said goodbye and stopped talking?

Are you crying? It's obviously not too painful. I didn't seem to have cried after being stabbed seven or eight times on my body before. My body is either the original one or it's just hard to control! Han Ruoqi secretly guessed

Seeing Han Ruoqi's crystal tears slowly flowing out, Zheng Moxie was suddenly startled, but his thoughts gradually fell with the tears, and then the face in his mind slowly overlapped with the person in front of him...

At that moment, Zheng Moye felt that his body was leaning forward uncontrollably, and then he kissed the tears off the young man's face with his lips uncontrollably.

The aura on the young man's body seemed to be so familiar, as familiar as that person...

Han Ruoqi was petrified on the spot. Looking at the face that was suddenly magnified several times but still delicate in front of him, he even forgot to stop Zheng Moxie's actions. But after he reacted, he suddenly calmly said to Su Yang: "How about we use a beauty trap?"

, otherwise you have to go out of this gate sideways."

Su Yang: ""

However, before Han Ruoqi could make a move, Zheng Moxie suddenly held his face, her lips as thin as cicada wings directly attached to his cold lips, and then crushed them roughly.

I don't know how long it took for Zheng Moxie to stop. He looked at Han Ruoqi's somewhat confused eyes and her lips that were a little red and swollen from being kissed. He suddenly felt a heat surging in his body, and his breathing became more and more rapid.