In just ten minutes, the white shirt with no cuff buttons was found immediately. Since I didn't know that there were no buttons, Xiao Moqi had no evidence of destruction.

After washing it, he put his white shirt in the closet, but never thought that it was this small mistake that completely ruined him.

Ye Qiu was holding a white shirt with no cuff buttons in his hand, staring at Xiao Moqi tightly, his voice was very cold and even murderous...

It was this bastard who killed his biological father and second brother one after another, and sent two lives into the endless abyss!

At this moment, Xiao Moqi, as the white shirt was found, no longer anxious to make a sophist with a red face, and sat on the ground with his legs spread.

"Ye family boy, I really didn't expect that the arrangement was so seamless and seamless, and you would finally see it thoroughly.

You are indeed not an ordinary person. I underestimated you before. I thought this conspiracy would last forever, but I never thought that the truth would be revealed so soon.

You shouldn't live in this world. There is a saying that goes, it's easy to break, and wisdom will hurt you, and you won't have a good ending..."

Xiao Moqi suddenly smiled, his smile was very sinister, as if he was caught and he was not afraid at all.

The barefoot person is not afraid of wearing shoes. Now he is surrounded by so many people, and it is impossible to escape. The only thing he can do is sit still and wait for death.

However, Xiao Mohua, the No. 3 leader, flashed a layer of mist in his turbid eyes, completely writing the five big words "I hate that I can't make steel" on his face.

He really couldn't believe that his younger brother, who grew up with him, would actually attack his father and brother, which was simply inhumane.

The tiger is poisonous and doesn’t eat any more. China has been in its 5,000th year, and I have never heard of such an example!

"Xiao Moqi, are you doing human affairs? After Mo Zheng learned that you were the murderer of his father, he kept hiding it for you, but you brutally killed him. How could you do it?"

Number three was angry. When he spoke, his body kept trembling and his lips were a little white.

As a brother, who broke the bones and connected the tendons, now one heaven and man is separated forever, and the other is neither human nor ghost. How could he not suffer?

Not only that, even his father was killed by his brother who was neither human nor ghost. The damage from the third level suddenly made the third-level leader aged a lot.

In the past, he always looked arrogant and arrogant, full of bureaucracy and was the only one.

But now, his dejected look is no different from an ordinary old man. Just from his back, he is at least a teenager...

"Brother, don't say so many useless things. Our beliefs are different, and the camps are different. It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong.

A general's success is bleeding. If he wants to fulfill his faith, he is destined to bleed and sacrifice. His father and second brother are just stepping stones on my road to success.

The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy. Now that I am caught by you, there is nothing to say. You can kill or cut you. Don’t talk so much nonsense!”

Xiao Moqi suddenly saw it. When a person dies, he is either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. He has tried his best, but the result is not something he can decide.

"Bang!"

Number three slapped the bastard in the face again, turned his back and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Just as he left the hall, a cold word "catch" came from him!

After receiving the order, Jiang He took up his handcuffs without saying a word and prepared to handcuff Xiao Moqi away, but at this moment, Ye Qiu stopped him.

"Wait, things are not that simple. It is impossible to plan such a seamless conspiracy just by relying on this old guy's IQ.

If I guessed correctly, there should be a black hand behind him, and his energy is greater than him...

Ye Qiu, who was as meticulous as dust, knew the small things. He did not believe in any beliefs or camps. As the saying goes, the world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. Xiao Moqi must have a goal to do this, for the pursuit of profit.

"Old guy, they are all foxes for thousands of years. Don't pretend to be a Chinese TV series with me. Tell me, who instructed you to do this?"

Ye Qiu walked to Xiao Moqi, looked at him condescendingly, and asked coldly.

"I don't understand what you are saying. No one instructs me. Do you believe it or not?" Xiao Moqi turned his head and was unwilling to pay attention.

He thought this would be a secret, but he never thought that the person standing in front of him was a hell Shura in the dark world, and his methods were extremely cruel.

"Old guy, you can't tell me the truth, but then your wife and son may have to be buried with you.

Although your wife Feng Cuicui is in the sky, if I just call her, she will immediately become a different place and will not breathe.

And your son Xiao Xiaolong, who was jumping outside the villa just now, is only seven or eight years old. If he died like this, would it be a pity?"

When he said this, a sinister curve suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Qiu's mouth. Xiao Moqi was a typical example of not seeing the coffin and not crying. He had to put pressure on him to let him know how to write the word "fear".

Now, Xiao Moqi suddenly became furious and roared loudly: "Ye family boy, I warn you not to attack my relatives, otherwise I will make you die ugly!"

"Oh? It seems that you are not cold-blooded and ruthless. Your wife and children are relatives, and your father and brother are not relatives?"

Ye Qiu still pressed Xiao Moqi's shoulders and stopped him from moving, shouting fiercely.

"Don't talk so much nonsense to me. I have committed a crime. If you want to kill or cut you, I will never blink.

But if you are not good to my relatives, I will be a ghost and I will not let you go...

Xiao Moqi suddenly opened his fangs, like a devil, his facial expression was extremely ferocious, and his muscles were trembling.

His ability to kill Xiao Mozheng proves that his skills are higher than those of the ancient martial arts of the Yellow level. At this moment, he actually stood up and turned into claws, trying to take Ye Qiu's life.

Unfortunately, he failed to get what he wanted, and his claws were stretched out, and he was suddenly grabbed by Ye Qiu. He twisted them hard in the opposite direction and immediately heard a crisp "crack" sound.

Ye Qiu was so powerful that he directly crushed Xiao Moqi's wrist bones, and a miserable howling sounded instantly.

"I'll give you another chance. You can choose to know and not report it, but in that case, your son Xiaolong may have to be buried with you!"

Ye Qiu raised his big hand. As long as he gave the order, Zhongli would definitely catch the little guy jumping at the door of the villa.
Chapter completed!