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230 Mafia Changes Dynasty

Mo Yan threw away the breakfast in his hand and went straight to the intelligence room. The scenes on more than twenty computers made Mo Yan squint their eyes dangerously. Xia Feng followed up and looked at the screen, a little surprised. There were a group of planes with flame peugeot printed on them. Needless to say, she also understood that it was the people from the flame gate. And the other hundred Peugeots, with silver masks, Xia Feng stepped forward and pointed at the planes, "Who?"

"'Grow' silver face, if you guessed it's not wrong, it's a man with the same face as me." Mo Yan's voice was ridiculed with cold cold as ice. His rippling purple eyes stared at the silver silver face plane leading the way. Mo Yan's mouth curled up with a bright smile, "Xia Feng, my twin brother Mo Zun, I think he is the Lord loyal to Di Si."

"What?"

Xia Feng frowned. This is Mo Zun's second time working with Li Hao. Is it "门典"? But is "门典" really such a powerful organization? Since that's the case, is the "门典" also in command? Mo Zun is loyal to "门典" and Li Hao is loyal to "门典". If such a relationship exists, it is not surprising that the two of them join forces. I didn't expect Li Hao to hide so deeply?

"Mo Yan, you have known for a long time that there is another force behind Li Hao, right?"

"yes."

Mo Yan did not hide it. He knew from the beginning that he met Li Hao, but the only thing he didn't know was that Mo Zun was still alive. The mother who hated him actually saved Mo Zun? She was obviously born with a belly, and his brother was regarded as a treasure by that woman when he was born. No matter how hard he tried, he was an annoying existence. For his vicious mother, as a younger brother, he was an annoying existence. Living in this world was just garbage. Her vicious eyes and beautiful face made him see the curse of his own death every minute.

My thoughts couldn't help but return to three years old. His brother was practicing with the handle of the gun. His brother was not as capable as him. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't set up the disassembled gun in one minute. He could happily get it in front of his mother just for encouragement. He smiled and put it against his own gun. In return, his biological mother was indeed the hated gaze of his biological mother. He was only a three-year-old child, but he just needed to praise and praise his age, but his mother gave him nothing except the hatred look.

He stretched out his little hand and trembled to grab the corner of his mother's clothes, "Mommy, why do you hate me? What's wrong with me? I can change it, I ```"

"Bang."

"Get out of here, I'm not your mommy."

His sincere attitude and hard work were exchanged for his mother's slap and the look of looking at the beast of the snake, scorpion and beast. A three-year-old child experienced the hatred given by his biological mother. He often wondered, he looked the same as his brother and was better than his brother. Why did his brother not like him and regarded him as a beast? His mother hated him so much and regarded him as a beast. When he saw his mother holding his brother's hand and telling stories to his brother, he also hoped to hold his hand at the moment, but such a request would only bring about the look of his mother's hatred more and more every time, and there was also the small dark room waiting for him.

He was locked in a small dark room where he could not see his fingers for countless nights, rolled his little body in the corner, and spent his hunger and coldness. The laughter of his brother and mother chuckled and chuckled in his ears. It was a world he could not squeeze into. Even if the blood was thicker than water, he seemed not qualified to participate.

Because of his experience in the dark room, he was cast in a shadow for ten years. If he had not been backfired by the shadow, he would not have been rescued by Mo Xuan, and he would not have owe this favor.

In the garden full of roses, his biological mother made him swear to the most vicious curse in the world. His mother said, Yan'er, follow your mother obediently and recite it. In the future, the mother will no longer reject you. The child will always be so naive. He followed him and cursed himself, and his beautiful mother disappeared from then on.

The past is as clear as it is. When you think about it, your heart will no longer hurt. It is not like before. As long as you think about it, you wake up all night and then be frightened. Now those emotions are gone. Some are just a calm heart without a trace of turbulent waves. After a long time, you seem to have forgotten that you once had such a deep pain.

Xia Feng covered Mo Yan's slightly trembling shoulders.

"Mo Yan```"

The dark past, as if the sun shone in, Mo Yan turned around slightly, looked at Xia Feng, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, my life is in line with you. It has been a year since we have known each other for a whole year. Xia Feng is worth it, because he has never told him, his mother said, "Your dead brother will appear in front of you again with your face, and the curse will be fulfilled, and you will disappear from the world forever."

Mo Yan's eyes were too hot, which made Xia Feng tremble in his heart. Such eyes were like saying goodbye to her death, making her hair all over her body stand up. She grabbed Mo Yan's hands that were hanging from both sides of her body, "Mo Yan."

"Xia Feng, I love you."

Suddenly I realized that such words were not enough before death, and no matter how they said, they were not enough. I always felt that this sentence was far from being spoken, and this sentence could not be said before the end of my life, but I still felt that it was not enough. Xia Feng's uneasiness expanded and dispersed. All the people in the entire intelligence room forgot to react. Today's boss was like saying goodbye to death, causing everyone to become uneasy and their hearts began to be paralyzed.

Sili and Meiye who caught up with him were also standing there. The atmosphere of Mo Yan and Xia Feng was too strange, which made Meili and Sili feel uneasy. Mo Yan suddenly turned his head, "Sili, Meili, take Xia Feng away, the farther away, the better."

Mo Yan pushed her away, Xia Feng narrowed his eyes, jumped onto Mo Yan like an octopus, and clasped Mo Yan with his hands and feet, "Don't try to get rid of me."

Anyone will feel uneasy when he suddenly said those inexplicable words. Mo Yan, do you understand?

"I will die." This sentence was almost prominent from the gap between my teeth. Xia Feng was stunned and smiled enchantingly, "Then let's die together."

"good!"

Mo Yan's internal organs hurt a lot, like millions of ants squeezing their internal organs, biting and eating, holding back the blood and energy, Mo Yan pulled Xia Feng away, "You and Meili are on the plane, I and Sili are on the same plane, remember to command Meili well." His still evil smile, his still shimmering purple eyes, his gorgeous posture, and his domineering and powerful aura. In the future, Xia Feng always thinks of him as if he is a different life. In her memory, Mo Yan seems to be in front of her, and she has always been in this posture, and when she forgets the time she has left again, it seems to be frozen in that moment.

At that moment, Mo Yan was extremely gorgeous and unparalleled.

But she didn't have the chance to meet.

That battle shocked the world, that gangster competition caused a sensation around the world, but death also shocked everyone. The White Taoist knew that black was eating black and powerful, and for the gangster, the mafia belonged to Mo Yan's era and fell.

And Mo Yan disappeared.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There are three updates, five years ago, this chapter ended, and I look forward to it in five years.
Chapter completed!
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