Chapter 117

Wang Shenghao helped him up and Mo Yanchen covered his arm.

"Chief." Mo Qiu came and looked at Mo Yanchen's bleeding arm. He lowered his head and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, my subordinates are incompetent."

Seeing Mo Qiu's sudden appearance, both of them were surprised. Mo Qiu had lost contact. How could he be here?

At this time, there was a fight all around. Mo Wen and others arrived. There were people lying in wait. Mo Yanchen and Wang Shenghao looked at each other face to face. It seemed that the man had really lost his blood.

These people are not only bodyguards, but also top killers.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yanchen's brow was frowning. Obviously, he didn't have a clear idea of the whole thing.

Mo Qiu's disappearance is the fuse of the whole thing. Now, he's back safely, but things are getting worse. I'm afraid it's not easy.

On the other side, it has been checked that the car is empty. It's Mo Qiuren's car, not Zhou Yuncheng's.

They were relieved to hear that.

"Yesterday, when I left Mo yuan, I was supposed to go back to the Research Institute of the camp. I didn't expect that I was robbed on the way. The other side was good at it. I almost lost my life. Fortunately, I took medicine with me and put him down." Mo qiuchen said in a deep voice. He helped Mo Yanchen to walk towards the car.

"But I didn't expect that when I ran away, my mobile phone fell there and was picked up, so I'm sorry for what happened."

Mo Yanchen was silent and didn't ask him to go into the car to deal with the wound for him. From anger to the end, he was silent, and Wang Shenghao's heart was heavy.

At this time, his mobile phone rang. It was Zhou Yuncheng.

"Sheng, how's it going? I can't get through the traffic jam on the highway. " Zhou Yuncheng said anxiously.

Hearing what he said, he was angry and funny. He looked up at Mo Yanchen and said, "it's OK. You go back first. We've gone downtown."

"OK, I'll see you in the apartment." Zhou Yuncheng heard that he turned the car around and went back to the city alone.

Mo Qiu skillfully treated the wound for Mo Yanchen. Looking at the bullet fragments, he picked them out and washed them clean: "chief, look at these bullet cases."

It's impossible for ordinary people to have such bullets, and the exquisite numbers on them are the ones that were missing from the black group last time.

"It's a good gift." He reached for the cartridge case and said in a deep voice.

"Chen Zi, have a rest. I'll take care of other things." Wang Shenghao looks at him with guilt. If it wasn't for saving him, Mo Yanchen won't get hurt.

This time, it was mo Chenyan's second time to save him.

"This little injury is not in the way." Mo Yanchen put the bullet case aside and saw his mobile phone flashing. It turned out that it was Shen Chengjing.

"Hello."

"Where are you? Will you be back tonight? " Shen Chengjing asked nervously. She couldn't get the news from a Ze. Her eyelids kept beating and her heart was very uneasy.

"Back." He said, feeling her nervous, he said with a deep smile: "I still have some things to deal with, maybe later, you have to rest first, don't have to wait for me."

Hearing his tone, Wang Shenghao leaned to one side and frowned at Mo Qiu: "hero is sad for beauty pass."

Mo Yanchen hung up and sat down: "back to the city."

Mo Qiu didn't dare to say much. He drove his car towards the city. Mo Wen came to deal with the things behind him.

Dark place, a figure slowly out, looking at this scene: "Mo Yanchen, count you lucky."