Chapter 1834
In the car, Mo Wen rushed to the inside as fast as he could. They were scared to get out of the way, and some of them fell to one side!
"Brother Chen." Mo Wen stepped forward and opened the door.
At this time, the bodyguards pointed to this side with guns and yelled, "where did you come from? It's a private show here tonight. If you're interested, you can leave immediately! Otherwise, don't blame my gun for misfiring. "
His words just finish saying, see Mo Yan Chen turn a head to look at him, quickly come forward, see his gun fall on the hand.
Mo Yanchen took a pistol and hit him. He saw several holes in his sleeves and trouser legs, but he didn't hurt him at all!
"How could that be?" The man looked down. Not only was he not hurt, but he was still alive! Play position is very important, such as the pants stall there!
Mo Yanchen dropped his gun on the ground with several bullets in his hand.
"Master." The bodyguard's face was pale. At such a fast speed, he not only hit him, but also unloaded the bullet.
Mo Wen stepped forward, pushed several people away and walked inside with Mo Yanchen.
"Come on, get in his way." At this time, the man came back and said to his men.
Unfortunately, when they moved, they found that someone was holding a gun to their back brain door: "you'd better not move, otherwise, the bullet will hit the brain door! Don't blame me for not reminding you“
They looked at the reflection on the ground. The gun was not scary.
Only a few people flash in quickly, so fast that they can't see clearly.
Those who surround the people below are all replaced by Mo Yanchen's people!
In the box on the top floor, when Mo Yanchen rushed in, he saw Mo Yan sitting on the sofa, squinting and leaning there.
"Grandfather." Mo Yanchen stepped forward and saw that he was a little scared.
Mo Yan's breath was very weak. He thought something had happened!
Hearing his voice, Mo Yan opened his eyes: "what's the matter? Come and have a drink with my grandfather. I haven't drunk for many years. I'm not used to it! Do you think grandfather is old? "
Because after he retired, he had been used to health preservation, drinking tea and playing Tai Chi. Unexpectedly, he came here today and drank two cups, but his stomach was uncomfortable.
"Grandfather!" Mo Yanchen listened, stepped forward and sat beside him: "what's wrong with you?"
"No, how can I be uncomfortable?" Mo Yan said, reached out and waved, poured a glass of wine and said: "San ER! You say we've never had a drink together. We're going to have a good time with Grandpa today. "
"Good!" Mo Yanchen said, looking up at Mo Wen.
Mo Wen had a very tacit understanding. He went out and ran in front with people and horses. Unfortunately, he searched everything but didn't see anyone.
"Is someone gone?" Then he reached for a waiter and asked.
The waiter was pulled up by him, pointed to one side and said: "someone left through the back door!"
Don't ask and lead people to the back door. It's empty. There's no one except the security guard.
He took his cell phone and called Mo Yanchen: "brother Chen, people should go."
"Well." Mo Yanchen answered and said nothing more.
After drinking a cup, Mo Yan coughed: "I'm old!"
Mo Yanchen felt very sad when he heard this. He seldom went back to Mo's house these years and sat down to talk with his elders. If it wasn't for Shen Chengjing, maybe he would have a deeper estrangement from the Mohists.
"Brother Chen." Mo Wen stepped forward and opened the door.
At this time, the bodyguards pointed to this side with guns and yelled, "where did you come from? It's a private show here tonight. If you're interested, you can leave immediately! Otherwise, don't blame my gun for misfiring. "
His words just finish saying, see Mo Yan Chen turn a head to look at him, quickly come forward, see his gun fall on the hand.
Mo Yanchen took a pistol and hit him. He saw several holes in his sleeves and trouser legs, but he didn't hurt him at all!
"How could that be?" The man looked down. Not only was he not hurt, but he was still alive! Play position is very important, such as the pants stall there!
Mo Yanchen dropped his gun on the ground with several bullets in his hand.
"Master." The bodyguard's face was pale. At such a fast speed, he not only hit him, but also unloaded the bullet.
Mo Wen stepped forward, pushed several people away and walked inside with Mo Yanchen.
"Come on, get in his way." At this time, the man came back and said to his men.
Unfortunately, when they moved, they found that someone was holding a gun to their back brain door: "you'd better not move, otherwise, the bullet will hit the brain door! Don't blame me for not reminding you“
They looked at the reflection on the ground. The gun was not scary.
Only a few people flash in quickly, so fast that they can't see clearly.
Those who surround the people below are all replaced by Mo Yanchen's people!
In the box on the top floor, when Mo Yanchen rushed in, he saw Mo Yan sitting on the sofa, squinting and leaning there.
"Grandfather." Mo Yanchen stepped forward and saw that he was a little scared.
Mo Yan's breath was very weak. He thought something had happened!
Hearing his voice, Mo Yan opened his eyes: "what's the matter? Come and have a drink with my grandfather. I haven't drunk for many years. I'm not used to it! Do you think grandfather is old? "
Because after he retired, he had been used to health preservation, drinking tea and playing Tai Chi. Unexpectedly, he came here today and drank two cups, but his stomach was uncomfortable.
"Grandfather!" Mo Yanchen listened, stepped forward and sat beside him: "what's wrong with you?"
"No, how can I be uncomfortable?" Mo Yan said, reached out and waved, poured a glass of wine and said: "San ER! You say we've never had a drink together. We're going to have a good time with Grandpa today. "
"Good!" Mo Yanchen said, looking up at Mo Wen.
Mo Wen had a very tacit understanding. He went out and ran in front with people and horses. Unfortunately, he searched everything but didn't see anyone.
"Is someone gone?" Then he reached for a waiter and asked.
The waiter was pulled up by him, pointed to one side and said: "someone left through the back door!"
Don't ask and lead people to the back door. It's empty. There's no one except the security guard.
He took his cell phone and called Mo Yanchen: "brother Chen, people should go."
"Well." Mo Yanchen answered and said nothing more.
After drinking a cup, Mo Yan coughed: "I'm old!"
Mo Yanchen felt very sad when he heard this. He seldom went back to Mo's house these years and sat down to talk with his elders. If it wasn't for Shen Chengjing, maybe he would have a deeper estrangement from the Mohists.