Familiar, and will never forget it in your life.

Mo Nanjue's slender fingers wiped the oil road. Wherever the whip marks reached, the faint gold powder could be touched with the fingertips.

Only a whip with gold inlaid will leave gold powder. This type of decoration looks gorgeous, but in fact it is because it hurts more when hit, and the particles are thrust into the skin, just like a needle.

This method and behavior can only be...

Mo Nanjue stood up with a gloomy face, and he shook his hand, and the wings seemed to be filled with the smell of a whip.

If they were really from the Mo family, what would they do to capture Chen An?

Could it be...

He almost thought of Mo Beiyan at the first time.

Mo Nanjue put his phone up, and he didn't stay any longer, so he started the car and drove in the opposite direction.

***

Las Vegas, Eastern Suburbs.

Mo family.

The villa with the taste of the Republic of China covers a large area, with strong guards standing around, each holding guns and whips on his waist.

There are endless forests in many radius here. After Mo Nanjue stopped his car, he walked around from behind the forest into the rear of the villa.

He is very familiar with this forest. When he was a child, he was thrown into training countless times. When he climbed out alive, he even counted several trees.

The Mo family has always been guarding tightly. Mo Nanjue wore a patent leather mask and drove for a while. His hands felt weak. He took out the stimulant from his waist and injected it into his arms.

His ten fingers gradually recovered his strength. He clenched his fists with both hands and was able to move freely. Although he could not last for too long, he could at least last for a few hours.

He never thought that one day he would go back to the Mo family and sneak in.

Mo Nanjue took out the leather rope, threw it up against the high wall, pulled it down and made sure it was firm. Then he raised his long legs and pressed against the wall and climbed up quickly.

He was agile and there was no sound when he landed on the ground. Mo Nanjue was hunched, his mask covering his nose, revealing a pair of sharp eyes. He walked along a row of trees towards Qian. He was very familiar with the terrain here and could reach it without looking up.

He came to the back garden. If Chen An was really caught, he must have been locked up in the dungeon. The Mo family has always been tortured and tortured, and treating his own people is no exception.

If he was really in the dungeon, there were many iron doors outside, so it would be impossible for him to rashly break in and save people.

unless……

Chen An was taken out of the dungeon, and as long as he could get out, Mo Nanjue would be sure to rescue him.

He thought for a long time and came out of the dungeon, that...

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes. This is the only way at present.

He reached into the dagger on his arm with both hands, pulled it out and held it in his hand, and turned around and walked back.

Going out of the back garden is the Medical Cabinet, where all the doctors in the Mo family live.

Mo Nanjue walked very quickly, his slender body hidden behind the layers of leaves. He didn't notice the patrol when he walked past. He walked out of the railing. Before he could step out of the legs, he heard a maid's shout from a distance, "Stop!"

Mo Nanjue paused, and the dagger in his hand tightly held it. He didn't move, and the footsteps gradually approached, and the man turned sideways-

The maid shouted again, "Master Ran, stop running!"

Mo Nanjue was stunned, and disbelief flashed between his eyebrows. Master Ran?

Could it be that Tong Ran is here too?
Chapter completed!