The bullets on Mo Nanjue's body have been used up, and if he fires at this time, it will only attract more people.

The figure seemed very slender, moving downward, and the shoes made a slap sound...

It doesn't sound like a man, but it's strong and not a person with no foundation at all.

When the figure came down, Mo Nanjue quickly turned off the flashlight on his watch, and darkness fell into the bottom cabin.

No one spoke, and the sound of footsteps was silent...

The figure quickly slid down the escalator, holding a flashlight in his hand, and opened it with a bang, "Jue Shao?"

The slightly soft female voice that came into the eardrums.

Mo Nanjue was stunned.

Mo Beiyan pinched Mo Nanjue's waist and said softly, "Damn, this is not a little love~ person, right?!"

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Where did he come from?!

Mo Nanjue's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and did not move, "Who are you?"

The light of the flashlight is shining on them...

Mo Nanjue frowned. He had always been disgusted with this hazy feeling. He raised his wrist and the flashlight on his watch shone directly out-

The woman narrowed slightly and subconsciously reached out to block it, "Don't shoot! I'm Meng Yao!"

Meng Yao?

Mo Beiyan put his hand on Mo Nanjue's shoulder, "Who is Meng Yao? Are you a woman?"

"roll!"

Mo Nanjue thought for a while and then recalled this person. His flashlight shone straight on her, and his handsome face was still cold, "Why are you here?"

He remembered that she was originally from the Flame Hall and had been with Luo Xiao.

Meng Yao held the flashlight, and her long hair that was almost waist-than-waisted had been cut off. Her dark chestnut short hair was fresh and simple. She had lost a lot of weight, and there was not much glory on her oval face.

Meng Yao put the flashlight aside, and she smiled, "There are rich people on the boat here. I'll drink and make some money here, and live a life of scrambling."

Mo Nanjue looked up at her. Meng Yao wore a white skirt, which was simple in style and looked quite like wine.

The man's voice suddenly became cold, "How do you know it's me?"

"I just heard someone on the boat saying that I wanted to capture Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan. Who else in this world except you?" Meng Yao looked gentle and walked up to her, "You go quickly, they are still searching outside, and they will find the ship soon."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes. He was very alert and still did not move. Seeing this, Meng Yao took out a bunch of keys from his waist, which happened to be three. "This is the key to the bottom cabin door. I remember there are yachts here. You drive away now, they can't catch up with you all at once."

She said as she reached out and handed him the key.

Mo Nanjue looked up and glanced at her, "Why do you want to help me?"

They were not close or unfamiliar, she was still Luo Xiao's subordinate. Besides, he had arrested her and Luo Xiao before and were placed under house arrest in Chen An's villa. Mo Nanjue did not believe it, and Meng Yao had no hostility towards him.

Meng Yao smiled when she heard this. She knew that he would definitely ask this. Her eyes raised slightly, and an irrepressible bitterness poured out from her eyes. "In the past few years... I have also read the news. You are with the master. I think you should be friends... I can't do anything for the master anymore, and he won't need it... So if I can help his friend... I'm really happy."

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Chapter completed!