"Mr. Chen, is it really going to end?" asked the person in charge of firearms and equipment hesitantly.

Even though I asked this, everyone actually understood it.

Although Mo Gong Shi Shaoqin is the biggest, as long as Gramo Chen’s opinion appears, his opinion will be based on it.

When Gramochen was a child, Shi Shaoqin's various things that had no limits and no principles had already made the people in Mo Palace blind themselves many times.

"Yeah." Zhimo Chen replied in a faint voice, "Shitou also agrees with it. You can start dealing with the next thing. There are xk and ghost killing in the world. You just let it go."

"Understood!"

Everyone responded respectfully.

"Go down."

After everyone left, Shimochen got up, left the study room, and walked towards the room where Mogong lived.

This room... was the place where my mother lived in Mo Palace when she was pregnant with him.

Since Shi Tou insisted on sending him back to Luocheng that time, he has been living in this room since he came back.

Perhaps he has never distinguished whether it is guilt or missing his parents.

the next day.

The genius was bright and the orange-red rising sun was "floating" on the sea level, and Graphite Chen and Qiao Yu had already boarded the plane back to South Africa.

After getting off the plane, Ah Liu drove outside and waited.

I had nothing to say all the way, so I went back to xk headquarters.

From afar, looking at the entrance of the forest where xk belongs, there were several guards holding AK and straight waist.

The door is already rusty, full of time and nostalgia.

It is said that this gate has never been changed since the founding of xk.

Rather than saying that it is of good quality, it is better to say that the whole xk's nostalgia for Mr. Xie.

Car, enter xk headquarters.

Along the way, when the inspectors saw it, they paused slightly, waiting for the car to pass, and continued to patrol.

Qiao Yu drove the car and felt a little unusual atmosphere. She turned her head and looked at Ah Liu. Seeing that his face was extremely solemn, she couldn't help but feel heavy.

Graphite Chen's beautiful handsome face was so indifferent, without any emotion, just leaning against the seat of the car, closing his eyes and resting.

The car stopped in front of the row house.

Zhimo Chen slowly opened his eyes, without any fatigue or emotion in his eyes, just a calm and calm down.

Open the car door and get out.

"Mr. Chen!" The people around him saluted respectfully.

Someone walked forward.

The hair is capable and short,

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Black and white intertwined, and there were wrinkles left by time on his face... But his steps were calm and sensual and arrogant.

"Mr. Chen!" The visitor saluted respectfully, with neither humble nor arrogant expression, "Mr. Xiao is waiting for you in the punishment hall."

Ah Liu's face became even more serious.

"Yes." Zhimo Chen responded lightly, without stopping, and walked towards the direction of the execution hall.

Qiao Yu wants to keep up.

The visitor stopped him and said expressionlessly, "Mr. Xiao said, "Just leave alone in Chen."

"I am Young Master Chen!" Qiao Yu's voice was cold.

The man glanced at Qiao Yu indifferently, withdrew his gaze, and did not speak, but also expressed his attitude.

"Leng Feng!" Qiao Yu gritted her teeth.

Leng Feng didn't even look at Qiao Yu, and looked at Zhimo Chen in a squint direction, "Qiao Yu, although Young Master Chen is the person who is xk now, Master Xiao still cares about the execution hall."

Qiao Yu suddenly clenched her hands, looking like she wanted to fight.

Ah Liu stepped forward and pulled Qiao Yu away, "Don't cause trouble for Chen Shao."

Qiao Yu gritted her teeth and looked at Zhimo Chen who had walked away. She couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, but in the end, she still relieved her anger.

Punishment Hall.

Xiao Mu stood in the hall in Tang suit, looking at the table placed in front of him, his face still, and he could not see any emotion, just like an old monk entering into meditation.

The adoptive father once said that Mr. Xie was a kind and kind person. From the establishment and development of xk, no one had betrayed him.

Later, it was handed over to Long Xiaoche, then to his adoptive father, to him... Everyone in the prison hall had come in, most of them for love.

I thought that a child as smart as Mo Chen would not come in.

Can……

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Chen is here."

"Let him in."

"yes!"

Zhimochen walked in, "Master Xiao!" After finishing his luggage, he walked straight to the futon and knelt down.

Looking at Mr. Xie's spiritual position ahead, the corners of Zhimochen's mouth tightened.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Xiao Mu's voice was solemn.

"Don't think!" Graphite's morning voice was calm.

Xiao Mu smiled, not sure whether it was because of the expected answer or was angry.

"Mr. Xiao," Shimochen looked at Mr. Xie's spiritual position and spoke slowly, "Mr. Xie has a saying that it is hard to judge right or wrong from love."

"Then why are you kneeling?" Xiao Mu asked.

Graphite Chen did not answer immediately. After a while, the sound seemed to be floating in the distance, faintly, "Because, I'm going to go quickly."

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I can't help it."

Xiao Mu's face was solemn.

He was just afraid that this would be the answer.

xk is now in trouble, he is old and can't control it anymore... If something goes wrong with Mo Chen at this time, the consequences will be difficult to control.

However, the rules cannot be abolished.

Once this precedent is set, xk will destroy itself.

In the punishment hall, the sound of whips was heard. Each sound seemed to be calculated. Whether it was the sound or the strength of the whip, it was just right.

The whole xk seemed to be covered with a layer of solemnity at this moment. Even if each face still remained calm, there were a few thoughts in my heart.

...

Los Angeles, sunflowers and sea.

Shi Shaoqin's movements were elegantly mixed with fruit tea, falling on him in the sunlight through the clean glass. Each movement was like a painting frame by frame, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

only……

"Shao Qin!" Jian Mo shouted.

However, it was too late.

The water added to the fruit tea overflowed. Although the temperature was not high, Shi Shaoqin was sprinkled.

Jian Mo hurriedly pulled the paper and handed it to him, wondering slightly, "What's wrong? What are you thinking?"

"It's okay." Shi Shaoqin smiled slightly, wiped his hands, looked at the fruit tea cup, "Replace it for you."

"It's okay, this is the cup!" Jian Mo didn't care.

"There is too much water and the taste is lost." Shi Shaoqin said, but it did not fall, just looking at Jian Mo's meaning.

Jian Mo was so amused and crying, "Okay, you can re-adjust!"

She doesn't care, but Shaoqin is too perfectionist at some point.

Shi Shaoqin smiled gently and made it for Jian Mo again.

This time, no surprise, the taste and temperature are all the fruit tea.

"What were you thinking just now?" Jian Mo asked casually, "You rarely lose your mind and cannot use it in one's own way."

Shi Shaoqin and A Chen are very similar in many places. They are both wise and intelligent, and it is common to use both minds and minds.

The most important thing is that Shao Qin’s current state should be the most peaceful time in his life. How could he lose his mind so much?

"Star returned to Mo Palace to see the big cat, remembering the fact that Big Cat's parents entrusted their orphans before their death, he rescued Big Cat." Shi Shaoqin found a good reason.

Jian Mo heard about this as a story after Gramo Chen came back, but she still felt scared when she thought of the thrilling scenes at that time.

"But I feel that you are not because of this." Jian Mo's eyes looked at him.

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