Mr. Ye San's heart was as if he had been beaten hard by someone, which made him suffocate. The overwhelming feeling was heartache and anger. Because of the extreme tolerance, Mr. Ye San's bones clattered and his face turned pale due to restraint.

No blood.

Ningning, this is his Ningning!

"This has just been passed, forbid us to use our connections to help you." Chu Li said in a deep voice, his voice a little tight, and he restrained his extreme anger so that he would not lose his mind. "Young Master Ye San, the enemy is dark and I am clear. You must be prepared to fight alone."

What they held was the three lives of the terrorist organization, Ning Ning and Wei Wei had eleven, which was equivalent to cutting off the arm of the First Terrorist Organization. Chu Li could not ignore the three lives. He was also very curious about who was so capable of knowing the operation of the First Terrorist Organization.

"I understand!" Ye San Shao hung up the phone, his knuckles turned white. Ning Ning in the photo was tied to a secret room, with chains on his hands and feet. The whip marks on his body were very obvious. His clothes were beaten to pieces and were covered with scars everywhere, especially the injuries on his arms, which looked like they were slid by a knife. It was particularly terrifying. The khaki clothes were dyed into a charming red, and Ye San Shao's eyes were red and split. How painful it was.

He is still so young, how could Louis be so cruel to take such a vicious move?

His small body was tied to the iron pillar in the center of the secret room. His pink face was frighteningly red and swollen, destroying his original tenderness. A few strands of hair scattered on his forehead, almost covering his eyes. His son looked particularly embarrassed, a embarrassed he had never seen before. From the moment he met, the child had always been elegant and beautiful, and he had a calm and clever look at it. The sun was so beautiful and considerate that he was so considerate that he felt attentive. But now, he saw a cold darkness all over his body, and even a little cold.

This is not a fabrication, he will know it when he looks at his son's deep and enduring eyes.

No matter what persecution he was, he always had a pair of quiet eyes. The kind of demeanor that other children could not imitate was his Ningning's unique strength, unyielding, stubborn, and so determined.

He stood so straight, with a graceful and sarcastic sneer on the corner of his lips. Even though he was so rude and pain that he could bear over his age, he still remained calm. His clear and fearless eyes, disdainful sneering, as if he was mocking their stupidity, his smile with a bit of calm confidence, and his arrogance that looked down on the world. It seemed that he was still the omnipotent Ningning, standing at the top, could only be looked up to him and never surrendered.

I am the only one who can be blasphemed.

This is indeed his and Anya's treasure. They hold it in their palms to protect it. The treasure is as cruel as a pearl and treasure, and they are abused so hard that it is not adults. He still looks so noble.

Son, good!

Ye San Shao cheered for him. This is his good son, Ye Chen. He is upright and not afraid of any pain. He can be calm and unhappy in the face of any situation. He will never be underestimated. Although he is young, his demeanor is very shocking.

While cheering, he felt very distressed and heartbroken. This child has always been his heart flesh and was beaten like this, like ten times the pain magnified in Ye Sanshao's bones and blood. He wished he could bear such torture on his behalf, rather than watching him persecuted like this.

Ye San Shao couldn't help but think of his childhood. At the age of ten, he looked similar to Ningning now, and he looked so similar, even the secret room was so similar. A series of nightmares-like memories hit my heart. Ye San Shao couldn't help but think that his son was also suffering from the torture he had suffered. When he thought of those inhuman experiences repeated on his son, Ye San Shao almost went crazy.

Louis, you are cruel enough!

This guy is so perverted, and his son looks very in line with his aesthetic view. Maybe... Stop, can't think, can't think, Ningning is not with Louis, don't scare yourself.

Ye San Shao closed his eyes and the air conditioner was on the room. His back was soaked and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He wished that Louis could be right in front of him and he could solve him with one shot.

That perverted thing can be imagined by any trick. What kind of torture Anya and Ningning will suffer is definitely not something he can imagine. Ye San Shao was panicked and suddenly punched Tang Si on his desk.

"Ah..." A roar like anger, accompanied by a loud bang, the hard desk collapsed by Ye San Shao's punch. The brown table obviously cracked irregular gaps.

With such a great force, Tang Si and Lin Yixuan were secretly shocked. This photo really stimulated him.

"Ye San, calm down, it's not the worst news." Tang Si patted his shoulder and comforted him: "As long as people are still alive, we have hope. At present, you must be calm and not be defeated by him, otherwise your wife and children will be really out of salvation."

Ye Sanshao's thoughts were in chaos. The inhuman experiences he had experienced, the faces of the little boy in the picture suddenly coincided with the little breasts, and they played them in his mind over and over again.

He even heard his son shouting in a crying voice, "Dad, help...Dad, save Ningning..."

Ye San's heart was cut like a knife, and he had never felt such a torn pain.

Once he was trapped in such a secret room, and was humiliated to the point of being left with only one breath, calling the sky but not responding, and calling the earth but not working, he wished he could die immediately. At that time, he shouted over and over again, "Mom, help me, mom, save me..."

But he shouted and burst into tears, but no one came to save him. He could only save himself and find a way to escape from the hellish environment. Is Ningning also afraid and ask for help? How smart he is, he is also a child. If he is tied up like this, he can do nothing, and he can only be slaughtered.

The more Ye San Shao thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and he trembled uncontrollably. Lin Yixuan and Tang Si knew that something was wrong when they saw this. They were his best friends, so they naturally knew his knot and knew that once he got crazy, he would lose his mind and that things would become worse.

"Ye San, calm down. If you want to rescue your wife and children, you must calm down now." Lin Yixuan said coldly: "It is because Louis is interested in you that he will send photos. You are so confused that he is just right? Are you willing?"

"I'm not willing!" Tang Si also wanted to persuade something. Ye San Shao suddenly said. He raised his head, his expression was cold, and his dark eyes were a little blood-red. How could he be willing? "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Lin Yixuan said, "Don't worry about Anning International. We can still bear it when we separate. You can concentrate on dealing with Louis."

Young Master Ye San nodded, "Thank you!"

The friendship between men is lighter, but at this moment he can't find a better language to express his feelings, so he can only say thank you. I'm afraid that what Tang Si and Lin did for him are not as good as brothers.

"Don't thank you, go and have a rest!" Tang Si patted his shoulder.

Mr. Ye San nodded. He should have a good rest.

A private island in the Atlantic Ocean.

The blue sky and blue sea, the green trees sway, the white sand beach, a group of seagulls lingered on the shore, and a few swallows circling on the sea surface. Everything looks so quiet and beautiful, and from a distance it looks like a beautiful ink painting.

It is extremely beautiful, especially with such beautiful sunshine, which makes people feel warm.

The island is very empty, with only two European and American villas standing among the rocky green trees. The unique design shows a kind of arrogant domineering spirit, which looks unusually mysterious in the open space, attracting people to spy on.

The afternoon sun was very dazzling, but there was a crackling sound of impact in a villa. Suddenly, the vase flew out and smashed on the palm trees outside the villa, shattering all over the ground, followed by a roar, "Oh, Mo?, are you a man? Don't hide if you have any skills?"

Ye Wei's voice was mixed with a hint of helplessness and softness, not as clear as before, but the semantics were still the elegant and domineering nature of Vivi. Even if he cursed, he seemed neither anxious nor slow.

The decoration of the villa takes a low-key and simple route, and there is no cumbersome furniture, but each piece of furniture is valuable, with a very modern design, and the unique decoration exudes a sense of dominance everywhere.

In the living room, in a corner, Ye Wei was furious and was looking for someone to practice. Mo? He was very consciously a safe distance from her. He was wearing black clothes and black pants, and he looked extremely cold. The strange aura spread throughout the room. Even a small ant on the ground could not ignore the man's toughness. He looked at Ye Wei without saying a word, and she vented whatever she wanted, without saying or moving, and would not stand foolishly and be beaten by Ye Wei.

Ye Wei held one hand on the sofa, panting and pale, and her hands, which had just opened a vase, were trembling constantly. She couldn't control the severe pain, and cold sweat overflowed from her forehead. She looked a world of difference from Ye Wei a few days ago.

But Ye Wei showed her best and strongest side. Even though she was beaten to death by Mo?, she had never seen her humming, and she had never seen her back bent over an inch. But now, when she saw that her long hair was softly draped behind her shoulders, her face was so pale that it seemed to have been pulled away by someone, without a trace, and her body had a clear weakness.

Weakness, Ye Wei sneered. This word has never been a match for her. She has always been tough and arrogant. She has no weakness, but now she has to admit that her body is really not good.

Mo? Injected her with anesthetic and took away all the hidden weapons and guns on her body. When he remembered that this man stripped him naked, Ye Wei was furious and wanted to kick him to the Atlantic Ocean to feed the sharks.

This brand new anesthetic is specially used by the mafia against some tough guys, which disintegrated all Ye Wei's attack power. Since the injection of anesthetic, her limbs have been sore and weak, and her basic walking has become a problem. Once she barely left the villa, she was so embarrassed that she almost fell off the stairs. Ye Wei was so angry that she wanted to blow up the villa on the spot. Later, she realized that her thunderbolt bullets were taken away by Mo. She hated her and almost bit her silver teeth.

If she couldn't hold her hands, she would show off her strength and just like she did now, she kept cramping and couldn't control such convulsions and pain. She almost thought her arms would hurt so much.

Mo? It's ruthless enough, and this method can be used. She probably won't be much better in another villa. She is thinking about the same situation and if this is spread, who would believe it?

If Ye Wei was a lone wolf full of power in the past, then now she is a cub with all sharp teeth pulled out, with no attack power at all.

"Do you want to suffocate me? At least you can snort me." He held back the twitching, Ye Wei was so painful that she was sweating profusely, and she couldn't help but yell at Mo. He was so old that he was used as a decoration? He was so sad that he gave birth to him so beautifully.

Mo?'s purple eyes slowed down and he looked straight at Ye Wei and said, "You, stop showing off your strength, your hands will be ruined."

Since she woke up, Ye Wei always tried to escape from here in the past two days, but who is Mo Ye and Mo Ye? She and Eleven were on the side, not even a person to discuss, and were given anesthetics and had no attack power. She couldn't even escape this villa, let alone leave the isolated island.

"What's the difference between me and a useless man now?" Ye Wei was smiling, her eyes were cold, and she was domineering with a sense of hostility. The sharp and hard net belonging to the killer wrapped her tightly, arming herself, and confronting Mo?.

In fact, she shouldn't be so irritable. Ye Wei thought to herself that her reason has always been very clear. She and Mo? Since that time, they have been in a small ambiguous relationship. This man can even give her life. At least she has a little pity for her. If she shows an irritable and painful expression, can he feel compassion? At least give her an antidote. For this reason, she keeps torture her body, and then damn discover...

Damn, she tortured herself in vain, Mo? He was just a big piece of wood. He could do anything for you, even not even want to live, but his brother said a word like an imperial edict. She felt that she had a little expectation for him, and that she was really idiotic enough to torture herself in order to make him feel compassionate. She was hopelessly stupid. Why do you think you were expecting a person who was already heartless to have compassion?

No wonder that one shot can't kill him. How could a person without heart be injured to the vital point?

Ye Wei's resentment is soaring to the sky.

Mo? He looked at her coldly. Anyway, he knew that he could not persuade Ye Wei, so he simply shut up. He had experienced this woman's toughness and ruthlessness, and shut up and silence was his best choice.

"Where is my nephew and sister-in-law?" Ye Wei asked Mo less than ten times? The same question, but Mo? He has never answered her. Ye Wei is sure that he must know. Without her and Eleven, Ningning baby and her sister-in-law don't know what torture will be suffered?

That night, after Mr. Ye San left, the exhaust system automatically turned on soon. A poisonous gas spread. Cheng Anya and Ningning, who had no power to resist, fainted first. When she and Eleven noticed it, they held their breath and sucked it all over the floor.

Her and Eleven's bodies have been treated as white mice since childhood. The concentration of toxins in their blood is high. Ordinary drugs and poisonous gas cannot do anything to them. Mo Ye seemed to know that the poisonous gas he chose can make her coma and not let them die. Ye Wei's only thought before she fell into a coma was that she was finished.

Guan Yu lost Jingzhou with carelessness, and she and Eleven were also careless. That day, they should have shot the Mo brothers on the beach, and nothing happened.

When she woke up, she was already on this island. I don’t know what the specific location was, but from a climate analysis, it must be that Europe is right. She has experienced many battles and has all kinds of experiences. She has no time, no calendar, and no communication equipment. It does not mean that she can’t even judge her position.

What I worry most now is Cheng Anya and Ningning, who are a little bit like Mo, and they don't say a word like 25. Ye Wei wanted to cut him into pieces and not relieve his hatred. He was so cruel that Mo was so cruel that Mo? Just like the previous ten times, he didn't say a word. Ye Wei looked so angry that she suddenly smiled charmingly, and she was so charming, "Mo? Beauty, don't say a word, why don't I throw my arms to you and warm the quilt with a fragrant smell, right?"

After saying that, I leaned lazily on the sofa, pulling my hand and moving, and I was about to untie my clothes. Mo? A strange color slid across my purple eyes. Looking at her eyes, the color of her eyes suddenly deepened. There was a sense that you should untie it quickly. My Xiao Mo? I wish I could throw you down immediately.

The expression was just an upgraded version of the beast's eyes. Ye Wei was teasing him, but who knew that this brother was just working together like this. She secretly scolded herself for being stupid, even though she knew Mo and didn't know anything, she even provoked her and was really looking for death.

So Miss Ye Wei felt angry and she really pulled her clothes open. She kept standing with Mo who didn't understand the weird ones. She moved, and Ye Wei was so fast that she was surprised. She thought he would come over and ate her clean on the spot. Who knew Mo? She actually buttoned her up.

The slender fingers were elegant and beautiful, with a bit roundness, and clearly defined joints, and looked very powerful. He squatted in front of Ye Wei and buttoned her one by one. His quiet appearance made Ye Wei stupid for three seconds.

He turned to react, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Ye Wei twitched now when she held a vase and had no strength at all. The power of ink was not as strong as usual when slapping mosquitoes. It made her hand suffer and she felt a twitching pain again.

Ye Wei really wanted to swear, Mo? Ziwei stared at her deeply, and Ye Wei wanted to kick him into a eunuch, but she gave up because she didn't have much attack power, and it was her who was hurting her when she hit her.

"Don't you tell me not to move?" Mo? stared at her cramped hands and roared expressionlessly.

Ye Wei was not willing to be outdone and looked back, "Oh, I'm talking. It's my business that I love to move. Do you feel sorry for you? Why do you give me anesthetics if you have the ability? If you have the ability, you can take the antidote. We will shoot with real swords and guns. What are you?"

"Who feels sorry for you?" Mo?'s purple eyes sank, and a slap on her twitching hand. A severe pain flashed, and it turned out to be much healed. His eyes were particularly cold, as if warning Ye Wei not to be self-indulgent.

But what he did was completely inconsistent with his words.

Ye Wei snorted coldly, not grateful at all. The cat cried rat pretended to be merciful. She had done this by their brothers. She had the ability to give the antidote. Looking at Mo, she was so angry that she couldn't beat her.

"I really should have shot you to death that day." Ye Wei's enchanting smile had a bit of cruel domineering aura. She stared at Mo's purple eyes and said word by word: "The only time in my life I've been soft-hearted, I didn't expect to trap myself in prison. Mo?, you can do it!"

If it weren't for the indulgence that time, after listening to Eleven, the two Mo family brothers would have died long ago...

She is obsessed with it, right? She is still fucking excited about the news that he is still alive. I'm xx, why are you slapping your heart? It's not such a cowardly way to die.

Mo? locked in her eyes with an expressionless face, trying to find a little false statement from her eyes, but he didn't. Ye Wei's eyes were so cold, heartless, and her words were sonorous and powerful, without a single false statement.

He curled the corners of his lips coldly and laughed sarcastically, "You are not soft-hearted at all, that shot almost killed me."

If it weren't for the jade on his chest, the bullet deviated a little, Ye Wei's shot would have made him see the King of Hell, and she would have the nerve to say that she was soft-hearted, hum! If it weren't for him that his brother's shot failed, Ye Wei, you wouldn't even have the chance to soft-hearted.

Ye Wei smiled enchantingly, and was extremely beautiful, "I don't believe that if I have the chance to shoot next time, you will not die."

She released a threat indifferently. For Ye Wei, the thing she wanted to do most at this moment was to throw the Mo brothers to Mars and find Cheng Anya and Xiao Kuibao as soon as possible. After all, Ye Chen handed them over to her and Eleven.
To be continued...