Chapter 545 The storm is coming

"We are different from them. I don't like you, and you don't like me either." Eleven's eyes were cold, "Mo Ye, you just hurt me because I saved you five years ago and you didn't know. Just think that the person who saved you is Meng Lianying. Let's continue to grow old with her. It doesn't matter."

"You are lying!" Mo Ye suddenly shouted and pushed Eleven's shoulder hard, "Eleven, believe it or not, except for hiding my identity, the rest of the time are true."

"Mo Ye, you don't understand at all." Eleven looked at him and smiled coldly, "No matter how true you are, I can't accept Mo Ye."

At least, it can't be done yet.

The force of Mo Ye holding her shoulder almost crushed her. He tried very hard, and he couldn't help but feel despair in his heart. He had always been calm, but now he changed his face, and he struggled and twisted with difficulty.

Eleven looked at him coldly, Mo Ye gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I won't let go. No matter what the price I pay, I want you."

Once he has determined something, he has no way to turn back.

"Mo Ye, the world is not around you." Eleven slapped his hand, stepped away from him, and looked at him coldly, "I am not a saint, I will not tell you that the ignorant is innocent. If you miss something, you will miss it."

As long as their fate is over, she never wants to get into trouble with Mo Ye in her life.

Although... I can't let go of it so much pain.

"I don't believe it." Mo Ye's eyes instantly became cold, as if they were back to the calmness and cruelty of the Mafia Godfather, and every word was extremely cruel. "Eleven, I will not do anything to keep you!"

She was shocked, at all costs? Haha, just like Mo? She washed her memory with Weiwei, and it was blank. If Ye Wei remembered it, all this would almost turn into a bubble, so why bother?

How could Mo Ye not understand? She sneered in her heart, and her eyebrows were as snowy as she said, "Mo Ye, are you persistent in Eleven, or Meng Lianying, or Xiao Qi? Have you really understood me? I was very different from me five years ago and I was five years later. Xiao Qi is not the real me. You can't tell who is who, it's just that you are obsessed with it."

"But they are all you." Mo Ye suddenly grabbed her hand, "They are all you."

"Enough, I don't want to talk to you any more." Eleven broke free from his hand coldly, with sharp eyes, "Save the Kuros and his wife, if they have a few short and small things, I won't let Meng Lianying go, you'd better figure it out."

She turned around and wanted to leave, Mo Ye laughed at herself, "Do you still think I will be with Meng Lianying?"

"That's your business, after all..." Eleven paused, stopped saying anything, turned around and entered his room, locked the door, leaned tiredly against the door panel, and closed his eyes in despair.

After all, you used to love her so much.

The scene after scene of the past came into her mind, like a knife passing by her heart, and it hurts sharply. She thought she had forgotten about what happened five years ago, but she stopped thinking about it. She reminded herself to forget it every day, but now she was so clear in her mind, bit by bit, every detail was so clear.

The more I remind myself to forget, I remember it. The deeper I remember it, I can't pull it out of my memory at all. Unless she was brainwashed like Ye Wei, how could I forget it?

Mo Ye...

How could you torture me like this?

He can't say anything good either. In terms of ability, Chu Li and Jason are not inferior to him. In terms of character, Bai Ye and Black Jack are better than him. The No. terrorist organization does not lack perfect men. Everyone can entrust their lives to be an excellent good man. Why just...

I just fell in love with him.

She laughed at herself, threw herself on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her face, and hid in her memory.

After thinking about it, she really couldn't imagine where Mo Ye is better. Anthony has been doing well these days, but that's not a complete Mo Ye. Who can determine how much he really has and how much he pretends, she is too lazy to analyze it.

The only explanation I had liked him back then was that I had seen fewer people in the world.

I have seen too few that I think he is very good. She is also stubborn and doesn't know how to turn.

Thinking too complicated, she suddenly lifted the quilt in anger. No matter what, she rescued Mrs. Kur and Mr. Kur first. The two kind old men must not have something to do, otherwise she would blame herself for the rest of her life.

Meng Lianying, a trace of murderous aura flashed in her cold eyes. Don’t force her to kill someone.

As a killer, the one who is least afraid of challenges is to kill people. Listening to the outside world, Mo Ye also went back to the room and she calmed down. When she was an hour ago, she was closing her eyes to rest when she suddenly heard a few sounds outside the house that did not belong to the villagers to walk around. Eleven eyes flashed, who was it?

As soon as she opened the door, Mo Ye also opened them. He said lightly, "My person."

Four men entered the house. One of them hugged Mo Ye with a sad look on his face. "Boss, the young man finally saw you. The young man was so worried that he would not want to have a meal. I thought you were dead."

Mo Ye flashed to the side, raised his hand and patted the man's head, "Get out of here, I see you are fat."

The man looked at him resentfully and immediately became honest. He is an oriental person with a pair of smart eyes and a handsome life. If he doesn't look at his tall figure and just his face, this boy will have a little bit of a leniency.

His shiny eyes made a lot of money on her. Regardless of Mo Ye's cold face, he seemed to be unable to understand Eleven's cold expression. He was very happy and respectfully respectful to a military salute, and shouted in a very sensible manner, "Hello, sister-in-law."

The sound was so loud that it made people laugh. Eleven had a cold face that had a little crack. They actually forgot to refute him. They just nodded, couldn't laugh, or get angry.

The three men behind him also gave a 90-degree gift, Hello, sister-in-law.

Eleven twitched at the corners of their eyes.

"Sister-in-law, why are you ugly than in the photos?" The man was puzzled. He was not a face. Ah, wearing a human skin mask, he should choose a very beautiful one. If he didn't dare to stand with his boss, he really couldn't tell who is a man and who is a woman, and he would definitely feel inferior.

Mo Ye glanced at him and glanced at him. The man immediately shut up and praised him seriously, "Sister-in-law forgave his youngest words for a moment. You are as beautiful as a flower and have a hot figure. You are simply a celestial woman who descended to earth."

Eleven, Mo Ye, where did you find a living treasure? I really can't imagine how a serious person like him could be so...a lively subordinate.

"Sister-in-law, I have long admired Daqie. You are my idol, the most admired idol. I admire you more than the boss."

"Birmingham, shut up, what about the things." Mo Ye sniffed coldly, and Birmingham immediately shut up, and the boss was jealous. He waved his hand magically and reached out to a man to put a small box on the small table, opened it, filled with weapons.

There are guns, miniature explosives, hidden weapons... and some small guns with strong firepower after being improved. Birmingham proudly took out a composite multi-function gun and was about to show off his new functions. Mo Ye asked him to shut up. He and Eleven are experts in this field, so what is needed for him to introduce?

Eleven thought to himself that he was considerate and they both had weapons, but knowing that there was a trap ahead, one or two pistols were not enough to see.

"Eleventh, come and see what you use easily."

During the special period, she didn't want to say anything more. She chose a few pistols and some hidden weapons. The things Birmingham brought were all treasures, with good power and sufficient bullets.

The rest was given to Mo Ye.

Birmingham was surprised to see that they quickly divided the weapons he brought with him, stunned. This tacit understanding was not a little bit, and he felt more determined in his heart that this was his sister-in-law.

Although the atmosphere of the two seemed to be inconsistent.

"Boss, what do we need to do?"

"No need, get out."

"Boss, you just cross the river and burn the bridge. How could you treat me like this?" Birmingham screamed, as if his original wife was accusing her husband of being abandoned for finding her mistress. Eleven watched a living treasure and an iceberg fucking each other with great interest, and his somewhat depressed mood became much more relaxed.

"You have old people above, young people below, and wife in the middle. You don't want to die. This is what you said." Mo Ye returned Birmingham's previous words to him.

"Boss, it turns out that you are so moved by the little one. I decided to follow the big one to the death. Boss, please bring me with you. I can also help you block bullets." Birmingham showed his loyalty very vividly.

"Boss, take us with you!" the man behind Birmingham said in unison.

Mo Ye rolled his eyes, "Birmingham, stop playing, take them down the mountain and do what you should do."

Meng Lianying's targets are him and Eleven, and there must be many dangers there. Russia is not Meng Lianying and others. There are only a few people who can be mobilized in one or two hours. It is too late. Birmingham is also an intelligence department, responsible for all the information in the world of the Mafia. His subordinates are all, and they are not strong in combat. Why bother to let them die?

Eleven looked at Mo Ye and understood what he was thinking. He was a good master.

How capable a man is, occasionally he doesn't need to look at his achievements, he just needs to look at the people around him. Although he only spoke a few words and appeared in front of her in such a lively image, Birmingham's shrewd eyes had long leaked his wisdom and cunning.

Besides, how could a person who can fight with Mo Ye like this without hesitation be an ordinary person? He is so loyal to Mo Ye, which shows from the other side that he does have an extraordinary side.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Eleven and Mo Ye appeared on time in the abandoned site at the foot of the mountain, where the lights were brightly lit.

The snowy scenery is covered with bright vision. This abandoned field is located in the valley. In the early years, it was an arsenal of Eastern European terrorists. It has been abandoned for several years. It looks a bit old and dilapidated. The terrain next to the abandoned field is very dangerous and rocks are protruding. It is like a small valley with commanding heights in all directions. As we walked along the way, our eyes seemed to only look ahead, but our hearts distinguished the number and location of the people based on the sound of the enemy's footsteps.

Mo Ye was no exception. Both of them were not new players and cooperated very well. As soon as Eleven alone, there were no less than thirty agents on the periphery, and the commanding heights immersed the sniper.

It is easy to defend but difficult to attack, she sneered. The terrain has the meaning of falling into the trap. No wonder Meng Lianying chose this place.

From a distance, I saw the lights shooting out from the abandoned field, dim and cold, and looked particularly strange in the white snow. The snow began to fall again at night, and Eleven pursed their lips.

"Eleven, are you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Eleven smiled coldly and arrogantly. She had never been afraid of life and death in this life.

"But I'm scared." Mo Ye whispered.

"If you are afraid, go back!" Eleven said coldly, walking in with a cold expression.

Mo Ye looked at her back, his eyes slightly darkened. Eleven, I was afraid something happened to you.

One after another, he entered the abandoned field, and a gloomy aura came to his face. Dozens of agents stood in the abandoned field of more than 200 square meters, all of whom were armed. Mr. Kur and Mrs. Kur were tied up. The two poor old men looked pale, and Mrs. Kur had tears on his face. He was held in his arms by Mr. Kur. The old couple was surrounded by unknown agents and pointed at them with guns.

Meng Lianying stood beside them, wearing black clothes, black pants, and a strong outfit, and long hair was tied up. Lingxiu was never seen again. She changed into a solemn expression, and her beautiful face was filled with calm hatred.

Beside him was a man in a strong suit, very tall, handsome, with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a leisurely and gentle smile on his face, and his smile filled his eyes, looking very prince charming, but his posture of standing with his hands behind his back was proud and grand, and he vaguely had an inviolable nobility.

Eleven's eyes swept across the people around him and finally fell on Mr. Kur and Mrs. Kur.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi..." Mrs. Kur's face was covered with cracks, and she shouted her name, shook her head sadly, "Go away quickly, don't get close to here, they are demons, they will kill people."

"Mrs. Kur..." Eleven shouted softly, "Don't be afraid."

The old man hid in her husband's arms, so scared, but still let her leave. She felt very uncomfortable. They lived so peacefully, but because she and Mo Ye had a nightmare, they were afraid that they would never be pointed at by guns in their entire lives.
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