te against her.This resulted in a scene that, to others, looked very much like flirting.Cheng Anya was thinking, Wen Nuan definitely didn't have any thoughts of romantic entanglements, and she didn't...Mo Yao and Bai Liu entered a period of ambiguity. He didn't avoid Bai Liu's feelings, nor did he accept them. He directly expressed a message: "I like you," but not the kind of liking that is love. If Bai Liu gave up, he didn't care either. It could develop, but it wasn't time to develop yet.

Bai Liu is a patient person. That day, while in the bathroom thinking about seeking help from Mo Yao with his right hand clenched into a fist, he decided to go all-out against Mo Yao and refused to believe that he couldn't win him over. 。In Bai Liu's eyes, Mo Yao is a particularly pure person. He is the kind of person who rarely sees purity and coldness brought to the extreme. 。He is very innocent and devoted to one thing. He is loyal to his friends and has no problem with his brothers. His subordinates have no complaints about him. Of course, he has to be as cold-blooded as possible towards his enemies. 。Such a person, if they can take it, will hold onto it for their entire life. 。Bai Liu was still very confident, but at the same time, a little monster seemed to live in his heart. He found that since that day, he had developed a particularly strong yuwang towards Mo Yao's body. 。Mo Yao was almost constantly being stared at by a man with an extremely calm gaze, anywhere and anytime. This feeling made Mo Yao both amused and helpless, so he couldn't help but ask him, "Hey, is it really necessary"

Bai Liu told him very seriously, "Very necessary" 。Mo Yao stopped talking, and at the same time, thinking about his intense feelings of *y**u**wang* towards Xiaobai, he really couldn't say anything. He was right, it was quite embarrassing. 。Bai Liu thought, this really wasn't his fault. If he had to blame anyone, it would be Mo Yao for being too alluring. She was truly exceptionally alluring. With the two of them under the same roof, how could he admire Mo Yao's body with a normal mind 。Everything about this person drew his attention, Bai Liu wished he could offer up his body and soul, hoping he would accept 。He looked at Mo Yao with bright and fervent eyes. 。Mo Yao thought, this was just his momentary infatuation. Perhaps, after a while, it wouldn't be anymore. He also felt very surprised that he, such an uninteresting and cold man, could make Bai Liu so happy. This couldn't help but make some happy, shameless little flowers bloom in his heart. 。He wasn't denying that he was happy, so happy it seemed like he was almost forgetting the bitterness and unpleasantness White had given him. 。Hakuryu is a good partner. 。Over the past few days, Mo Yao and Yun have been dealing with the Krol problem. Almost half of the Berlin Black Hand market is now under their control. The puppets are very obedient, and Mo Yao didn't have to put in much effort to control the entire black market trading. 。The reason for choosing the Berlin black market is that Berlin has the largest jewelry black market trading market, and most of the Mafia's jewels are smuggled and traded on the black market. 。So Berlin market is needed, Mo Yuan went through many choices before choosing Berlin to control well. 。He now began to vaguely tell Bai Liu about his affairs, the Godfather of the Mafia. He thought Bai Liu would be scared off, but Bai Liu smiled and asked, "Isn't it the Godfather of the Mafia in the movie The Godfather" 。Mo Yao said no, movies are movies, reality is reality. He said, reality is much more frightening, but reality is also much more beautiful than movies. 。Hakuryu couldn't understand the completely different meanings, and Mokuo didn't explain further. 。All he needed to do was let Bai Liu know what he was doing, the rest didn't matter. 。He didn't run away, he was fine. 。The two walked out of Kelrob's villa for the third time. Mo Yao had already finalized everything with Kelrob, and someone would take over here. His business was almost settled. After they drove out of Kelrob's house for a while, they encountered an assassination attempt. With Mo Yao and Yun's experience, these assassins couldn't even touch them. This time, there were more people coming. Mo Yao and Yun lured them into a dark alley and defeated them one by one. 。Gunshots rang out intermittently in the corners of this city. Blood splattered, lives were lost, and life itself became insignificant. In a small alleyway, there was a makeshift dump. A full moon hung overhead, its brightness contrasting starkly with the filth, causing Mo Yao to furrow his brow. He couldn't help but think of himself and Bai Liu: one as clean and bright as the moon, the other as dark as this alley. 。During combat, distraction is the deadliest thing. A moment of inattention and a bullet whizzes past your arm. Fortunately, Mo Yao reacted quickly. Because of Eleven's abnormality, they were born as twins. Mo Yao inherited part of his special abilities. He possesses eerie speed and uncanny strength. His physical functions are terrifyingly powerful, incomparable to ordinary people. When he was three years old, it was detected during a test. 。Mo Yao's training intensity is based on his own physical condition, which is several times stronger than Mo Chen and Mo Xiaobai. Because of his special physique, he naturally needs to be cultivated as a priority. 。Such ability is different from Eleven's, who was forcibly changed. This is innate and therefore has no aftereffects. 。While dodging the bullets, he only ripped his clothes. He was unharmed. Mo Yao dodged to the side and fired three shots in the direction of the shadow. The bullets hit the wall, sending up dust and smoke. 。A sudden scream echoed through the air. It was the enemy's cry of pain after Yun had broken his ribs. They were fighting on the rooftop of the second floor, and Yun had sent him plummeting from a height right in front of that dark figure. This ignited the figure's rage, and he immediately drew his gun and began firing wildly. A furious man driven by madness is destined to die, and Mo Yao killed him with almost no suspense at all. 。These days they've encountered several assassination attempts, all targeting Mo Yao. 。These were assassins hired by the big shots of the black market, some small fry and some bigwigs. The assassin organizations of even the first terrifying organization received killing contracts. Kaka wanted to stir up trouble, although he trusted the boss, his men weren't pushovers either, so he wouldn't play these games. If it were when he was young and hot-blooded, he might have played a bit, but now that he's older, his passion has cooled, and he's become more level-headed. Naturally, he wouldn't play such pointless games. 。Yun was worried about Mo Yao, so she urged him to leave several times. This time, there were thirteen assassins, all of whom had been killed. Mo Yao and Yun returned to the car. Mo Yao said, "Let's go back tomorrow." 。Here's the end of this, some mafia brothers will handle it. Yun let out a breath of relief, the two returned to Mo Rao's apartment. Yun drove away, and Mo Rao and she confirmed their plans for tomorrow night. 。As soon as he reached the door, something felt off. It was ajar. He drew his gun, listened carefully for any movement inside, but besides the sound of the wind, he heard nothing. Mo Yuan pushed the door open and the entire apartment was in disarray. The crystal chandelier in the living room had fallen beside the sofa, shattering into pieces. The interior was ransacked, with clear signs of a struggle. There was a splatter of blood on the wall, staining it red. 。And there were several bullet holes in the walls. There had been a fight here, and a gun battle. Mo Yao admired herself for thinking so meticulously about this. 。It is obvious that Bai Liu has been caught. 。They wanted his life, so they kidnapped Bai Liu and threatened him. They thought Bai Liu was important to him because he lived in the apartment with him and often appeared in public with him. Anyone following him knew how important Bai Liu was. 。Mo Yao frowned, had he been careless He hadn't shown any obvious flaws these days, except for that time at the Brandenburg Gate. Maybe they saw him with Bai Liu, so... wherever Bai Liu was, he was there too. 。Mo Yao loosened the top button of his shirt. There was a cell phone on the table, dropped by Bai Liu. It was obvious that someone would call, because the room was in complete disarray, yet the phone lay perfectly still on the table. 。Bailu, for God's sake, hold on! I won't let you die. 。Finally, there's someone who cares for him deeply. Although he hasn't accepted it yet, anyone who treats him well shouldn't be taken lightly. He's not made of stone, so he knows and understands that he naturally wouldn't let Bai Liu get into trouble. 。Bai Liu was very important to him, he could wash away all the sins in his heart. 。He would not allow Bai Liu to get into trouble under his nose, otherwise he wouldn't forgive himself. Mo Yao pursed her lips, killing intent gushing from her eyes inch by inch, almost taking someone's life. 。Waiting is agonizing, he understands it all too well. He's waited his whole life, and right now, he can't help but think about how long Bai Liu must have waited. Waiting for him to come save him. Waiting with so much fear. 。That little guy, he seemed unafraid of anything. I wonder what would happen to him with such purity falling into these people's hands. Would he be beaten Abused Just thinking about the possibility of torture brought a terrible look to Mo Yao's face. 。His phone suddenly rang. It was a very unfamiliar number. Mo Yao swept his eyes and memorized the number, then sent it to Mo Chen, asking him to check it, before he answered the call. 。 "Where shall we meet" That voice laughed, his man's voice sharpening in a high pitch, "The Godfather sure lives up to his name, straightforward. You come alone, if I find you brought anyone, this kid won't live to walk out of here." 。"Humph, I'm quite capable on my own." 。"Mo Yao coldly replied, hung up the phone. Dealing with these riff-raff, he found even one too many. Shortly after, his phone vibrated, and an address was sent." 。Suburbs, abandoned lot 。Mo Yao went to the garage to get his car. There were two cars in the garage, and Mo Yao drove out, heading straight for the suburbs. The journey from the city to the suburbs took over an hour. All the way, he almost pushed the car to its limit speed, driving very fast. He arrived twenty minutes earlier than the assassins had expected. 。The car stopped outside the scrapyard. Mo Yao got out wearing sunglasses, and from his special eyes, he discerned that there were sixteen people inside the scrapyard. He turned his head and scanned the outside of the scrapyard again, finding ten people outside. Four snipers were staring at the inside of the scrapyard from all directions, leaving no blind spots. 。The rest were armed with the latest assault pistols from the First Terrorist Organization. The three of them had assault rifles. 。KaKa showed off his new product and asked him if he wanted to try it. He hyped up both assault rifles, claiming they were unmatched. KaKa even had a custom-made one, but the mafia gear wouldn't arrive until next month. 。"Didn't expect this batch to get their hands on it first. Mo Yao scoffed, the weapon market of the world's number one terrorist organization is truly unbelievably fast-paced. The news spread this quickly, and they already got their hands on a gun." 。That pistol was very light, easy to carry, and could be operated with either hand. Its biggest feature was that it could function like an assault rifle. He looked at the distance, less than seven or eight meters. At such a short range, this assault rifle could achieve the accuracy of a sniper rifle. 。Mo Yao frowned. He stood outside for a full minute, analyzing the weapons and equipment of the people outside, and even figuring out how he would lead Bai Liu to break through later. 。He walked while observing the weapons inside. Two people seemed to be the leaders, with almost identical equipment, both carrying this model of assault pistol. The other two were carrying Barrett M82s. 。The firepower of this weapon surpasses that of the first terrorist organization's assault pistols. It depends on how it is used; in the right hands, it is incredibly powerful. If used by someone less skilled, its effectiveness would be significantly reduced. 。His gaze finally fell on Bai Liu, this child has always loved cleanliness, but this time he wasn't very clean, covered in bloodstains, his own and others', with several bruises on his face from a fight, and multiple bloodstains on his arms. Mo Yao initially judged that they were penetrating gunshot wounds, well, penetrating ones weren't as scary 。He looked just like Jesus, his hands and feet bound to a cross. He seemed lifeless, but his mind was still clear. 。Mo Yao pushed open the door and suddenly dozens of dark gun barrels were pointed at him. Mo Yao walked calmly towards the abandoned field. The light bulbs above the doors in the abandoned field flickered, so the light inside was also flickering, making people's eyes dizzy and turning everything into a particularly dangerous scene, feeling eerie. 。Bai Liu smiled, "Hey, you actually came." 。" Mo Yao's lips curled up. Through his sunglasses, you could see his smiling face. He looked tired, but he smiled very brightly, as if he was happy to see him here. But behind that happiness, there was a faint pallor of helplessness. " 。Bai Liu didn't want to see him, didn't want to see him with a dozen guns pointed at him 。Mo Yao said, "If you're here, where else could I go" 。"

Bai Liu chuckled lightly and said, "Silly, I'm not that important, why bother" 。“ Yes, why bother 。Mo Yao also smiled and asked himself, knowing it was a trap, he still stepped into it, what was the point 。Mo Yao looked at Bai Liu, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not stupid, and you are not unimportant." 。“Really” Bai Liu’s eyes lit up, and he looked at Mo Yao expectantly. “Am I really not as unimportant as I thought” “Is it important to you” “Really!” Mo Yao gave him the most direct affirmation. The pale color in Bai Liu’s eyes slowly faded, replaced by a bright hue. He suddenly laughed, his laughter tugging at his wound, causing him to pause for a moment. However, the man raised his proud head, appearing so spirited and confident, like an emperor pointing out the grand scheme of things, “Darling, then let me see how important I am. I want to watch my man charge into battle for me with my own eyes.” 。 “ting married."Eleven's face was calm, without any emotion, as if she had expected this. "He wants to get married, he made his decision, so you don't have to be unhappy. I saw it a long time ago, the e...