MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Mo Jingshen gradually retracted his eyes, slowly arranging the cuffs of the black suit.

Black and frosty eyes, those eyebrows are especially cold: "If Ji Nuan loses one hair tonight, your luck in the Han family has come to an end. Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Han Tianyuan's expression froze instantly, and the calmness on his face was faintly cracked.

"Give you one last chance." Mo Jingshen frowned coldly, and there was a murderous intent: "Warm season, where is it?"

Han Tianyuan said cautiously: "I don't know, but I really saw her appear at the banquet just now, and someone put something unclean in the cup, and then madly dragged a few men into it. Elevator, I guess in which room I am playing now ... "

Han Tianyuan's throat was suddenly choked by a cold hand, and the feeling of suffocation came in an instant. He stared stiffly towards Mo Jingshen.

His shot was quick and neat, he just didn't even get a chance to win.

"Mr. Mo, gentleman can't do anything, let alone this matter has nothing to do with me ..."

Mo Jingshen sneered, his eyes were colder and deeper.

If a big old man had his neck broken in the street, it would be too ugly to die even if he died. Although Han Tianyuan is confident that tonight there is no evidence to prove that he is involved, he still knows that he really played tonight Take off.

Not to mention that Mo Jingshen killed a person. Even if he was killed by such a large audience, no one would dare to hold him accountable!

"Mr. Mo, all the doors of the hotel have been sealed. Are you going in now?" Shen Mu whispered behind Mo Jingshen.

"One by one search!"

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In the hotel's banquet hall, due to the presence of Mo Jingshen, there was an instant rumbling. The organizers and the hotel officials rushed over after hearing the news, but were completely ignored by Mo Jingshen.

Everyone was controlled in all corners of the venue, and the bar adjacent to the hotel's first floor corridor was also sealed off at the same time, and no fly could fly out.

"You, stand still!" Shen Mu saw a waiter staring behind the crowd, and asked the bodyguard to bring him over.

The waiter was stunned out alone, already frightened and blushing. When he saw Mo Jing's wink, he didn't even dare to lift his head.

With his reflection, it is not difficult to come out and be a guilty conscience.

"Stand! What's shaking?" Shen Mu kicked behind the waiter's knee.

"Mo, Mo ..." The waiter was frightened and tense, barely standing still, shaking his voice and trying to acquit him by telling him honestly: "It doesn't matter to me, it really doesn't matter to me ... I was also instructed, President Mo ... please, please let me go ... "

Mo Jingshen gave a cold look: "Where is she?"

The waiter raised her finger stiffly and pointed upstairs: "Tenth and tenth floors. On the tenth floor, Miss Zhou brought your wife up ..."

Suddenly, Mo Jingshen's figure had entered the elevator, and everyone in the banquet hall looked at each other.

Usually such a banquet, but Mo Jingshen could not invite, but suddenly appeared today, it is such a terrible pomp, what is happening?

On the tenth floor of the hotel, the doors of all the rooms were opened one by one, until the innermost, the door of the room locked from the outside, Mo Jingshen just approached, and heard the waves coming from inside. Barking.

The bodyguards who followed him and Shen Mu who came over heard the sound, and they dared not have any changes on their faces, let alone look at Mo Jingshen's face.

Mo Jingshen paused for a moment, and looked at the door calmly.

This sound is not the warm season.

Even if she was uncleaned by someone, even if she was unconscious, it was absolutely impossible for Ji Nuan to hear such a shrieking sound.

Mo Jingshen opened the door directly, and in the dark room there was a disgusting smell.

The moment he entered the door, his frosty eyes looked at the woman who was being held down by several naked men. The woman was already bruised, her hair was messy, her body was dirty, and various milky liquids flowed on her body.

Even her lower body was being invaded by men fiercely, even if someone broke in, it continued, for a moment.

At the moment the door opened, Mu Mu instinctively closed his eyes.

Mo Jingshen looked at the woman's face coldly.

Found that Mo Jingshen had not spoken, Shen Mu opened his eyes and saw a scene inside.

The woman was crying and struggling, and the men seemed to have lost their minds. Such a scene of J rounds ... it was an unprecedented rare sight ...

This ... is actually Zhou Yanyan?

"Mr. Mo ..." Shen Mu turned his head back and suddenly turned to Mo Jingshen.

"Keep looking." Mo Jingshen's eyes were dark and deep, his tone very light.

This hotel is a well-known six-star hotel in Haicheng, with many floors and rooms. If Ji Nuan was really drugged, it would not be possible to leave on her own.

The soldiers went on several floors to search, and the monitoring on the tenth floor and in the elevator was manipulated.

Until the monitoring room suddenly called: "I found it! The monitoring on the first floor is not broken! Twenty minutes ago Mrs. Mo went through the hotel corridor to the connected bar!"

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Ji Nuan was in the box and pushed away the two sloppy. Trivial. The masculine man, struggling to get up, reached for a bottle of beer on the coffee table, and smashed it severely. He held up to them and held the sofa. He got up, his eyes were fierce, and his eyes were like a torch: "Go away!"

The thought that she had just been carried by the fat man to the sofa from the door, she just felt disgusted and uncomfortable!

In these twenty minutes, after going through several struggles, the two metamorphosis men were fat and strong. Although they drank too much, they were much better than her condition.

She used the bottle as a weapon to protect herself, but it only threatened for a while and a half. The two men stepped forward at the same time and threw her on the sofa, quickly dragged the bottle in her hand, and threw it to the ground. .

"Get away, don't touch me--"

"CNMD, see how long you can hold on!" One of the perverted males was about to come and tear her clothes directly, Ji Nuan lowered his head and bit his hand fiercely.

"Ah! Damn! Stinky son! Shameless to the face!" The raised man with a sore pain just hit her face with a slap.

Ji Nuan was beaten away, his face was dark, but he was bracing his mind, took the opportunity to grab the fruit plate on the coffee table, and got a fruit knife from the inside. He didn't even hesitate to stab his thigh severely. on!

"Ah, fuck--"

The screams suddenly started, and the metamorphic man jumped up in pain, and the other saw the knife in her hand and reached out with a stern face to grab.

Ji Nuan kept waving the fruit knife in his hand, and made a random gesture back and forth towards the two of them. At the moment they pulled away, they got up and grabbed a bottle of wine with the other hand, and smashed it on the coffee table. After that, he held a cold fruit knife in one hand, and a sharp wine bottle in the other, facing them with a watchful guard, and did not dare to relax for a moment.

When Mo Jingshen opened the door and walked in, he saw this picture.