Uncle Lou stood there with a heavy expression on his face and did not dare to make a sound.
The power for many years was not given to Mo Xian by him, Mo Xian dared to ask for it.
Mo Xian thought he could control all the connections and resources of the old man.
That was just his own opinion.
Wait for the old man to vent.
He had to call that number again.
In his voice, with strong guilt and anxiety:
"It was taken away by him, it was my negligence, I will find a way to save her.
Don't worry, I said I would save her, and if I live out this life, I will let Ayu go back safely! "
At the end, the old man's face turned red.
I don't know what the person on the phone said.
He clutched his chest, unable to catch his breath, and the phone fell to the ground.
Uncle Lou immediately stepped forward and picked up the phone.
Seeing that the other party has hung up.
The people outside were suddenly noisy.
The little brother came in to report:
"Uncle Qian is here."
Uncle Lou frowned, just about to say something, the old man cheered up and looked at Uncle Lou:
"You go, I know what he wants to do, let him bring Qin Yu back and let them bite the dog!"
Uncle Lou paused, without hesitation, responded, turned around and left.
When he went out, he smiled:
"Old Qian, what are you doing at this time?"
Uncle Qian smiled:
"I heard that Mo Xian even robbed the old man of women, am I the kind of person who sits and does nothing?
When Mo Xian's wings are hardened, no one pays attention to him. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he doesn't know how high the sky is!
He even went back on a woman, which shows that he doesn't take the old man in his eyes at all! "
Uncle Lou sighed and looked helpless:
"Yeah, I also told the old man just now that raising tigers is a problem, how could he be reluctant to give up a woman, he is clearly slapping the old man in the face!"
Uncle Qian agreed with a face, and shared his hatred:
"That's right, this matter can't be tolerated so much. If you give him three points of color, he will dare to open a dyeing workshop. It's really disrespectful.
Laolou, we are all old people who follow the old man. For so many years, there is no credit but also hard work, no hard work, we also have a lot of loyalty and courage!
How can we watch the old man being bullied even at his age, it's simply too much! "
Uncle Lou nodded in agreement, pulled Uncle Qian to a corner, and said in a low voice:
"The old man is not in good health recently, if you tell him about it, he may feel more uncomfortable.
Why don't you do it for him, he knows it later, and he still misses you! "
Uncle Qian's eyes lit up, and then he was a little worried:
"That's what I mean, but I'm afraid the old man thinks I'm nosy. You know he hates people under his command to meddle in his arrangements."
Uncle Lou smiled and calmly said:
"This time is different. The old man can't breathe, how can he stand in this industry in the future? He can't really let a young man rob him of his half-life achievement?"
Uncle Qian nodded in agreement.
He felt as if he had been beaten with blood, and was so excited:
"Reassure the old man, I must not watch our career fall into the hands of others!
I will definitely get his stuff back! "
Uncle Lou nodded and said slowly:
"In this way, after you kill Mo Xian, stay there and temporarily control the situation. I will watch for you here. The old man will not settle accounts in the autumn, but you have to send Miss Qin back in time to make him happy."
Uncle Qian smiled meaningfully:
"OK, no problem!"
He didn't know that the older the old man was, the more he was interested in beauty.
But this is the best, what he wants is the power in Mo Xian's hands.
As for women, he has as many as he wants!
Uncle Qian swaggered away, and Uncle Lou behind him gradually turned cold and went in.
Uncle Lou nodded: "Old Qian has a hot temper, I believe he will not come back without success."
The old man chuckled lightly: "He can't fight Mo Xian."
"Then you..."
The old man glanced at him: "He has been in private contact with outsiders too much recently. If you don't teach him a lesson, you have to let Mo Xian know my attitude."
Uncle Qian's eyes tightened and he nodded with a solemn expression.
Everyone thought that the old man's era was coming to an end, but unfortunately Mo Xian couldn't support it at all.
...
night.
Mo Xian was in a good mood and had a few drinks with everyone, and urged Qin Yu to drink some too.
Qin Yu is reluctant to drink. She must be vigilant at all times in such a tense and dangerous environment.
Although she looked at Guo Tong on the opposite side, she drank several cups with her.
There was a lot of noise inside, and after she finished eating, she didn't rush upstairs.
not sleepy.
She walked around the huge living room, the air was damp outside and better inside.
Many people are still vigilant around the outside, and they all seem to be young and strong locals aged seventeen or eighteen.
She wanted to run, but it was impossible.
Just quiet down, she suddenly felt in a trance.
It's strange that the old man's people came today.
She didn't even know when she became so important.
Even if the person behind the old man said hello last time, but once or twice, can the old man give face like this?
Who is the person behind that?
She couldn't figure it out.
It shouldn't be from the Su family, nor from the Fu family.
Who else has such power?
Qin Yu was thinking, when suddenly a beam of light refracted from the window swept across her eyes.
Her eyes were stabbed so hard to see, she ducked subconsciously.
next second.
Suddenly I heard the dull sound of the engine, like countless cars running over.
She was surprised when she suddenly heard someone running in from outside:
"No, Uncle Qian's people are here!"
Immediately.
It's a mess inside.
The reason why I knew it was Uncle Qian was because he was sitting in the car with a big belly and a string of beads in his hand. He was rich and powerful.
And he brought a full four cars, all well-equipped.
Immediately, the fire was full.
Qin Yu was so frightened that she shrank behind the pillar, and the next second, a wrist grabbed her and ran back.
When she looked up, she looked at Mo Xian.
Mo Xian looked solemn and his face darkened, but he was not flustered and very calm.
Facing the attack from outside, he calmly let people prepare.
what to prepare?
Get your weapons and ammunition ready to go.
"Boss, go from behind..."
Guo Tong didn't know when he ran over.
Mo Xian paused and pushed Qin Yu over:
"Old Guo, take Qin Yu and leave, leave it to me here."
"no……"
What more Guo Tong wanted to say, Mo Xian looked resolute, but just as he was about to turn around, he saw countless guns coming towards them.
They came for Mo Xian.
Mo Xian's face was dignified and gloomy, and he protected Qin Yu behind him with one hand.
At this time, he is not at ease who he will give her to.