Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy - Chapter 470

   Chapter 470 Get out of the way

  Some feelings cannot be seen clearly unless they are forced to the cliffs.

   is also like Mu Jingchi.

   Looking at Mu Qingcheng who was standing in front of him, his eyes filled with remorse gradually became wet.

  When Mu Qingcheng opened his arms to wrap his arms around him, Mu Jingchi finally closed his eyes and said softly,

“I am sorry.”

   These words seem to be directed at Mu Qingcheng, but also towards himself.

   In short, it is a decisive farewell.

   For a moment, the brothers and sisters who hugged and comforted each other for a long time finally separated from each other, but they still held hands and looked at each other.

   A heartfelt smile.

   The hustle and bustle that was rolled up by “people with a heart” finally fell to the ground, and as before, there was no possibility of being stirred up again.

   At that time, Mu Qingcheng sent Mu Jingchi and Nan Wan’er to the helicopter, while she herself had other things to do.

   Mu Jingchi left his car to her, told her to be careful, and didn’t say any more.

   There is no need to say more.

   In the face of Mu Qingcheng, who completely showed his “true appearance”, Mu Jingchi knew.

  Her strength is beyond her imagination.

   is about the same as her amazing appearance, and it is no longer within her reach.

   At the same time, looking at Mu Jingchi, who was still watching the figure through the small window on the closed cabin door, Nan Wan’er’s heart sank severely.

   was completely relieved in an instant.

   is like a tangled thread, which has completely cut off all the fetters.

at the same time

   After the helicopter carrying the two of them completely disappeared from his sight, Mu Qingcheng took out his mobile phone and made a call.

   And the reason why she didn’t return with her was because she subconsciously felt that she might have other functions by staying at the Wuhen base.

   Sure enough, when Ye Zi answered the call in a low voice, Mu Qingcheng’s scalp tightened for no reason.

   Immediately afterwards, I heard Ye Zi on the opposite side, and said cautiously,

   “Sister, brother-in-law he”

  ****

  After half a month

   Over a small island somewhere in the Pacific Ocean

   The dense clouds spread endlessly, just blocking the silhouette of Cong Cong passing by.

   These people followed the established location displayed on the GPS, and swooped forward without turning back.

   At this moment, Ye Zi’s familiar voice sounded from the built-in headset, and he said with some excitement,

   “Boss, it’s almost here.”

   “Well, I see.”

   Through the goggles, Mu Qing clearly saw a huge island on the sea level not far away.

   There is the unknown but curious base of the Nangong family.

  Inherited in the ancient times, a high-ranking official seems to be exiled here because of the “high power and build the master”.

   But in fact, the emperor at that time gave him enough jewelry gold to be an enemy country.

   And this minister actually took the initiative to petition, away from the hustle and bustle of Chaogang, and intrigue.

   present

  Mu Qingcheng was dressed in a black bat-wing suit, and led dozens of Wuhen subordinates behind him, swooping down at the island with precision.

   However, when they were able to break through the clouds, dozens of thermal scanning rays fell on all of them.

   “Ye Zi, release the source of interference.”

   “Okay~”

  Mu Qingcheng was unmoved at all, while controlling the angle of the landing, he instructed Ye Zi in an orderly manner.

   As soon as the words fell, an invisible radio wave appeared from nowhere, shattering those rays with a single blow.

   But also because of this, the alarm system on the island was triggered.

   Drop Drop Drop-

   The siren sounded enough to pierce the entire island.

  When Mu Qingcheng led a group of his men to land at the entrance of the manor that occupied almost half of the island, there were no less than a hundred strong men in uniform camouflage uniforms and holding weapons.

   squatted on the inside of the closed door, raised the muzzle of the black hole, and faced the outside in unison.

  Mu Qingcheng smiled leisurely, took off the parachute on his body, and then took off the windproof mask on his face, revealing a face that was alluring.

   At this moment, her smile was extraordinarily coquettish and moving, with a mocking contempt, and said softly,

   “If you don’t want to die, just let me go—”

   (end of this chapter)