Author: Eighteen-year-old Jinli

Fu Shaoquan not only pointed his gun at Jiang Moxi, but also ordered Old John: "Do it! Otherwise, don't expect to get the final payment."

But who knew that with his order, Old John's gun directly hit the back of his head.

The housekeeper was eager to protect him and pointed the gun at Old John directly.

And Old John's subordinates naturally could not see the boss being threatened by life, so they quickly pointed their guns at the butler.

"Old John, have you been betrayed? Do you know, this is a taboo of mercenaries?" Fu Shaoquan scolded.

But Old John said indifferently: "If you tell us the full name of the target person this time, we will definitely not accept your order. You are cheating, what are we blamed for doing?"

Yes, this time their John Mercenary Group will take over the order Jiang Moxi because Fu Shaoquan and others only said that the target person was called "Miss Xi".

But in Fu Shaoquan's eyes, Miss Xi and Jiang Moxi are just the same title, and there is no big difference.

So he sneered, "What's the difference?"

Old John said: "The difference is big. If you say the full name, not only we will not accept your orders, but other mercenary groups will not accept your orders either."

Old John also asked Fu Shaoquan back: "Do you know why?"

"Why?" Fu Shaoquan's eyes fell on Jiang Moxi again.

Could it be because of the Feng family?

I heard that many of Feng Yu's businesses are wandering outside the boundary line and are called brothers and brothers with many underworld figures.

Could it be that John or other mercenaries were afraid because Jiang Moxi was his sister?

But the girl he was staring at still calmly unpacking the biscuits, as if their conversation had nothing to do with her.

"Because she is the well-deserved king of the mercenary world, a dead ghost! Before, Orion people came out in full bloom and were killed by her so much that they were not left. Who would dare to provoke her again?"

Fu Shaoquan's face finally changed.

devil……

Even if he did not involve the mercenary world, he had heard of the legend of this dead ghost.

But why is Jiang Moxi this dead ghost?

How old is she?

In addition to being shocked, Fu Shaoquan was more worried.

Fu Youhan has been so powerful that he has completely lost control. If Jiang Moxi escapes danger and returns to his side, it will be like a tiger with wings.

Thinking of this, Fu Shaoquan was determined to do something and then pointed the gun at Jiang Moxi and then fired.

The housekeeper immediately understood what Fu Shaoquan was going to do, and quickly followed Fu Shaoquan and shot Jiang Moxi.

But Jiang Moxi's reaction was also very fast. She directly dodged two bullets and took out her plum blossom gun.

After two consecutive shots, Fu Shaoquan's hand that had just shot was penetrated, and the housekeeper beside him fell directly to the ground, with blood plum blossoms blooming on his forehead.

Fu Shaoquan watched the blood spilled all over the floor and the corpse of the housekeeper who had been following him for many years, with a tone of almost disdain.

"So there are times when the famous dead ghosts fail?"

Fu Shaoquan felt that if Jiang Moxi was really dead, he should be like the butler now, dying brittle.

Because it is said that there are no living creatures wherever the dead go.

But now Jiang Moxi hasn't killed him, and Fu Shaoquan thinks she is a dead ghost and needs to be verified.

Of course, Fu Shaoquan's doubts were also for Old John and the others, hoping that Old John and others would realize that Jiang Moxi was not really a dead ghost.

Once Old John and the others don’t believe in Jiang Moxi’s identity, they will feel that they are fooled by Jiang Moxi and then fight with Jiang Moxi.

But as soon as Fu Shaoquan's abacus started, Jiang Moxi sneered: "If I hadn't greeted them, you would have become a hornet's nest."

Fu Shaoquan's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he realized that Jiang Moxi was deliberately keeping his life.

"Don't you kill me? For that kid Fu Youhan?"

Jiang Moxi did not answer, but in fact, part of the reason was for Fu Youhan.

No matter what, Fu Shaoquan is Fu Youhan's nominal father, so she wouldn't deal with him so rashly.

But Jiang Moxi can't think of the specific way to deal with it for the time being.

So Jiang Moxi only told Old John: "Help me watch him, just don't let him run away or die. I'll make an appointment to watch the show and leave first."

"What about his daughter?" Old John asked.

Jiang Moxi looked back at Fu Shaoquan and saw that he was looking at him, his black pupils were bottomless.

But Jiang Moxi thought that Fu Shaoquan still cared about Fu Wangning's life or death.

Otherwise, Fu Shaoquan would not have noticed that Fu Wangning was in danger just now, so he wanted to fight with Old John and others.

Although Fu Shaoquan was poisonous, he was reluctant to hurt his children, which made Jiang Moxi think of Jiang Guosheng and Yu Man again.

Jiang Moxi took a deep breath, pressed down the sourness on the tip of her nose and said, "Let's close it together."

Old John and others received the order, and then dragged Fu Wangning, who had been thrown behind the oil barrel, and pulled off the tape from her face.

Fu Wangning was immediately angry and shouted at Jiang Moxi: "Jiang Moxi, you said I'll give you the money and you'll let me go. How can you still imprison me now?"

But no matter how she shouted, Jiang Moxi's pace of leaving did not stop because of her.

But her struggle and shouting angered Old John's subordinates, and he immediately slapped Fu Wangning in the face.

"What is it? Shut up!"

Then, Fu Wangning was thrown to the side of the butler's body.

She saw the blood plum blossoms blooming in the butler's eyebrows and moved backwards in fear.

As a result, as he moved, he bumped into Fu Shaoquan who was carrying him.

Fu Wangning quickly turned around to see Fu Shaoquan, but the latter only scolded: "Useless waste!"

Fu Wangning said she wanted to watch Jiang Moxi die with her own eyes, and Fu Shaoquan acquiesced.

As a result, this thing was so implicated that he was caught by Jiang Moxi.

In addition, Fu Shaoquan was even more angry with this thing and was afraid of death, so he was cheated of money by Jiang Moxi.

Such things are not useless waste, what is it?

Fu Wangning originally expected that she would learn that Fu Shaoquan was her biological father and would be a little bit nicer to her.

But obviously, she could not meet Fu Shaoquan's request, and it was almost impossible for her to get fatherly love from Fu Shaoquan.

Fu Wangning was extremely disappointed and simply buried her head very low, not going to see Fu Shaoquan, and refused to communicate with him...

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On the other side, Jiang Moxi and Yu Dingding watched a show.

Unexpectedly, when they came out of the show, Fu Youhan and Ye Chen were waiting for them outside the gate, and they were holding a bouquet of roses in their hands.

Fu Youhan stepped forward and handed the bouquet of roses to Jiang Moxi: "Are you feeling much better?"

"Yeah, it's much better."

Jiang Moxi took the bouquet, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly, and gently curled the corners of her lips.

Jiang Tairan died suddenly, and indeed gave her a big blow.

But the Feng family, her lovers, and even her friends, were encouraging her with their actions and wanting to make her happy.

So she thought that she was both unfortunate and lucky...

"I asked someone to airlift a tuna today, and two king crabs came over. The chef said that you can eat one crab and go and try it?"

Fu Youhan hugged Jiang Moxi and kissed her cheek.

Ye Chen teased Yu Dingding on the side: "You see Brother Han and the others kissing each other, why don't we kiss one too?"

As a result, Yu Dingding stuffed the bouquet back into his arms: "Take you kissing the flowers. I took them away because they looked so beautiful and didn't waste them. Is it so arrogant?"

Yu Dingding said nothing and didn't look at Ye Chen again. He turned his head and asked Jiang Moxi: "Moxi, why don't you change your clothes? That stain looks weird."

When Fu Youhan heard Yu Dingding's words, he could not help but follow Yu Dingding's gaze and look at the so-called stains on Jiang Moxi's clothes.

A little dark brown stain dripped under the icon of Jiang Moxi's T-shirt. It was not very obvious. If Yu Dingding hadn't suddenly raised it, Fu Youhan wouldn't have noticed it.

But at this moment, Fu Youhan stared at the stain and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Chapter completed!