The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

As he finished speaking, Baker and Rose were handcuffed.

The armed men who were surrounded by the side a moment ago retreated completely in an instant.

"Xiaobao, what kind of trick did you use just now? Kung fu?" Mao Arthur was full of curiosity, and his bearded face came closer.

He looked at Xiaobao, then at Bai Xiran, "Madam, you will too?"

Bai Xiran just checked the little guy up and down, and after making sure that he was not injured, he raised his head to look over.

She smiled all over her face, and suddenly smiled mischievously, "Everyone in our country knows it!"

Mao Arthur, "!!"

It turned out that the rumors were true.

At this moment, Mao Arthur looked at the mother and son with a thick fan filter.

The two Bakers were handcuffed.

Xu Yan stayed behind.

I was about to come over and say something...

But in the next moment, exaggerated voices came from behind him.

"Here comes again!"

"It's an airplane!"

"Fuck, Baker still has help?"

"Everyone is looking for cover, snipers are ready!"

Xu Yan almost reflexively protected Xiaobao and Bai Xiran behind him, "Go into the room!"

As he ordered, he quickly issued an order, "Pay attention to the other party's people, whether they have high-explosive weapons..."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yan realized that the mother and son had not left.

even……

Xiao Bao also waved his hand towards the sky.

"Xiaobao, what are you doing, hide quickly." Mao Arthur kept calling him while hiding behind the building.

"I still don't know who the other party is and how many people they brought. Be careful!"

Although the kung fu is really good, but it can't stop the bullet.

Mao Arthur was hesitating whether to go over and bring the two back...

And the next moment, the plane has already started to descend and circle...

Getting closer to the ground.

Everyone can see a logo printed on the white fuselage - a mark like a splash of ink!

"Which company's logo is this fuselage?"

"Using ink as a painting, this is..."

Mo's Group!

There were quite a few Chinese present, and quite a few of them could be recognized.

As the man's exclamation sounded, everyone raised their heads and looked up to the sky.

I saw that the plane had selected a tall building next to it and stopped slowly.

After waiting for a few minutes, a slender figure came out from inside.

The man slowly walked out of the shadows, with long legs, and approached step by step.

He was wearing a dark suit, with sharp short hair and meticulous hair. There was no expression on his entire face, except for a pair of black eyes staring sharply and coldly ahead.

"Does this person look familiar to you?"

Mao Arthur narrowed his eyes and thought for a long time, "It looks familiar. He can't be the person behind the Mo's group, right?"

How could such a good thing appear here.

and many more.

Mohs Group.

This fame seems to have been mentioned a few days ago.

Mao Arthur is still thinking hard.

On the side, old Annie saw someone approaching from a distance, felt the cold air radiating from his body, and almost subconsciously backed away.

Mom, help me.

What the hell is little uncle coming all the way here?

He probably didn't see the scene where his little cousin was kidnapped just now, right?
The more old Annie thought about it, the more flustered she became.

He almost subconsciously wanted to hide in the crowd.

But Mo Junzhe was already standing in front of the crowd.

His dark eyes wandered up and down, sweeping across the mother and son in front of him.

"fine?"

Bai Xiran's mouth was open, he hadn't recovered from the shock of this master's sudden appearance.