The host is broken

Chapter 144 The Young Marshal of the Republic of China (19)

died.

After dealing with those killers, Su Shumo returned to the private room and snapped her fingers, and everyone who was inexplicably asleep woke up.

They looked at each other, wondering how they fell asleep just now.

Su Yan's brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes looked out of the window from time to time.

Why haven't those two people come to rescue him? Haven't they found out that he is missing?

Aren't they the killer organization that everyone in the world fears?

"Brother, are you wondering why those killers haven't appeared yet?"

Leaning against the window, Su Shumo raised her eyes and smiled charmingly.

Just as Su Yan was about to speak, he saw the dagger she was playing with, stained with glaring blood.

He was startled, his brows were furrowed, and he quickly scanned the crowd, no one was hurt, could it be...

Those killers were killed by her?

Impossible, the government spent a lot of money and material resources to catch those people, but they still had to let them get away with it.

Su Shumo is just a delicate little woman, how could she kill them.

But where did the blood on her dagger come from?

Why didn't those people come to rescue him for a long time?

There were too many doubts in his heart, Su Yan couldn't help but shifted his eyes to Su Shumo's face again, his eyes were mixed with deep exploration and scrutiny.

He saw carefully that the person in front of him, his facial features and figure were exactly the same as Mo'er in his memory.

But the Mo'er in my memory is gentle and kind, and it would make me sad for a long time if I trampled an ant to death.

But the person in front of him was holding a dagger with a smile, taking his life calmly, and the corners of his eyes and brows were all showing arrogance and charm.

Su Yan wondered if Su Shumo had been transferred.

"Brother, don't look at me like that, I can't help but want to goug your eyes out."

The black eyes were stained with a strange color, and the corner of Su Shumo's mouth was showing an evil smile.

"You're not Mo'er, tell me, who are you!"

Suspicion arose in his heart, Su Yan's face was condensed, and there was a wave of anger on his face.

Could it be that Shen Yugui hid his Mo'er and found someone to impersonate him?
"Why am I not? Doesn't my brother recognize this face?"

Inserting/returning the dagger, Su Shumo walked up to Su Yan, and brought her face in front of him, making him look more carefully.

Su Yan looked at the facial features that were close at hand. There was an inconspicuous mole between the thin eyebrows. Is it his last son?

But why did the personality change so much?
The doubts in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and his brain hurt when he thought about it.

Seeing that Su Yan was silent, Su Shumo took a few steps back, returned to her seat, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables again.

The sweet and sour fish tonight is really good, the sweet and sour taste is so delicious.

After eating and drinking, Su Shumo looked at the trembling crowd like quails, leaning on the back of the chair, with a casual and lazy posture:
"I've given you so much time to think about it. Have you thought about it? I'll count down from ten, so be sure to answer me~"

After the last Hongmen Banquet, the bosses of the grain store dared to doubt Su Shumo's words, so they hurriedly whispered to each other, discussing whether to lower the grain price.

And Su Shumo's countdown voice also sounded:

"ten"

"One"

Following the clear and clear sound, everyone couldn't help cursing in their hearts:
"... "

Damn it, didn't you agree to count down from ten?
What about nine eight seven six five four three two?
Is there such a countdown?

But their lives are in the hands of others, how dare they question Su Shumo, they can only confess:
"We promise!"

"We promise!"

　Maggie, I thought I had the fourth update quietly, but it turned out to be the third update, so I quickly climbed up to make another update. The reward data didn’t come out yesterday, so I couldn’t send the thank you letter. I’m so angry, but thank you Nianjiu, amnesia, There is also a little angel's name I can't type that symbol, thank you for your rewards, love you all

　　
　
(End of this chapter)