After becoming an Omega, he was targeted by the boss

At that time, Tang Yuan was "obedient" cleaning the car outside.

Different from the day when Baima saw Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan wore a black shirt and black trousers today, tall and straight, with an imposing aura that cannot be ignored.

The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, and the muscles of his forearm were graceful and powerful. Even when he was rubbing the car, Tang Yuan felt leisurely.

It was so conspicuous, whether it was smoking or cleaning the car, the stop Tang Yuan went to was the focus of the crowd.

Xiao Wen watched from inside the car, and couldn't help but lament that he was really good at picking men, and Tang Yuan was so handsome that it didn't make sense.

After wandering around a few places like this, Tang Yuan would always get out of the car, either to smoke or to clean the car.

The surrounding area is full of people coming and going, fish and dragons mixed together.

Some people say that Alpha has inherited the genes of beasts and is naturally sensitive to changes in the surroundings.

This statement is indeed true, Tang Yuan felt that he was being stared at, and the wet, sticky and sinful eyes really made people uncomfortable.

Really, the last time I saw Baima, he was just a mercenary villain, but I haven't seen him for a few days, and his aura has become so gloomy.

Sure enough, it was a broken jar, and it could only become more and more broken.

But as everyone expected, the white horse is indeed extremely dangerous now. Psychological experts have studied the white horse and believe that the white horse is easy to breed thoughts of revenge.

Tang Yuan's people were the first to locate the area where the White Horse Club was active, but he slid like a loach and never revealed the exact location.

That's why Tang Yuan led Wen Mo around the streets and alleys, swaggering around, just to lure the snake out of its hole.

It is definitely not Tang Yuan's character to sit and wait for death. He is really worried about Wen Mo coming out by himself with such a cancerous white horse, but he can't let Wen Mo hide in the house for the rest of his life~

However, as sensitive as Tang Yuan, he has already sensed the existence of the white horse, and the white horse is about to move.

He stretched deliberately, yawned, and pretended to be very sleepy.

Tang Yuan put down the rag to wipe the car and took out a cigarette. He leaned halfway on the car door with a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes drooping.

The "lack of energy" appearance is like a wild animal's negligence, exposing its own neck to be bitten by natural enemies.

Tang Yuan didn't get into the car, but locked the door unconsciously with his hands behind his back.

Xiaowen in the car noticed it, and immediately felt something was wrong. He wanted to open the door and go out, but saw Tang Yuan's hand turned back again, making a gesture of prohibition.

Wen Mo didn't want to be a pig teammate himself, and cause trouble for Tang Yuan because of impulsiveness.

So, even though he was worried, he obediently stayed in the car.

Sure enough, when the surrounding crowd was surging, a person suddenly rushed out from the side of the road.

Holding a sharp dagger in his hand, the white horse rushed out suddenly when he approached.

He was wearing a white T-shirt, hip-hop pants, a colorful knitted hat, and smoky makeup.

Walking on the road, it will definitely be the eye-catching one, but because of this, people who are familiar with the white horse will not think that the flamboyant young man in front of them is a white horse as long as they glance at it like this.

In the past, the white horse was dressed in the style of a nobleman in England, but now this kind of dress allows the white horse to hide itself well.

Baima grew up in a well-clothed and well-fed life. From childhood to adulthood, he has never suffered such grievances.

Now, he hides in a small hotel worth tens of yuan a night every day, the noise can be heard clearly, and cockroaches are crawling all over the ground.Let the white horse hide in the small hotel all the time, he is determined not to do it.

Knowing the status quo of Baima, the family also sought out contacts to send Baima abroad.

But the checks at each checkpoint are very strict. The face of the white horse can fool the human eye with makeup, but it cannot fool the electronic scan.

In desperation, Baima has been hiding like this for several days. For Baima, it is better to die than to live like this.

At this time, he saw Tang Yuan again. Tang Yuan appeared in the crowd glamorously, with a free and unrestrained appearance, like an emperor who came to inspect his own territory.

Why, why?Why can Tang Yuan be above everyone like this, everyone must look at Tang Yuan's face.

In this way, Baima thought of the night Xiaojin died, and Xiaojin broke up with him, so Baima naturally didn't want to.

If he broke up with Xiao Jin, he would cut off Wen Mo's connection, and thus he would have no chance to hang out in front of Tang Yuan.

He took Xiaojin's hand, and talked all kinds of good things to seek reunion with Xiaojin, but don't call that little bitch a follower.

In the end, the two of them tore up and accidentally lost their hands...

In Baima's heart, Tang Yuan and Wen Mo were the culprits. If it weren't for the two of them, how could he beg for an Omega like Xiaojin.

Omega like Xiao Jin grabs a lot, and he will throw it away when he gets tired of playing.

The white horse killed someone, and with blood on his hands, he became more irritable and irritable. He didn't think much about why Tang Yuan appeared here.

Instead, he desperately thought that he would kidnap Tang Yuan and make Tang Yuan his hostage so that he could escape abroad.

Otherwise, he would really have to hide and hide like a shady mouse for the rest of his life.

Tang Yuan was a little surprised that the white horse would rush out with such an image... and was caught off guard.

I have to admit that the white horse is indeed a bit ruthless.

Tang Yuan's eyes were quick, and he lifted his foot and kicked the white horse's ribs so hard that he could even hear the sound of the ribs breaking.

But the white horse was still holding on to the knife in his hand, Tang Yuan lifted his leg up and passed along the white horse's wrist with great force, but the white horse still didn't put down the knife.

Everything was in the blink of an eye. Wen Mo had already climbed into the trunk when Tang Yuan was not paying attention, and heard the sound of fighting at first glance.

There happened to be camping things in the trunk, a barbecue grill, and a utility knife. Without even thinking about it, Wen Mo rushed out with the knife.

The white horse's colorful hat was too conspicuous. When Wen Mo came out, he saw the white horse was about to slash at Tang Yuan with a knife.

Wen Mo's mind went blank.

He didn't want Tang Yuan to become like Xiao Jin, then he would be very sad.

Instinctively holding a small knife, he greeted the white horse. Wen Mo was thin, with a dexterous body, and he was full of momentum.

It's okay for the white horse, Wen Mo really scratched his wrist.

In a daze, Tang Yuan had already snatched the knife in his hand. Tang Yuan took a quick step forward, pulled the white horse's arm and cut it behind him, and pressed him to the ground again.

Wen Mo who was next to him came back to his senses. Seeing the blood-dripping knife in his hand, he was a little dazed.

The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound, as if announcing that a sinful soul would eventually be brought to justice.

Someone from the surrounding area has already come over, someone called the police, and a few strong neighbors in the neighborhood took out hemp rope and the like.

Help Tang Yuan hold down the white horse, then tie up the white horse, and wait for the police to arrive.

Baima knew that he was really desperate this time, so he laughed and cursed a little crazy.

Scolding Tang Yuan that his business empire will collapse one day, scolding Wen Mo for looking handsome and upright, but actually being charming, no wonder he was suppressed by Tang Yuan... He also scolded Xiao Jin...

But Tang Yuan didn't want to worry about it anymore, he came to Wen Mo with a frown, and asked Wen Mo very coldly:

"Why are you coming out? Didn't you not be allowed to come out? Don't you know how dangerous it was just now?"

Wen Mo was stunned and didn't know how to speak. This was the first time Tang Yuan spoke to him in such a serious and even a bit fierce manner.

Besides, Wen Mo still couldn't take it easy, he had always been a good boy, but just now he stabbed someone with a knife.

However, Wen Mo raised his head, with an indomitable and brave look, he looked at Tang Yuan, and said seriously: "But I want to protect you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yuan pulled Wen Mo into his arms, smelling the familiar smell of cedar, he finally felt relieved.

Tang Yuan, who was always fearless, had a look of lingering fear on his face: "I'll just protect you, don't do this next time, I'm almost scared to death."

During the hug, Wen Mo could actually feel Tang Yuan's body trembling.