Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 239 Gossip Queen: If there is no real hammer, what can you do to me? 68
Of course, Lan Weilin knew what he meant, he sat down on the ground decadently, not knowing why he ended up like this every time he tried his best.

How did he find this place so quickly, and how did he get rid of all the mercenaries he invited without anyone noticing?

But how could he be willing to let him admit defeat like this?
"You already decided that I would kidnap them?" Lan Weilin looked tense, but looked at Shen Mo to the side: "I don't believe you can calculate that we will intercept people and that she will be completely safe? It's just a one-half possible gamble, even if my people haven't met Shen Jiayan, they must have seen Shen Mo, so you kept Shen Mo, but you are also putting her safety in the bet?"

"It's useless for you to provoke these things." Shen Mo got rid of the two people around him.He patted the ashes on his hands leisurely and said nonchalantly, "Because he and I..."

"Those are not the issues you should care about." Heller signaled his subordinates to take the subdued person down and walked to Lan Welin's side.

"No, you can't kill me!" Lan Weilin staggered back, as if the person in front of him was a man-eating ghost.

"Prison escape, prison robbery, killing of the prison police officer, attempted kidnapping and murder again..." Heller counted them down one by one: "Tell me, is each of these enough for you to die once?"

"No, you can't kill me..." He turned around and wanted to run away.

Heller raised the gun without hesitation, and with a "bang", Lan Welin screamed in pain and fell to the ground hugging his shot leg, crying. His face dripping with cold sweat was tightly wrinkled, but seeing He froze while slowly walking back and forth to the pair of shoes standing in front of him.

"You can't kill me..." He raised his head, even his lips were trembling: "You don't want to know... who betrayed you! You don't want to know how I escaped!?"

"Unfortunately, it's not very attractive."

"W-what?!" Lan Welin stared at him with wide eyes, in disbelief.

"Do you really think that I will believe that someone has betrayed me?"

Lan Welin looked at him in disbelief.

"Everyone says that mercenaries are a bunch of lunatics who are only looking for profit." He casually played with the gun in his hand: "But what you don't know is that there is another reason why we are lunatics...we will all entrust our lives to in each other's hands."

His gun was aimed at Lan Weilin on the ground again: "It's not like you, for the sake of profit and revenge, even your own daughter will be betrayed."

"Wait a minute." Lan Welin's face was pale: "No, I can't die yet..."

"If it's superfluous, why don't you just leave it in hell and repent."

"Wait a moment."

However, it was not Lan Welin who called the stop this time.

Shen Mo felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar. She looked towards the source of the sound in surprise, but was shocked to see Shen Jiayan, who was tied up tightly and covered in scars.

He was pushed to stand by the stairs on the second floor of the room, and the person who spoke was the man in black with a leather mask standing behind him.

The man in black looked like a middle-aged man, most of his face was covered by a mask and he couldn't tell his appearance, but when Shen Mo heard his voice, he felt inexplicably familiar.

For a while, she couldn't think of where she had heard this person's voice.

Shen Jiayan was pushed downstairs. They were all dressed in the same way as the mercenaries who had just been subdued. It was not difficult to guess that they were all in the same group.

And Heller's gun was still aimed at Lan Welin's head, but he really stopped and didn't shoot.

(End of this chapter)