The beauty god is forced to love every day

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to respond, "He was transferred out yesterday because of a heart attack."

Mu Tingxiao hung up the phone directly, his blue eyes full of coldness, "Mu Hansheng, I wanted to let you go, but since you want to die, then go ahead and die!"

After calming down his mood, he turned around and walked in. Looking at the incredibly beautiful Yan Qing, he stared at her with affection for a few more times, then bent his head and kissed Yan Qing's forehead.

"Qingqing, be good and wait for me to come back."

Then he strode out, making a phone call to issue orders as he walked, "Xiao San, take people to Locke Castle and blow it up for me. Tie up those old men from the Mu family and take them to the abandoned Victoria Factory. Wait for me."

Xiao San on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know why he did this, he obeyed his master's orders unconditionally.

"Yes."

Mu Tingxiao hung up the phone, came to the room, put on his combat uniform neatly, put the gun on his waist, and strode out.

Victoria Industrial Area.

At the entrance of an abandoned building, countless figures in black combat uniforms were neatly lined up, standing tall, like rows of standing Great Wall of Steel.

The muzzle of the gun flashed a cold light, which was chilling.

Suddenly, a black SUV came speeding over and stopped steadily at the door. The door slowly opened and Mu Tingxiao stepped out with his long legs.

His figure was tall and straight, like a towering mountain, his face was as cold as frost, and his deep eyes were filled with a sharp light.

Every step was steady and powerful, as if the whole world was shaking under his feet.

The people around him held their breath unconsciously, their eyes focused on him in awe, waiting for his next instruction.

Facing such a master, Xiao San couldn't help but swallow his saliva and took a deep breath, "Master, all the elders of the Mu family are here."

Mu Tingxiao raised his eyes and glanced at the five tied-up people, looking at their frightened expressions.

He sneered disdainfully, "Uncles, you saw me instead of my father. Aren't you disappointed?"

The elegant-looking man smiled at Mu Tingxiao and said, "Tingxiao, you are joking. Your father has been sentenced to life imprisonment. How can we possibly see him?"

"Why did Tingxiao bring us here so early in the morning? We are old and useless. We can't stand the torture."

"Uncle San." Mu Tingxiao took a step forward, slowly pulled out his gun and put it against Mu Hanyu's forehead, "Father escaped from prison yesterday."

Mu Hanyu faced the gun without any fear, and a faint smile remained on his face. "Tingxiao! Your father escaped from prison. That's the police's business. Your uncle is an idle person, how could he know about it?"

"Really?" Mu Tingxiao slowly loaded the bullet into the gun. There was a crisp and cold "click" sound, as if it was the prelude to death.

Mu Hanyu's body trembled subconsciously, and his originally calm expression showed a crack, "Tingxiao, don't be impulsive, even if you beat me to death, I won't know it!"

Mu Tingxiao took a step back. Seeing the gun put down, Mu Hanyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, he saw the muzzle of the gun aimed at his forehead.

Mu Tingxiao tilted his head and smiled faintly, "Uncle San, I haven't killed anyone in a long time. Why don't you be my target? Let's see if my marksmanship has deteriorated."

Mu Hanyu looked at the devil's smile and his body trembled even more violently. He almost forgot that this guy had killed more than a dozen people from the Mu family and buried them all under his flower bed regardless of whether they were dead or alive.

Seeing that Mu Tingxiao was about to pull the trigger, he shouted, "In the innermost building, fourth floor."

As he finished speaking, there was a "bang" and the bullet passed by his head, lifting a few strands of short hair and embedding them into the wall behind him.

He subconsciously touched his head, luckily he was fine. The feeling of surviving a disaster made his legs go weak. If someone hadn't been holding him, he would have fallen down long ago.

Mu Tingxiao met Mu Hanyu's murderous eyes and smiled indifferently, "Uncle San, my hand slipped."

Mu Hanyu was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Mu Tingxiao!!! You......"

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was blocked and he could only whimper helplessly.

Mu Tingxiao put away his gun in a clean and neat motion, and said coldly: "Let them walk in front and serve as human shields."

"Yes." Xiao San responded respectfully without any hesitation in his voice. He waved his hand and the people behind him led a few people to the front.

Mu Tingxiao looked at the person passing by, his cold eyes moved slightly, and he pulled the man's neck, "Who asked you to come?"

Xiao Er pushed his glasses, and he still couldn't escape the boss's sharp eyes. "Master, the eldest brother was arrested because of me. I want to save him myself."

Mu Tingxiao threw the man onto Xiao San and said, "Solve it yourself, or you don't have to come here."

After saying this, he left without looking back.

Xiao San and Xiao Er looked at each other and were silent for a moment, no one spoke.

"Second brother, let's go back!" Xiaosan sighed.

Xiao Er didn't say anything, just nodded, turned around and left silently.

Mu Tingxiao led his men into an abandoned building. As soon as they stepped through the door, a pungent smell of rust hit them in the face.

In the dim light, the broken window glass could be vaguely seen, jagged like fangs, and thick dust and messy abandoned machinery piled on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound above my head, and a rotten iron plate seemed to be crumbling, as if it would fall down at any time.

Everyone couldn't help but feel nervous and their steps became more cautious.

Continuing to go deeper, when they reached the center, they heard a chaotic sound of footsteps above their heads, and saw many figures gradually emerging from the shadows on the second floor, with countless guns pointed at them.

The man in the white suit in front is particularly eye-catching. He is tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his short black hair is neatly combed back, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

Under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of narrow and sharp eyes. The blue pupils were exactly the same as Mu Tingxiao's, and there was a chilling indifference in his eyes.

There was no expression on his face as he looked coldly at Mu Tingxiao below him, "You came faster than I thought."

Mu Tingxiao was not surprised at all by this scene. He looked at his father calmly, "I'm here. Where's Xiaoyi?"

Mu Hansheng suddenly smiled and stroked the gun in his hand, "Ah Xiao, your father has a heart attack, don't you care?"

Mu Tingxiao's blue eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Mu Hansheng, you are disgusting. On the one hand, you hate me and want to kill me because I killed my mother, but on the other hand, you use my mother to remind me that I cannot kill you."

"Yuan'er..." Mu Hansheng murmured, a hint of pain flashed across his eyes, and then disappeared the moment he saw Mu Tingxiao.

"You should not have been born in this life. If it weren't for you, Yuan'er wouldn't have been abused to death by those people just for saving you."

Mu Tingxiao's murderous intent was overflowing, and his blue eyes turned scarlet, "Mu Hansheng, you don't deserve to mention mother. It was you who killed her. It was you...you coward..."

"Mother was humiliated by those scumbags of the Mu family. She wanted you to come back and save her until her death. But what about you? For the so-called position of the head of the family, you did not avenge your mother."

"You are on good terms with these beasts. You are the one who deserves to die the most."

Mu Hansheng held his head in pain and growled, "Shut up... Shut up..."

Xiao San noticed Mu Tingxiao's movements and hurriedly stopped him, "Master, you can't go forward."

Mu Tingxiao brushed away Xiao San's hand and took a few steps forward. "Mu Hansheng, you can't avenge your mother, but I did. All the people in the Mu family died back then. Some of them were chopped up by me and fed to the fish."

"I used some of them as fertilizer. Now there is only one left, and he is right in front of you. Do you dare to kill him?"

Mu Hansheng raised his head suddenly, his lips trembling, and pointed the gun in his hand at Mu Tingxiao, "Shut up, it's none of your business to interfere in my affairs?"

Mu Tingxiao was not afraid at all, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Mu Hansheng, you are a coward. If your mother knew you did this, would she regret marrying you? Would she..."

"Shut up!!!" Mu Hansheng was enraged and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The rest of his words were drowned out by the whistling of the bullet, which went straight towards Mu Tingxiao.