Blood, bleeding out of the wound, staining the clothes, staining the sofa.

Mobson didn't care for her at all, turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Open the bedside drawer and bring his favorite pistol.

Then pick up the frame on the counter, the photo in the frame, is a brilliant solo shot of Huang Ling smiling.

Put the gun and the frame in the pocket of a coat, and he put on the coat.

The coat was long enough to reach his knee.

His body was long and pulled out, and his coat was worn to make him look longer and more fit.

He came out of the bedroom, Li Xinxin lifted his eyelids and looked at him.

Silver overcoat, black trousers, make this man look more violent.

He walked to Li Xinxin and looked at the blood slowly bleeding from her wound.

“Applied to the knife is an indelible paralytic, which only begins to subside after thirty-eight hours, when you have sensory motion in your limbs. ”

“…” Li Xinxin bites his teeth with hatred.

“The phones here, the internet, are intact, but you can't get up and call for help right now. ”

“…” Li Xinxin tried her best, but no matter what she tried, she couldn't move.

Mobson saw that she was trying to move, and he smiled coldly, "Don't waste your mind, the more you want to move, the less you can move. ”

“ …… ”

“You can't move, but you can talk, you can scream, you can call someone to save you. ”

But it's not possible, this is a sea view villa, just a few miles away.

Again, close to the sea, standing on the balcony, hearing sea breezes or waves.

For comfort, the sound insulation of the villa is quite good, closing the windows and doors, the sea noise outside and the noise of the car will be completely isolated.

Besides, the villa is an electronic lock and no outsiders can come in without Mobson's permission.

“You knew no one would come for me, and you did this to me!” Li Xinxin hated Mobson.

“If after thirty-eight hours your blood hasn't dried out and you haven't lost too much blood, you can save yourself.” Mobson smiled, "but a little hung up. ”

“ …… ”

“Twenty-four hours later, a Lee Chung-jin fighter will fly over the villa and drop a bomb on my villa. ”

“Mobson, you bastard!” Li Xinxin's face changed dramatically.

Mobson snapped his lips and smiled bloodthirsty, "Then people would think that Li Zhongjin wanted to kill me and drop a bomb on my villa. Luckily, I just got out drinking and got away with it. And you, who happened to be looking for me, stood in front of the villa and was blown to death. Do you think Li Zhongjin would spit blood on the spot if he saw the news? ”

“Mobson, I won't let you go as a ghost!” Li Xinxin shouted loudly.

It was she who underestimated him. She always looked down on this man.

She thinks he's one of her dad's guys, and he wouldn't have promoted today if it weren't for her dad.

His men were loyal to him. That's what he loved as a soldier. Even if he went to K country, it was because Gu Zheng accepted him, believed in him, and protected him.

He's still not the king, he's the king!

Li Xinxin looked down on Shen. In her eyes, Shen was like a dog. She had to look at her master's face life and work.

She thought that even if he found out one day, she and her uncle planned to kill his father.

But in front of power, in front of her father, Mobson was afraid to take her what, after all, she was a princess of a country.

I didn't think he'd dare kill her--