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Chapter 118: Kirin scum

After Jiang Luo got on the plane, he immediately called his cousin.

Jiang Meng told the story when she learned that he had already boarded the plane.

This process is not complicated. Two days ago, when Jiang Meng returned to the village, he learned from the villagers that three strangers forced Luo Churan and four others away in the morning.

The villagers were unable to stop them, so they had to call the police. After checking the situation, the police searched nearby and found nothing.

When Jiang Meng heard the bad news, she immediately used the Jiang family's relationship network to search, and friends, including Director Hua, made efforts to find them.

Since no one remembers the license plate number of the car, finding someone is no different from making money in the sea.

At nine o'clock this morning, Jiang Meng received a text message from Xia Wei and learned that they were imprisoned in Villa No. 10 of Dihao Villa, only 500 meters away from Jiang Luo's house.

This was a huge irony. After a round they were at the door of their homes, the kidnappers had a worrying IQ.

But Jiang Meng did not rush over directly, but learned through Director Hua that the owner of Villa No. 10 is Mo Feiyang, the eldest son of the Mo family in Beijing, and the captain of the first team of the Kirin Special Forces.

The Qilin Team is very particular. There are 20 people in the brigade, divided into four teams, with a total of four team leaders.

According to Xia Wei, Mo Feiyang kidnapped Luo Churan mainly because she looked too much like a girl named Yang Wanqing.

Jiang Luo really didn't expect that the Kirin team would actually have such a scum, so he immediately wanted to call Xie Donglai to ask for an explanation.

But he held back and did not date for a long time, but he knew that Xie Donglai was not a person with either black or white, with a strong sense of justice, or even a good person.

In Xie Donglai's heart, nothing is important in Qilin's interests.

A biochemical warrior from a noble family is of great value to the Kirin team, at least much greater than Jiang Luo.

When Xie Donglai learned about this, he asked Mo Feiyang to let Luo Churan go at most, and then apologize to Jiang Luo, making big things turn into small things, and small things turn into small things.

Mo Feiyang would not even receive any punishment for this, and he would still be romantic and happy in the future, and he might harm many innocent girls.

After thinking about it, Jiang Luo called Zhou Yan and told the whole story.

After hearing this, Zhou Yan was filled with emotion and said in surprise: "Mr. Jiang, you didn't tease me, are you?"

"Of course not, how could I make a joke about Churan's safety? The situation is very urgent now. Can you tell me about Mo Feiyang?"

Zhou Yan paused and said, "I don't want to see the tragedy happen again. You guessed that Mo Feiyang was the biochemical man who humiliated Wan Qing, a very pervert.

When he was a child, he had a low status in the Mo family. When he was twelve, he voluntarily became a biochemical person. It took six years to transform successfully.

Wanqing sympathized with him and often talked to him, but he had evil thoughts.

Mo Feiyang's strength is terrifying. He can defeat the late-stage master of the Nascent Soul stage. If you face him, you should be more careful. His life gate is his eyes."

Jiang Luo is not sure to defeat the late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage. However, his master Li Tairong was in Haizhou City and asked him to take action. Ten Mo Feiyang could also take it.

"Thank you for your reminder. I have the help of my master. If nothing unexpected happens, I can twist off the head of Mo Feiyang's turtle grandson today."

When Zhou Yan heard this, he said in surprise: "Really? If you can kill him, Wan Qing's revenge is avenged half, and I will definitely thank you for a lot of money."

Jiang Luo said again: "Wait for my good news."

When Zhou Yan heard Jiang Luo say this, a fighting spirit ignited in his heart and said in a slight ups and downs: "Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

Jiang Luo made thirteen calls in a row, but Liu Qingshan didn't answer a single one.

The strongest foreign aid was not available for the time being, so Jiang Luo was so anxious that he had to leave a message on WeChat and tell the whole story about the causes and consequences.

Three hours later, the plane slowly landed at Haizhou Airport, but Liu Qingshan still didn't reply.

Jiang Luo took a taxi home, but did not enter the door, so he ran directly to the door of Villa No. 10.

"Brother Luo, I'm here." Jiang Meng stood under the sycamore tree of No. 9 Besu and waved to him.

Jiang Luo paused and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"I have been using my spiritual sense to detect it. Everything inside is normal. Mo Feiyang is still a gentleman to Churan, and he doesn't even have a stingy hand. You can rest assured."

Jiang Luo hurriedly said, "No need to delay, let's jump in and save people immediately."

Jiang Meng hesitated for a moment, "Brother Luo, where is your helper?"

Jiang Luo sighed, "Liu Qingshan hasn't replied to me, maybe he doesn't have time. It's better to beg for yourself than to ask others.

I have two pieces of spiritual jade in my hand and the power of inheritance to protect my body. I will definitely beat Mo Feiyang's mess."

"Okay, let's rush in now." Jiang Meng was so happy that she flew into Villa No. 10 as she lit her toes.

Jiang Luo naturally couldn't fall behind, so he jumped and flew into the hospital.

Mo Feiyang crossed his legs and sat on the sofa, patiently peeling the apple. Without shaving it, he looked at Luo Churan affectionately.

The two days of hard work were not in vain. Luo Churan seemed to be less resistant, no longer clamored, nor did he find any mistakes. He just sat on the sofa without saying a word, staring at the door.

"Churan, we just met you, and you don't know me yet. You will know in the future that I am sincere to you."

Mo Feiyang handed the apple to Luo Churan, patiently said softly: "In terms of relationship, I missed it once, and this time I will never repeat the same mistake. I have time to wait for you to forget your ex-boyfriend."

Luo Churan gave him a blank look and said coldly: "It's impossible. I'd better die than lose him."

Mo Feiyang couldn't help but stretched out his hand, touched Luo Churan's face, and said in a daze: "You are like this now, you are simply carved out of the same mold as Wanqing. She told me that way at that time."

Luo Churan shivered and had goose bumps on his body. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Mo Feiyang, you are so perverted, you are actually quite obsessed with Yang Wanqing? If you hadn't possessed her despicablely and imprisoned her, how could she jump off the building and commit suicide?"

Before the words were finished, two agile figures broke into the barrier and fell into the yard.

Luo Churan looked at Jiang Luo, tears burst out from his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

Because she knew that even calling Jiang Luo would cause Mo Feiyang's crazy jealousy. When Mo Feiyang went crazy, he would probably strangle her to death immediately.

In order to protect herself and to reduce Jiang Luo's burden, she cannot speak.

Mo Feiyang said in disdain: "You are Jiang Luo, who is a fool with the second team? Haha, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, and don't think that you can point fingers at Qilin after a few days with Guo Qirui and Huafeng."

Seeing that Luo Churan didn't say a word, Jiang Luo immediately understood her good intentions. So he suppressed the excitement in his heart and refused to look at Luo Churan.

In this way, Mo Feiyang really couldn't see the relationship between the two.

"Mo Feiyang, you are so shameless. What qualifications are you to represent Qilin? Today I came here to be entrusted by Zhou Yan to take your head."
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