What he hated most was Mo Yanyu's aloof attitude, like a god looking down at ants in his hand, as if he could crush them all with a flick of his wrist. This nonchalant attitude completely enraged him!
In all these years, he had rarely seen such an arrogant and ignorant person. If he didn't completely defeat Mo Yanyu today, he would never be able to get rid of this resentment!
Mo Yanyu breathed a slight sigh of relief, but his expression remained unchanged, making it impossible to discern his true emotions.
At least by issuing an order forbidding those people from firing, he can eliminate the possibility of accidentally injuring Yao Yao!
But he remained secretly on guard, constantly keeping an eye on the situation in the direction where Yao Yao was...
Naturally, he couldn't focus all his energy on hand-to-hand combat with him, while the second brother watching from the sidelines seemed to have clearly noticed Mo Yanyu's seemingly inconspicuous little movement...
Although they are not as brave and skilled in combat as the special forces soldiers trained by the special operations brigade, they are at least capable of protecting themselves.
Therefore, after watching them exchange a few blows, he was able to tell that Mo Yanyu was a level above the Firestorm Dragon in strength.
Mo Yanyu's strength was clearly enough to overwhelm the Firestorm Dragon, yet they were evenly matched for the time being under such circumstances. Obviously, there must be something fishy going on. He had been observing for a long time, and naturally he had noticed this subtle and inconspicuous little movement...
The man in black behind him gestured for him to come closer.
"If I remember correctly, you brought back two people before, right?"
The man in black remained expressionless. "Yes."
"Where is the other person now?"
The man in black thought carefully for a moment before answering, "I don't know. We brought them all out, but we don't know where she hid during the chaos."
The second brother's eyes darkened, as if he was pondering something. His gaze was fixed on the direction Mo Yanyu had been looking in earlier, staring at it thoughtfully for a long time. His narrow, unapproachable eyes narrowed fiercely.
He leaned close to the man in black's ear and whispered, "Wait, you stay here. I need to go over and see what's over there."
The man in black nodded respectfully, "Yes."
*
Mo Yanyu and Huo Baolong were locked in a stalemate. If Mo Yanyu hadn't had concerns about the consequences, he wouldn't have dared to end the one-on-one fight rashly and would have had to continue playing along...
Otherwise, he could have taken care of the Flame Dragon long ago.
While Fire Dragon's skills are considered quite good in the capital, they would only be considered average in the military, especially in special forces...
But Fire Dragon wasn't stupid, otherwise so many people wouldn't have obeyed his orders. But the young master behind the scenes would certainly not let him keep them under his control.
Not long after he started fighting Mo Yanyu, he realized that the two of them were on completely different wavelengths. Even injured like this, Mo Yanyu was able to easily defeat him.
He always held back, and every time he thought Mo Yanyu was about to end the fight, he would suddenly seem to be holding back something and withdraw his fatal blow.
Gradually, he came to his senses and realized that Mo Yanyu was actually stalling for time, trying to divert their attention, or perhaps he was protecting...someone important to him.
The second brother grinned like a venomous snake, and his next words seemed to flick its venomous tongue, "Young Master Mo, if you continue speaking to my brother, I can't guarantee that this delicate beauty won't have a long, bloody gash on her neck..."
Ji Yao felt a chill run down her back, as if a venomous snake was slowly crawling from her feet up to her neck and then tightly coiling around her…
I couldn't help but shiver.
Even in such a bloody situation...
Even though Mo Yanyu's face still had obvious, uncongealed blood on it...
Even though many men dressed in black lay on the ground, some with gunshot wounds to the chest, some between the eyebrows, and some even with their brains splattered...
All those other times only made him feel some discomfort in his chest, nothing like the icy chill he felt from the bottom of his heart like this time...
"I've always believed in an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! You killed so many of my brothers today, do you think I'll let you walk out of here so easily?"
Mo Yanyu appeared calm and composed, but in reality, his gaze kept uncontrollably drifting towards Ji Yao's neck.
He knew perfectly well that in this situation, he should appear more calm and composed...
But he simply couldn't suppress the constant worry he felt for Yao Yao.
"I'll tell you whatever you want me to say, and I'll drop the gun right now, as long as you don't hurt her!"
"Of course, although we're not from the same gang, we wouldn't stoop so low as to bully a defenseless girl!"
"You're just angry. I've killed so many of your brothers. No matter how angry you are, you can take it out on me!"
Mo Yanyu's brow twitched, and he stood firmly with his hands on his feet, even though he knew that everything he said would be used against him as a weakness...
But he had no choice but to surrender, and to expose his weaknesses to them.
"Since Young Master Mo is so easy to talk to, then we won't stand on ceremony. You said you killed ten of my brothers just now, so now stab yourself ten times, and we'll call it even!"
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