Dink hurried over and helped Claire to the side to rest. There were two obvious bruise marks on his neck, which looked particularly scary. Eleven stood barefoot, looking solemn, his eyes locked on Mo Ye.

The murderous intention is getting stronger.

"What's going on?" Mo Ye asked in a deep voice, his eyes not far away from Eleven, but he asked Claire.

Claire, who had just come back from the brink of death, couldn't wake up from the shock for a while. It took her a while to regain her senses and briefly told the story. Dink and the bodyguards who followed were shocked.

There was fear in Claire's tone, and she even hinted to him to leave quickly and don't stay here, otherwise he will die. How powerful his opponent must be to allow Mo Ye to escape.

They couldn't imagine it.

Perhaps, it was just that Dr. Claire exaggerated. Those experts were already powerless and they could solve them. They all had such a sense of luck.

If Mo Ye can't resist her, then, who among them will have a chance to escape from here today?

Wouldn't it be possible for everyone to die here?

One of the reasons why they were lucky was that Eleven looked like a person who was about to die. Her body was thin and her face was terrifying. She looked extremely weak. She had been out of the sun for too long and was imprisoned. Let her be given to others. She felt very pale, and the scars from self-abuse all over her body did not make people feel scary, but made her feel pitiful.

After listening to Claire's words, Mo Ye looked a little shocked and confused. He looked at Eleven, his eyes were deep, obscure, and complicated. He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart at the moment...

It seemed like I was tightening my heart, but also seemed to be relieved.

Last night, he didn't sleep all night.

Claire said that her life could not be saved, and he stayed there for a while, without responding for a long time. He kept repeating in his mind that Shi Yi was going to die. He was panicked at that time. He even hated his own inability to save both.

He controls the entire mafia and has gradually invaded major international gangs, but he cannot save the two women. The poison in Meng Lianling has troubled him for many years. Eleven gave him hope, but he had to sacrifice her.

He is no less conflicted than anyone else, and he even made a move last night. It's better to just forget it and resign himself to fate.

How long Meng Lianling can live, let nature take its course.

However, when he looked at her smiling face, when she faintly said that she hoped to stay with him forever, he was shaken again. In recent years, loving her and doting on her have become the most important thing in his life in order to detoxify. A part of it can be compared with his career.

During this period, he did almost nothing. He was passive and allowed the No. 1 terrorist organization to suppress the mafia. It was not painful for him. He put down all the focus and devoted himself wholeheartedly to detoxifying Meng Lianling.

This is his most important thing right now, more important than the Mafia.

He had worked hard for so long, how could he give up? How can you give up?

Habit is a very scary thing. If he decided quietly alone, maybe he would just forget it, but the living Meng Lianling was by his side, and he habitually did everything for her.

The shaken heart became firm again.

But he couldn't sleep all night and stayed on the balcony, smoking until dawn.

His thoughts were all about the woman in the dungeon.

Maybe this was the last night he heard from her. When Claire said it, he was mentally prepared, so when the phone rang, he thought he would hear about her death.

But he never thought that what he heard was Claire saying that Eleven had broken the glass house and the situation was critical, asking him to go up the mountain quickly.

At that second, he didn't want to admit it, but he was relieved that she was not dead.

But soon, the cold soaked into his heart, and he also noticed that something was wrong. Now looking at Eleven's bloodthirsty and chilling eyes, he knew that the situation he had always controlled was out of control.

No matter how precise and meticulous human calculations are, they cannot match heaven's calculations. Who could have imagined that the virus would combine with Eleven's body and cause mutations.

Is she still a human being?

Mo Ye was thinking, in this situation, the first thing that comes to mind is the robot.

"You want to kill me?" Mo Ye asked calmly.

"Nonsense!" Eleven fingers suddenly pulled in, and his feet moved. As he spoke, the figure rushed in front of Boss Mo and punched Boss Mo in the chest...

She hates it!

Her speed was extremely fast, and Boss Mo's reaction was also extremely fast. Unlike those experts who were unable to restrain a chicken, he was able to dodge her attack. Eleven sneered, and continued to punch backhand, attacking Mo like crazy. Boss.

Boss Mo's skills were considered to be top-notch, but he could only defeat Eleven and more than ten moves. Among these more than ten moves, he did not avoid them all. Two punches hit him on the chest, and Eleven's punch was very hard. , the force was so frightening that he almost thought his sternum would be broken by her.

Fortunately, he was experienced enough and could slow down the force he endured so that he would not be injured internally by him, but he already knew...

Eleven is really not a human being in the sense of the word.

No matter how fast or powerful a person is, there is always a peak and top. He and Mo Jue are special cases. They are considered top. There is no progress beyond that.

So did Shi Yi and Ye Wei in the past.

They will lose to them, not because of their tricks, but because of the difference in natural strength between men and women. Dexterity alone is not enough.

Now, Eleven has improved at least five times on the original basis.

The punches were coming so fast that he could barely see.

Eleven was filled with hatred and showed no mercy at all. He struck quickly and accurately, making Boss Mo retreat repeatedly, and then punched him hard on the chest. Mo Ye's body couldn't bear it for a moment and he backed away repeatedly.

He hit the wall suddenly with too much force and a mouthful of blood came out.

Dink was shocked. For the second time in so many years, he saw Boss Mo's hand. The bodyguards behind him drew their guns and pointed them at Eleven.

Their movements were very neat and standard, and they all opened the safety guards. As long as Boss Mo gave the order, they could shoot immediately and turn Eleven into a hornet's nest. A cold smile appeared on Eleven's lips.

Like ridicule, like contempt...

Arrogant and arrogant to the point of trembling.

Boss Mo wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. The last time he was injured was because of his carelessness, but this time it was because he... lost to his opponent.

There was also a hint of bloodlust in his eyes.

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