Maid's Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave - Chapter 220
Chapter 220 If I Don’t Come Back…
This sickly woman was thin and withered, but she could not conceal her beauty and noble aura.
For the past eight years, Bai Ruyun had been practically treating her in the sanatorium, disappearing from everyone’s sight. Mo Lei hadn’t been in Sheng Hua for long, so he naturally didn’t know her identity and background.
The subordinates replied, “I found this woman in the warehouse. She was about to sneak into the guest room.”
Mu Nan and Baishan’s eyes met at almost the same time, helplessness in their eyes-it seemed that a fierce battle was unavoidable.
Bai Ruyun’s eyes were filled with tears as he looked at the black crowd around him.
She hid by the roadside that afternoon and witnessed Munan’s kidnapping with her own eyes.
Apart from being frightened, Bai Ruyun suddenly had an adventurous thought-if he could rescue Mu Nan, would Gu Yu Ze let Lin Qingyu off?
This thought seemed to be spreading in her heart. She actually used her tenacious willpower to hide it from everyone’s eyes and secretly followed behind the group of people to find this huge luxurious cruise ship.
She sneaked in, wanting to find Mu Nan’s locked room, but before she could take a few steps, she was caught by a fierce man.
Bai Ruyun had never expected that there would be so many people on this ship. Everyone was a person who licked his blood with a knife.
Each of them held their guns coldly. The black muzzle of the gun seemed to be glaring at her with countless eyes, causing her to feel unprecedented fear and regret.
“I… I’m…”
In the end, Bai Ruyun was a weak woman. The heavy pressure around her made her breathe hard. She subconsciously swept her gaze towards the person she was most familiar with.
“Brother … Big Brother, where is this …”
She cried out to her half-brother for help. It was a fatal cry for help.
Mo Lei was stunned, his pupils bared open, and unprecedented uneasiness surged into his heart-Bai Shan was the woman’s older brother? How is that possible? Isn’t Baishan an undercover agent planted in Sheng Hua by China? How could there be a sister!
A thought flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered that someone had told him that the GM president had a fiancee, who was the young miss of the Bai family, Bai Ruyun.
Bai Ruyun, Bai Shan … The words collided in Mo Lei’s mind, siblings? !
What does that mean? This meant that the White Mountain in front of him was actually the White Mountain of the Bai Clan!
What does that mean? This meant that this was a game in a game!
Then who is the undercover agent sent by China? Could it be that he was already lurking beside him?
Mo Lei subconsciously pulled out his gun.
“Bang ~”
“Zzzz ~”
The crisp sound of bones shattering, as well as painful howls.
Suddenly, flames splashed everywhere in the hall. Giant crystal lamps swayed down from the ceiling, shattering the translucent glass slag on the ground. The few black-clothed men who had no time to guard against him had already fallen into a bloody light.
The electric wires sizzled, and the surrounding lights were all extinguished in the next moment.
From the sudden brightness to the dim darkness, it was only an instant before the resplendent blood-colored sunset shone down from the glass ceiling, and Mo Lei turned his head back with a trembling expression.
The tall Yankee Jake had already fallen into the broken glass. Scarlet blood was gushing out from the ground. The blood-red sunset shone on his wide, dark green eyes.
He was already dead.
Beside him were three of his proudest FBI agents, corpses.
Until her death was unknown, that weak beauty would reveal such a terrifying expression.
Her seemingly weak body, where did she get such a huge amount of strength?
The aura of death can be contagious, stirring up the most primitive uneasiness in one’s heart.
Who is it!
Who is it!
Just who was it!
The fear of death tainted his heart, and Mo Lei forced himself to remain calm. The hall was in a mess, and Bai Shan and the group of people had already fled to an unknown location.
The advantage of having fewer people was fully revealed at this time. Chaos was their best cover. There were less than ten people in White Mountain and the cruise ship was huge and pervasive.
The computer fund converter on the long desk was shattered by an external force, and the number “4 999 9 000 0” appeared on the screen.
Almost $500 million was in his hands.
“Chase, immediately chase!” Mo Lei was furious, the gentle scholar’s face revealed a ferocious expression, and the fierce aura of death suddenly erupted.
He didn’t believe that these few fly-like people could even get out of his palm!
“But–this American is dead, our deal–” One of his men looked anxiously to the ground, and Jake’s body was still warm.
Mo Lei gritted his teeth and shattered the switch on the table with one shot, “I still have the original military information. A middle man died, and he has a bullshit influence! Chase after him and kill the White Mountain gang!”
His subordinates accepted the order, and the surrounding people scattered in all directions.
Just as Mo Lei was about to take a step forward, he suddenly paused and his eyes lit up.
He had always been familiar with the attitude of the Chinese military. They wanted to capture him, Mo Lei, and intercept the information in his possession. Therefore, these special forces would not flee, they would only capture him alive–
Mo Lei clenched his fists and the anger in his heart gradually subsided. “Call the remaining twelve FBI agents and eight of my elite subordinates. I don’t believe that a cunning fox can escape.”
He waited for the fish to take the bait.
He had plenty of chances to escape.
On the other side, on the dark ceiling, Mu Nan patted his chest and looked in the direction of the clouds with grief, “What are you doing here? You almost ruined the good thing.”
She almost killed the Yankees and captured Mo Lei alive. Now, it was good that he had killed Bai Ruyun halfway and messed up the entire situation.
The advantage of having fewer people was that they could escape smoothly after capturing Mo Lei alive. The advantage of having fewer people was that it was more difficult to capture Mo Lei alive.
Bai Ruyun trembled and shrank into a ball, unable to answer.
She had done a lot of evil, and had once fought against each other, but this was the first time she had faced fresh blood, watching the glass lamp smash a living person to death, blood all over the ground…
The air was quiet for ten seconds.
Bai Shan glanced at his sister and asked Mu Nan, “What are you going to do next? We don’t have enough manpower.”
Mu Nan asked, “How long can the people at sea last?”
“Two hours-I mean, the people Mo Lei assigned to the sea can be wiped out by my people in two hours,” Baishan said.
Mu Nan said, “Enough, completely enough. Xiao Wu, bring me my battle uniform.”
The ceiling was pitch black and narrow. Mu Nan seemed to have eyes, arming all his equipment in less than a minute.
“If I’m not back in two hours–” Munan added.
Bai Shan interrupted her, “The elite of my subordinates can help you.”
Mu Nan replied, “No need, the seven Blue Eagle members, cover for me.”
“Can you do it?” Bai Shan asked.
In the darkness, she remained silent for a moment and whispered, “I can do it-if I hadn’t come back in two hours, you’d have blown up the ship before you left.”
In the darkness, he was silent for a while and chuckled, “In the end, I am luckier than Gu Yuze.”
As for how lucky he was, he didn’t elaborate. In the darkness, Bai Shan’s expression could not be seen clearly, and no one knew how he was feeling.
Bai Ruyun curled up in a corner in a daze. Hearing the peaceful exchange between the two of them, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of disappointment.
Mu Nan was going to catch Mo Lei. Was she alone? Why was Mu Nan’s tone so unfamiliar? It was so unfamiliar that it was as if he was a different person. The cold, decisive, and calm ones were all Mu Nan.
It turned out that everyone was growing.
Mu Nan was no longer the unscrupulous girl from eight years ago. Big brother, he’s not that heartless brother anymore.
She was the only one who was like an insect sleeping in the winter, a cloud that did not want to leave the sky, hiding in her own world and refusing to move forward.
“Munan–aren’t you, aren’t you afraid?” Bai Ruyun stared blankly and suddenly realized that he didn’t have the qualifications to stay. “If something happens to you, Big Brother Yu Ze…”
Before Bai Ruyun could finish his words, a corner of the ceiling was suddenly lifted.
With a flash of light, Mu Nan had already jumped down, and some people in the surroundings were rustling as they jumped down.
Bai Ruyun’s tears fell abruptly. In the darkness, Bai Shan held onto the corner of her clothes and said, “Follow me. Someone is helping me outside.”
This was the first time that Bai Shan had spoken to her in such a gentle tone. It was so gentle and calm that Bai Ruyun subconsciously nodded, “Big brother-I’m sorry…”
Bai Shan chuckled and said gently, “It’s fine. If Mu Nan dies-you’ll lose everything.”
In the darkness, his voice was like a sharp knife, like a broken ice knife mixed in the warm spring breeze, piercing into Bai Ruyun’s heart.
Bai Ruyun bit her lips and whispered, “Big, big brother … Since you like her, why don’t you stop her from dying?”
That was a woman’s sixth sense. Bai Ruyun could feel that this brother, whom she had respected since childhood, had a strange feeling towards Mu Nan.
Bai Shan said, “Perhaps, after this fox dies, someone will need to offer a memorial service at her grave.”
Or maybe he didn’t want to stop her from moving forward and break her wings.
“Munan will be fine-before I came here, I had actually…”
The ceiling was dark, and the white voice was as soft as dust.
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The waves of the Sheng Hua Sea surged, and the harbor suddenly became noisy.
The number of helicopters took off steadily, and the propellers were like dandelions flying into the sea, floating towards the high seas under the setting sun.
On a certain helicopter, the glass refracted his cold face. His thin lips were tightly pressed together, and an unsuppressible cold aura was emitted from his surroundings.
“Report, five nautical miles ahead. Target found.”
“The submarine is ready.”
“Report, we’ve found that the U.S. Support team is already fighting back.”
His eyes looked at the blood-colored sea, his fingers tightly clenched, and a bloody scar appeared on his palm…
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Top deck of cruise ship, rooftop deck.
The blood-red sun was only half red, and the world was filled with bright sunset glow. It was dazzling red when it entered his eyes.
The seagulls were no longer white, the sea was no longer calm, the waves were swaying, and the cruise ship was shaking slightly.
Mo Lei picked up his binoculars, his eyebrows filled with anxiety and anxiety. The people he was assigned to the sea were gradually unable to contend against the White Mountain’s troops. If he did not leave this sea, he would lose his freedom here.
The cruise ship was too huge, and Baishan and the others had disappeared without a trace.
Mo Lei only hated himself for being too confident and being diverted by someone with a heart.
A proud and self-respecting person like Bai Shan, how could he look like a member of the army when he was in the marketplace? He was clearly a true leader of the underworld forces!
Who was it that played him around behind his back?
“Turn around immediately and head towards the southwest high seas. The Americans are there to pick us up.” Mo Lei gritted his teeth and ordered his subordinates to change course.
He didn’t have to worry about burning firewood, he still had important military information in his hands, and he didn’t have to worry about the market.
Just as the ship turned around, it suddenly trembled. Then, the hurried voice of its subordinates came from its headphones, “Not good. The sailor was hit and fainted.”
Mo Lei suddenly stood up and said, “Where are the sailors?”
“This–we’ll send someone to fix it right away–no, the driver’s door is locked! We can’t open it!”
“A bunch of trash!” Mo Lei angrily kicked away the exquisite wooden table. The tea on the table overflowed and a large amount of white mist rose.
Little Sanzi sat proudly in the cab with his legs crossed. He pressed a few buttons in succession and the cab’s autopilot mode was turned on.
He glanced at the bulletproof steel door and said, “Hey, boss is still smart. Snake and seven inches. No matter how awesome Mo Lei is, he can’t even sail a boat.”
The cab was the core of a ship. An uncontrolled ship was useless.
He took out his gas mask and put it on leisurely.
Sure enough, a minute later, the enemies outside the door began to release poisonous smoke, trying to kill the people inside.
Little Sanzi once again admired the intelligence of his boss. A person who could be the boss was indeed extraordinary.
Then, the gas masked Third Prince took out his drill knife and shattered the bulletproof glass of the driver’s cabin facing the sea. He jumped out of the shattered opening with a flip.
After a while, the door of the driver’s seat was blown open and a group of masked gunmen in black rushed in.
The cab was empty.
Xiao San leaned against the magnet and hung firmly on the bow of the ship. He shook his head and pressed the button in his hand.
“Bang ~”
It was the fireworks for the final battle. A loud explosion rang out from the driver’s cab. Smoke slowly emerged. It was easy to deal with ten enemies. The little third son deeply admired the boss’s intelligence and thought. He was worthy of being called the boss of Blue Eagle.
On the deck, when Mo Lei heard his subordinates report the incident in the cab, his old eyes became dizzy, and an endless panic spread in his heart.
He suddenly felt like a fish that was being slaughtered by others. He tried his best to return to the sea, but there were always cunning fishermen sprinkling nets all around him, occupying every inch of his territory!
Without the cockpit, the ship could not leave this sea. Apart from being captured by Mo Lei, what else was left?
No!
He was unwilling!
He still had time. The person hiding in the shadows would definitely appear.
When he raised his head again, the red sunset plated his pupils with a layer of blood. He still had a sliver of an opportunity. The other party was short of manpower, but he still had more than ten elites by his side!
If he clashed head-on, two fists would be hard to defeat four hands, and he would definitely be able to obtain freedom!
“Bang ~”
The bullet brushed past Mo Lei’s ear and he almost madly shouted, “8 o’clock! Don’t disperse! That guy wants to disperse the people around me! I can see it clearly this time!”
The dozen or so subordinates beside Mo Lei fired in the direction of 8 o’clock.
“Bang ~”
Another bullet came.
“12 o’clock!”
Following that, shooting sounds came from seven different places one after another. Mo Lei seemed to be crazy, wanting to pierce through these seven places.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang
After a while, Mo Lei suddenly stopped like a madman, “Find a place to hide. That guy is consuming our bullets!”
His eyes were red from the knife, and bloodlines spread out. He looked around in horror and calm, and his mind suddenly went blank. From the beginning to the sudden rise of Waterloo, his fate had changed so much that he was at a loss.
Only then did he realize that his opponent was a cunning and powerful figure.
That person seemed to be following him like a shadow, understanding his every move, every thought and action.
That person had also made full use of the disadvantage of the cruise ship, turning a battle upside down, completely turning it upside down! Every detail of the plan was exquisite and fatal.
Mo Lei vaguely remembered that when he was an official in China, he was secretly very superstitious when he was acquiring wealth from all directions. He had once found a famous fortune teller to take a look at.
Li Banxian’s shop was in a deserted corner, stroking his white beard, an old table, and a few thick gossips.
Li Banxian sized him up and down and said to him, “Please don’t be greedy, Your Excellency. Otherwise, he will bear a heavy burden of fate. One day, the god of death that stepped out of his blood will deprive him of all freedom in the bloody setting sun.”
After many years, the fortune teller’s words had become a thorn in his heart, and Zadi Morley was bleeding in his nightmares.
When the power in his hand expanded to a certain extent, the greed for money and power in his heart could not be suppressed and burrowed out. Thus, black and white, he began to leave, he began to seek power, began to collude with foreign forces, began to flee…
Right now, in the bloody sea of Sheng Hua’s sunset, the prophecy was a boiling hot iron, causing Mo Lei to feel terrified and painful.
“Come out! You’re not going to capture me alive. If you have the guts, come out!”
He looked around and roared in some unknown direction, but what answered him was the whistling of the sea breeze.
He knew that time was running out. The people of White Mountain on the sea were slowly approaching. Once these people boarded the ship, his advantage in manpower would be completely lost.
He took two steps back and suddenly raised his finger to lift the golden rim of his spectacles.
Behind the tremendous fear was a deathly calm expression. He was as steady as ever and said, “Alright, come out, I will return with you.”
The air quieted down.
A clear and crisp voice floated over like the sea water of March. “Don’t be so arrogant. There’s no need to be so cunning,” it said with a hint of recklessness.
Mo Lei suddenly turned his head, and a long black shadow slowly appeared on the ground on the other side of the deck. Behind her was a blood red sunset that was about to fall to the surface of the sea.
Her figure was slender, and she wore a pitch-black battle uniform that outlined her well-proportioned body.
Her eyebrows were unbridled, and the corners of her mouth curved into a slightly disdainful arc, mixed with disdain and evil energy.
She nimbly spun a silver gun on her fingertips, as if she had just bathed in a bloody light.
The light in her eyes was very similar to her aura, always high and fearless.
She tilted her head and stopped thirty meters away from Mo Lei. She leaned against the white pillar and chuckled,
“Hello, I’m Mu Nan, the captain of the Blue Eagle Special Forces of China.”
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“It’s the end of the month, ah ah ah ah, write a small theater tomorrow, praise me, praise me, hehe!”
