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Chapter 187 Bo, Master Bo, calm down

Wen Mo reported the matter truthfully.

A solemn feeling suddenly erupted in Bo Yucheng's eyes, and even the aura around him was instantly cold, "Where has she been hurt?"

"The dagger stabbed to the left shoulder." Wen Mo lowered his head and pursed his lips, "The wound was very deep. I didn't stop the bleeding when I left..."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's hot fingertips were cold.

He suddenly grabbed Wen Mo's collar and lifted him up, and the veins on his arm even burst out, "I'm going to protect her safety in secret. How do you protect her?"

"Wen Mo accepted the punishment." He had nothing to say about it.

Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes gradually turned a little scarlet, "Who sent those dead soldiers?"

The man's voice was terrifyingly cold, as if he could fall into hell at any time like an ice cellar. The domineering and cold aura around him also penetrated overwhelmingly.

Wen Mo responded, "I look like the person who is a member of the Chiye League in A Country, but I haven't had time to check the main messenger behind the scenes."

"Chinye Alliance?" Bo Yucheng's ink pupils became a little deeper.

He slowly let go of Wen Mo's collar and pushed him back, rubbing his slightly cool fingertips against each other, as if thinking about something.

aThe two state-owned forces are the Jingshi Pavilion, which takes all black and white but refuses evil forces, and only accommodates top talents in all fields of the world, and the underground organization that is powerful and terrifying in the underworld... Chiye League.

How could Lanlan get involved with the people from Chiye League?

"Is there any movement on Shen Ruxue?" Bo Yucheng glanced at Wen Mo with his eyes and asked coldly.

Wen Mo thought for a moment and suddenly raised his eyes.

Bo Yucheng guessed something after seeing his reaction, "After handling this, you can get the punishment yourself."

"Yes." Wen Mo lowered his head expressionlessly and replied.

Bo Yucheng then left the office and drove directly to Mingcheng Hospital. The metal-black Maybach was galloping like the wind, and even the shadow of the car revealed a powerful aura...

Before he arrived at the hospital, Wen Le received the news.

The man strided straight towards Shen Ruxue's ward, and Wen Le followed hurriedly, "Bo, Master Bo, you are cold... calm down, we can't kill people in the hospital."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng suddenly stopped.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Le, "Shen Ruxue has come into contact with someone else in the hospital recently, besides treating it."

Wen Le frowned slightly and thought about it with all his brains.

He rubbed his hair in a daze, "I haven't contacted anyone, I've used my phone frequently recently, and I don't know who I'm chatting with..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

I didn't take this matter to heart, but when it comes to Shi Qinglan's assassination, I suddenly realized it at this moment!

"She..." Wen Le's eyes flashed with annoyance, and then he buried his head very low, "Please punish Master Bo!"

He did keep a close eye on the hospital and the people around Shen Ruxue, but forgot to confiscate her cell phone.

Bo Yucheng glanced at Wen Le indifferently, his eyes were a little sinister, and instantly made the latter's back covered in cold sweat...

"Have you brought a knife?" he asked in a very cold voice.

Wen Le was slightly stunned. He hesitated to slowly touch the dagger he had brought close to his body from his arms...

Bo Yucheng reached out and snatched it without hesitation. His slender legs suddenly raised and kicked the door of the ward...
Chapter completed!
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