184: C184 Don't Let Any of Them Go!

C184 Don't Let Any of Them Go!

"No one here can be let go!" Ling Yao picked Hai Xiaomin up and coldly turned his head to give the order. He then carried Hai Xiaomin and left with large strides. He boarded the helicopter parked behind the coniferous forest.

"When the helicopter spun the propeller and created a chaotic airflow in the sky above the coniferous forest, Nimo stood alone in the forest and looked up to watch the helicopter leave.

Behind him, a black shadow suddenly rushed past like a ghost. It brushed against the branches and snow fell down, merging with the airflow rolled up by the propeller.

It seemed that there was nothing different. At least, ordinary people would not be able to tell what was different.

But Nimo knew that he had been targeted by some powerful character.

He lowered his head and scanned his surroundings. There was only white snow in front of him.

The pitch black forest could only be seen through the lights in the distance. There were many colors in the snow. Other than the white snow, everything else was black!

Left!

Nimo suddenly bent down. At the same time, behind the tree on the left, a gust of wind swept out.

If the sneak attack was avoided, the attacker would lose the best opportunity. They would either retreat temporarily or fight to the death. The current terrain was more suitable for sneak attacks. However, the two of them did not seem to have any interest in playing hide and seek. They both chose to attack first!

In an instant, the two figures in the forest tangled together. They were as fierce and vigorous as fierce beasts, and they were as unpredictable as ghosts. Their fists and legs were fast and flexible.

Snowflakes were flying everywhere, and the branches were craggy.

However, this fierce attack came and went quickly. After a few rounds of fighting, one side of the attack unfortunately missed a flaw. Nimo grabbed his ankle and swept him away.

Fortunately, the opponent reacted quickly. When he was swept away, he grabbed a thick tree branch and stabilized his body. He twisted his body and broke free from Nimo's restraints.

Nimo did not continue to chase after him. He stood there and panted heavily.

His opponent swung twice on the tree and landed on the ground. He slowly walked towards him. In the darkness. Jess's blond hair was a little conspicuous. His laughter was hoarse. "Old man, you are as strong as you were in the past!"

"You know that I am old, and you are still so ruthless!" Nimo's tone was as unpleasant as it could get, but when he heard the other party's voice, he shook his head and smiled.

A middle-aged man in his forties and a young man in his twenties and thirties faced each other. They held each other's hands tightly and bumped into each other's shoulders.

"Long time no see, Nimo." Jess sighed with emotion.

Nimo patted Jess's arm with the attitude of an elder. His face, which had experienced the vicissitudes of life, could not help but smile. "Good kid, is this the gift you gave me?"

"I thought you wanted to check my homework as usual!" Jess smiled bashfully, as if he had returned to a dozen or so times. Years ago, the little boy who was usually cold and only showed a shy smile to the people he was most familiar with.

More than ten years ago, Jess, who was still a young man, had played black boxing in the underground arena for a period of time. At that time, Nimo was the Fist King who had begged to be defeated in the arena. The Fist King taught Jess how to survive in the arena with his bare hands!

The two of them separated. Nimo took out a cigar and lit it up. He shook his head. "No, I am old now. I am not as reckless as I used to be when I was young."

Jess raised his hand and gave him the cigar. "Drink less. You can still live for a few more years."

"You brat, you are still meddling in other people's business like before!" Nimo scolded with a smile. Although he admitted defeat, he took out another cigar and lit it. He took a puff and said, "Looks like you have been living well these years."

"It should be better than before." All kinds of tragedies from the past flashed through Jess's mind. Taking his current life as a reference, it was like hell and heaven!

He looked at Nimo with a complicated expression in his narrowed eyes. Under the cover of the night sky, he said, "I went back to find you later, but they said you left. They didn't leave any contact details."

"Nimo raised his head and blew out a smoke ring, as if he was recalling something. In the end, he smiled and said, "En, that's right. After you were taken away by that monstrous and beautiful boy, I no longer have any thoughts about that place. It's time for me to change my way of living."

Jess was stunned. Those years, he had been struggling with every step he took in the competition. Step by step, he had become steady and steady. Finally, he was chosen by Ling Yao and was taken away. During that time, he didn't know how much credit Nimo had made.

"Why didn't you come and find me?"

Nimo looked at him. There was a trace of pampering and an unruly smile on his face. "You have your own path to take, and I have chosen my own way of living. I have a mercenary company now, and I have brought a bunch of brothers to make a living."2

"You're working for them now?" Jess asked.

Nimo quickly put the cigarette back into his mouth and raised his hands to surrender. "Don't worry. We are not enemies. If you want to save him, please do. As long as you don't kill the employer, it will be fine. He still has half the commission left."

Jess's expression was a little interesting. He gritted his teeth and said: "You did it!"

To be able to play them in circles and stall for so long... Who else could it be other than this guy!

"But if you start a company like this, aren't you afraid that no customers will come to you in the future?"

Nimo took off his cigar and said with a sneer, "They broke the rules first. My task doesn't include cleaning up the butt of customers who break the rules!"

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Half an hour later, Ling Yao's men had taken control of the entire villa. According to his instructions, not a single fly flew out. Everyone squatted in the corner and waited for the news to fall. Except for one...

"We are all doing things with money. Don't make things too difficult for me and my brothers. If you can't make the decision, call that pretty boy out and I will talk to him!"

Nimo and Jess walked in from outside the door. The middle-aged man's bargaining voice drifted in.

Jess helped him open the door and let him go in. He looked like he had a headache and said, "In front of him, in front of him. You must not mention any beautiful boy again. "

"What? That child was indeed very beautiful when he was young. He looked like an exquisite doll. Could it be that he has become disabled now?" Nimo raised his eyebrows and asked.

Jess:... ""

He looked at Ling Yao. Luckily, Ling Yao did not return. Otherwise, if he saw this sentence, he would have ordered him to kill him on the spot!

"Nimo! You promised to protect us. You liar! " Charlie looked up and saw them. He was so angry that he scolded them. In exchange, the latter gave him the middle finger in disdain.

Knowing that Ling Yao had already left with Hai Xiaomin, Jess turned around and looked at Charlie and the others. A nightmare appeared on his handsome face. It was a wicked smile.

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