164: C164 Kill Escape Game

C164 Kill Escape Game

"Is that so? Mr. Ning is so confident!" The other party did not believe his indifference. "Then why did you come today? Don't you want peace?"

"I want to, but it doesn't mean that I don't have the power to fight back, nor does it mean that I have to calm things down." Ning Ou answered casually with a cold expression.

The other party was confused by Ning Ou's indifferent attitude. The whole thing did not go according to her plan step by step. It made her a little flustered. However, the Eagle Sect was an organization that had contact with the government before. If she caught a hold of smugglers during her time, she might not be able to force him to submit.

Moreover, Ning Ou's attitude made her uncertain.

For this reason, she wanted to take a gamble. "In that case, Mr. Ning really doesn't care about the crime of smuggling."

When Ning Ou heard her words, he immediately stood up. His slender figure was hidden between light and darkness. For no reason, he felt an irresistible pressure.

"Then go ahead and try." After saying that, he turned around arrogantly and walked to the stairs that he used to go back and forth.

The man was shocked to see Ning Ou walking down the stairs. He saw Ning Ou walking down the stairs steadily. His chest rose and fell for a while before he stopped.

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"Mr. Ning, please stay. I really have something to discuss with you."

Ning Ou, who had been walking steadily down the stairs, stopped in his tracks. He turned around and saw that the other party had taken off her hat, revealing her shoulder-length hair, her beautiful facial features, and her fiery red and brown eyes.

"Euler." He was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's me." Euler smiled and looked at Ning Ou. "Then can we officially start talking about our relationship?"

In the city of New York.

A luxurious car separated from the traffic flow and drove to a quiet road. Along the road, they arrived at a private residence. They passed through the fence surrounding the area and passed through the layers of defense line, arriving in front of a villa in the innermost part of the city. A butler in a gentleman's suit was already waiting in front of the door. When he saw the car approaching, he immediately went forward to welcome it.

"Boussin, what's going on? How is Vince now?" Moore, dressed in a blue suit, got out of the car. His blue eyes were filled with worry.

"The whole thing happened. " However, the young master is now out of danger and is resting in his room. " Boussin remembered what he saw and still felt a lingering fear.

"Who hurt him?" Moore asked as he walked to Vince's room.

Boussin opened the door for him and whispered, "It was a woman."

"A woman?" Moore took off his coat and handed it to him.

"A woman with an Asian face."

Moore instantly guessed the woman's identity and walked into the room.

The room was covered by thick curtains. The carpet was made by hand. There was only a weak lamp in the room. There was nothing on the wall. The room was covered with lights, carpets, beds, and curtains. There were no other decorations.

Under the soft blanket, Vince slept quietly with his eyes closed. The weak light shone on his face. His face was as pale as the wall. Even the color of his lips had faded. He was as weak as if he had been ordered by the god of death and could die at any time.

Moore saw that he rarely fell asleep and could not bear to disturb him. He looked at his chest, which was rising and falling steadily. He turned around and walked out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, an extremely weak voice called out from behind him.

"Uncle."

Moore stopped walking and immediately came back to his senses. He saw Vince, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, open his eyes. His eyes, which were as clear as purple crystals, reflected the weak light and flowed with starlight. They were full of vitality. However, the vitality in his eyes could not hide the deathly silence that had enveloped his body for several years.

He immediately leaned against the bed and sat beside Vince. He asked softly, "Vince, how do you feel? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Vince shook his head gently. "This body has always been like this. It is so weak that it cannot even breathe hard. Being alive is a kind of discomfort. Why would I feel any other discomfort?"

"Vince!" Moore could not help but scold him when he saw him give up on himself. "Being alive is the most important thing. You can't be so depressed."

"But I'm dying, aren't I?" Vince stared at him gently. This man who had never given up on him was the only warmth he had in that cold big family. He was also the only person he could face with his true face.

"Vince, you won't. You can live for a long time. You have to take back everything that belongs to you. You will live," Vince said. When Moore heard Vince say 'die', his heart felt as if something had hit him hard, causing him to feel pain.

Vince had been a smart and daring child ever since he was young. If it wasn't for his innate disease, he wouldn't have fallen to his current state. Those people shouldn't treat their descendants like this. They shouldn't treat their blood relatives like this. That was why he was dissatisfied, unconvinced, and unwilling. He wanted to take back everything that belonged to him.

When Vince heard Moore's words, he smiled faintly. Bitterness and pain gathered together, "That's right, I still want to take back everything that belonged to me."

Only in this way would he be able to make those who looked down on him look at him in a different light. Only then would he be able to make those who didn't value him properly look at him.

"Vince, your body is still very weak. You should rest first. When you recover, we will continue with our plan." Moore looked at him with a smile and softly reminded him.

Vince thought of someone, "Uncle, have you seen Yin Lan?"

When Yin Lan was mentioned, Moore's expression changed, "When did you get her?"

"Today, I finally got her." Vince looked at the ceiling as he spoke. He thought of the fierce fight between the two of them and remembered the night before he passed out. Yin Lan's eyes were filled with panic. His heart slightly stopped. He reminded her, "Uncle, don't make things difficult for her. I was the one who angered her first."

"Vince, what do you think of Yin Lan?" Moore admitted that he knew Vince very well, but he could not understand what kind of feelings he had for Yin Lan.

He cared about Yin Lan, but he could treat her very fiercely. He was fierce, but he had feelings of reluctance.

Vince looked at him in confusion. "I don't have any thoughts."

"But you're protecting her and taking her in." Moore felt that he had to clarify this relationship. Otherwise, Yin Lan would affect him even more in the future.

"No." Vince firmly refused. "I just want to use her to deal with Ning Ou and Hua Jingsheng at the same time, so that we have enough time and energy to be fishermen. We can make them unable to fight back with one strike."

"Vince, I hope you can understand the reality. Don't jump into the abyss. Yin Lan and us are like water and fire. We will never be able to merge." Moore reminded him heavily.

Vince nodded and closed his eyes.

Moore turned around and walked out. He stood at the door and looked inside. When he saw that Vince was really resting, he closed the door.

When the door was closed, Vince, who was lying on the bed, gently opened his eyes. Was there really fire and water between him and Yin Lan?

Yin Lan was brought to a secret room after Vince passed out. Apart from a bed and a window, there was only a small bathroom. It looked like a prison room.

The light was the most dim incandescent light. She sat on the bed and looked at the sunlight projected into the window. She knew it was still daytime outside, but she could not tell how much time had passed.

There were surveillance cameras everywhere. She did not dare to take out her phone. With Vince's surprise attack, she did not dare to use it easily.

So she curled up on the bed and sat there.

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door. At first, it was two people, but then it turned into one person. That person walked steadily and heavily, but his speed was extremely fast. She did not guess and knew who it was.

The locked door let out an identification sound and then automatically opened.

The golden-haired, blue-eyed Moore with deep facial features appeared at the door. When he saw Yin Lan, who was still in a daze, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.

Yin Lan looked at him and was unusually calm.

Moore had wanted to kill her twice, so this time, it fell into his hands. She knew that she would not be able to escape.

"If you want to kill me, please give me a quick death."

She did not want him to waste any more time and effort to find an answer from her.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Moore was a little surprised when he heard Yin Lan's words.0

He wanted to kill her, but he would not kill her beside Vince.

"I'm afraid, but didn't you want me to die?" Yin Lan raised her eyes slightly and spoke in a neither servile nor overbearing tone.

Moore walked in through the door, but he did not close it.

"Why don't you ask Vince about his injuries? Do you really not feel guilty about him?" His tone was very faint, so faint that it was impossible to tell his true feelings.

"It's enough that he's not dead." If Vince was in danger, Moore would definitely pull out his spear the first time he saw her. He would not be so calm.

Moore looked at her with a stern look and said in a deep voice, "You are indeed smart."

"Thank you for your compliment." Yin Lan put on a fake smile.

Moore said, "Let's play a game. Let's see how capable you are."

"What game?" Yin Lan raised her eyebrows.

"I will let you go, but I will only give you 20 minutes to escape. After that, I will send people to capture you. As long as you can escape from here, I will let you go. " Do you dare to play with me? " A hint of ruthlessness burst out from Moore's eyes.

"If you want to kill me, why waste so much effort? Isn't it better to kill me?" Yin Lan sneered. Although there did not seem to be many people here, she knew every step of the way was filled with killing intent. There were snipers and bodyguards everywhere, and there were also surveillance cameras everywhere. She might not be able to go out in 20 minutes.

He wanted to kill her, but why did he bother to give himself a justifiable crime?

It was really funny!

"This is your only chance to escape. Are you really going to give up?" Moore saw that Yin Lan did not take the bait and provoked her. "Or are you afraid?"

"It's still the same sentence. If you want to kill me, come straight. Don't waste your time."

"Then if I tell you that Hua Jingsheng has escaped from Dubai and is now flying straight to New York by plane, and the place he is docking is full of hundreds of assassins, are you going to play?"

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