Chapter: 4071

He took a deep breath, his face pale.

"So you deliberately arranged two trading lines, one for life and one for darkness, and asked me to connect with you personally, just for this?"

Snakehead: "Well, it is indeed for the sake of caution. Accidents are inevitable during transactions, but it is normal to want to distract people around you."

Just as Mo Xian was about to speak with a cold attitude, Lao Fang excitedly dragged him to the long corridor behind the pillar.

"Come on, our helicopter is here."

Mo Xian ran forward without saying a word.

He realized that this one was cheated.

Wait for him to escape first, and then come back to settle accounts with the snake head.

It's just Qin Yu...

He couldn't figure out why the old man did everything possible to pay such a high price for her.

The two men climbed up from the back window in a vigorous posture.

This remote location has not been discovered.

The helicopter is already rumbling towards this side.

The police were a little shocked, and then divided their hands into the factory.

Time was running out, Mo Xian and Lao Fang watched the helicopter getting closer and closer, and the joy on their faces was undisguised.

"Boss, let's go..."

Lao Fang pulled Mo Xian to the direction where he planned to land.

Suddenly.

A group of footsteps were heard coming from the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, someone opened the door, and from the entrance, a group of policemen ran over with guns and aimed their guns at them.

Old Fang cursed secretly

"This old man, with so much ability, cooperates with the police, it's really merciless!"

With a cold expression on his face, Mo Xian pointed his gun at those people.

There was no escape behind him.

He knew his situation, was caught, shot, and disappeared into this world.

It seems that his embarrassment and struggle, heaviness and difficulty are not worth mentioning.

But he obviously worked hard for a long time, risking his life again and again, until today.

His eyes were sharp and indifferent like a falcon, and he insisted on not letting go.

The helicopter landed hesitantly.

One hundred meters, eighty meters...