A flash of determination flashed in Jing Mohao's sharp eyes, and he immediately continued to engage in tit-for-tat written negotiations with the company's senior management.
It seemed that only by working non-stop could he forget the fact that Luo Xi was no longer around.
It seems that only by expanding crazily can he find his own existence and not be swayed by his emotions and become a slave to his inner hatred.
He never expected that a woman could be so rampant in his world.
As long as he thought of her, his busy life would become empty.
Luo Xi, when I find you, I will use all the hormones I have accumulated these days to hug you, and use all the strength I have accumulated to integrate you into my bones and blood, so that you will never have the chance to leave in this life.
Suddenly, another message popped up.
"Report, a suspicious vehicle was found on Tokyo's Fifth Avenue, suspected to be Chen Jun."
Jing Mohao's pupils narrowed slightly and he immediately replied, "Keep an eye on me."
Before the reply message could be opened in time, the man had disappeared into the study that had been silent for seven days.
Jing Mohao strode onto the helicopter, and the man in black, who had not seen his young master for a week, finally took a deep breath.
They knew that their young master would not be troubled by a woman.
"Young Master, an arms group called Forbidden Words has appeared in Southeast Asia and has now entered the country."
The man in black rushed to report.
Southeast Asia banned Jing Mohao sat in the cabin, his deep eyes narrowed, causing everyone to be stern and solemn, "Check, check carefully, I can't miss a single detail."
"yes."
"Find time to confront them head-on, explore the other side's strength, and report the situation to me at any time."
"Yes, young master."
Jing Mohao took out a cigar, lit it, and rolled the lighter between his fingers.
There must be some deep meaning in naming it.
The forbidden word was added as "Si", which looked like the dark red tattoo mark he had seen.
It is absolutely impossible to build an arms group without strong economic strength and strong personal connections.
Who will it be?
Is it him or him No matter who he was, if they really came prepared, he wouldn't mind playing with them.
Jing Mohao threw the lighter aside, and all that was left in his eyes was the bloody light of killing.
The helicopter stopped on the roof of Moyao's Tokyo branch.
Jing Mohao went downstairs and drove out a low-key black Mercedes-Benz, speeding towards the target location based on the remote sensing positioning sent by his subordinates.
It was tracked to a hotel.
The target vehicle was parked at the door.
The door was opened.
Several bodyguards in black escorted Chen Jun out of the car and quickly entered the hotel.
Jing Mohao stared at the moving figure with cold eyes, pulled out the safety rope from the back seat, stepped out of the car, and walked into the hotel door.
But Jing Mohao is not in a hurry to catch up with Chen Jun.
He wants to see who he is going to meet.
He must wipe out these remnants this time.
Jing Mohao waited for a group of people to get on the elevator, then slowly walked out from behind the door pillar of the hotel.
Looking at the number on the fifth floor above the elevator, there was a burst of flying sand under his feet, and he quickly ran to the top of the building.
Jing Mohao hooked the safety rope to the fence on the roof, grabbed the rope with one hand, and clasped his waist with the other.
His fingers relaxed and he slid down quickly.
He estimated the location of the fifth floor, found the right moment, stepped on the wall with his feet, tightened his fingers, and suddenly stopped at the height of the fifth floor, with his feet fixed on the wall between the two rooms
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