Wang Chenghao helped him up while Moh Yanchen covered his arm.
"Chief." Mo Qiu rushed over. Looking at Moh Yanchen's bleeding arm, he lowered his head and blamed himself. "I'm sorry. I was incompetent."
Seeing Mo Qiu suddenly appear, both of them were a little surprised. Mo Qiu had lost contact. Why was he here?
At this moment, there were sounds of fighting in the surroundings. It was Mo Wen who had rushed over with his men. There were also people lying in ambush in the other surroundings. Moh Yanchen and Wang Chenghao looked at each other. It looked like that person had really put in a lot of effort.
These people were not only bodyguards, but also top-notch killers.
"What's going on?" Moh Yanchen frowned. It was obvious that he had yet to make sense of the whole matter.
Mo Qiu's disappearance was the fuse of the whole matter. Now that he had returned safely, the matter was getting more and more serious. This matter was probably not simple.
