Xu Yan Yimo

United Arab Emirates, Abu Dhabi.

"Master Ares, welcome back." The blond girl was wearing a high-definition black uniform dress, which was the style of a mature woman, but she matched it with a childish face.Like a young girl who has stolen her mother's clothes, her every move is youthful and full of taboo temptations.

He changed his flight directly from the United States and came to the not-so-flat land in the Middle East. When he got off the airport, before he could feel the heat waves and sea breeze, this silver-gray Lamborghini Veneno stopped him from taking his first step out of the airport.The car door opened, and this beautiful girl in black got out of the car, opened the car door for him respectfully, and did not forget to put his luggage in the trunk for him.

Xu Mo raised his eyebrows, instead of entering the back compartment, he went straight to the front door and opened it by himself, and gave a gentle and polite smile to the girl who was in a daze: "Thank you. I haven't seen you before. Come?"

The girl nodded ignorantly, and sat in the back by herself, thinking still: This man smiles... looks good.

It is not surprising that there is any kind of super sports car in this kind of place, but looking at Xu Mo's handsome Asian appearance and the appearance of the little girl who got off the car, other tourists who come here can't help but look at it more Two eyes.

When the sports car was driving at high speed, the driver wearing sunglasses turned his head and whistled: "Yo, Ares is back, how about seeing my new toy?"

"I thought you would greet me with a strangely shaped Bugatti Veyron or a fuchsia Ferrari." Xu Mo, who was sitting on the seat, lost his gentleness, sharpness could be seen in his brows and eyes, and his purple eyes contained a temperatureless inorganic Quality: "It seems that this time, it is the same as your eyes in choosing assistants, and it has improved."

"Hahaha, bingo!" He got his wish and saw the little girl in the back seat blushing, and his mood became better, "You are still the same, Ares, you don't play with cars or women... I really want to see One day you will be obsessed with something, hahaha, it must be very interesting!"

Fascinated to death... He thought of someone whose eyes were as blue as the sea on the west coast.

The engine of the supercar is like the crooning of a lion, racing against the air on the open road, like chasing a bouncing antelope.Along the coastline, you can see the magnificent Emirates Palace Hotel, which is like a huge castle. This is one of the most luxurious and expensive hotels in the world. It faces the sea on both sides. Looking at the golden coastline of more than 300 meters from a distance, it is as gorgeous as a dream.

"Why did you choose Abu Dhabi? I thought I would go to Dubai." In Xu Mo's eyes, there was only the black sea.Even when he was asking, his tone was no different from his statement, and his eyes were as quiet as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"My dear Ares, have you been pretending to be in the laboratory for too long? There is a saying that Dubai belongs to the past, and Abu Dhabi belongs to the future!" The man wearing sunglasses licked the corner of his mouth, "The future belongs to us!"

Xu Mo suddenly thought of: Nonsibi, sedomnibus.

Not for yourself, but for others.

Scientific research is not for oneself, but for all mankind.

This is probably the original intention of all scientific researchers, so that this Latin sentence also appeared in BlackSwan's mailbox to him.Soon, the mobile phone that didn't belong to him rang, and it was a romantic voice that fits the French: "Supervenihuc."

"It seems that someone is upset. These British guys obviously don't understand even the simplest equations, but they always have a special attachment to time. I don't know if their minds are only fried fish and potatoes and deep cabinets. " The man shifted the gear in disgust, his indecent words were modified by the beautiful French, and the speed of this top sports car was slowly increasing.

"Being obsessed with time is also a good thing." Xu Mo smiled, looking reckless and arrogant, the tenderness hidden in his words seemed to be only for someone who could pause time that he unintentionally mentioned—Ze Yan, he is also very fond of time Perseverance. "Or is it that the French don't care about time, and can only act like a child who doesn't get the favor of time, cursing others and speeding up the car by the way?"

The man in the sunglasses was taken aback when he heard it, and then laughed wildly: "You are so merciless. If other people dare to say that about me, I will..."

All this happened too fast, as if the speed of a top-level car had reached its limit, a small silver pistol had been raised, pointing directly at Xu Mo's eyebrows.The man who was still laughing just now was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and the finger of the other hand was already on the trigger. Even through the sunglasses, Xu Mo could still see the fierceness and cruelty in his eyes - The eyes of a carnivore.

As expected of his kind.

"G19? The same magazine as your G17. But it looks much more flexible." Xu Mo didn't frown, didn't even blink his eyes, and turned a blind eye to the muzzle of the gun.

"Make the best use of everything." The man smiled at him again, the pistol slid down and landed in Xu Mo's hand, and then he sighed pretendingly, "I guess you're the only one who speaks ill of me like that. I won't be mad at you anymore."

"my pleasure."

As if the rattling just now was just an illusion, he turned around and comforted the little girl who was almost startled by this lunatic's behavior: "Don't be afraid, baby, I'm just playing with our Ares, lady's tears But it's very precious, understand?"

She looked a little pale, but the man in front of her had always been able to turn the rotten into a new life, and the sweetness of a few words coaxed the little girl's crumbling glass heart.

The flirting technique of the French seems to be innate: "We are going to a banquet, I really want to show everyone how well-behaved my baby is." The girl nodded.

Xu Mo only cared about whether his seat belt was fastened and how fast the car outside was.Playing with a small Glock pistol in his hand, the upward arc of his mouth gradually enlarged, and his beautiful purple eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

Are you not angry... This "old friend" is full of bullets, and he really wants to kill him, and wants to blow his head...

"Aren't you going to change into your dress for dinner, Ares?"

Xu Mo glanced at him indifferently—the French man was still dressed like a gentleman, but his lower body was in nondescript denim ripped pants, but his face with his sunglasses off was really wild and handsome, and he was captured at the entrance of the banquet. A bunch of hearts. "If you have the same taste, then you don't need to."

The man looked at Xu Mo wearing the same snow-white windbreaker as usual, with his shirt buttoned up to the first button. With that elegant, book-like appearance that was different from the western three-dimensional, he looked cold and ascetic. "Well, anyway, as long as you smile casually, those big and small girls will immediately run to you and strike up a conversation. Who cares if you're wearing a dress?" The man shrugged, and suddenly turned to his little assistant's He kissed her on the cheek, and the other party's face turned red all of a sudden.He walked away with his arms around the girl's shoulders, and waved along the way: "See you later!"

Ignoring his excessive enthusiasm, Xu Mo walked towards the elevator with his briefcase.The night on the west coast is like whiskey with ice, intoxicating, sweet, seemingly cold, but passionate as hell.From the first floor to the seventh floor of the hotel, instead of stepping into the banquet scene with laughter and laughter, he turned around and went to the bathroom.

Facing the cold and numb self in the mirror, he couldn't even put on his original gentle mask.He breathed a sigh of relief, closed the bag, and put the thing in his pocket, his face remained indifferent, but when he walked out, all the bustle would be gone.

Many people have come to the lobby on the seventh floor, but none of these are Xu Mo's goals.He walked directly through the world of luxury and gold, and met a few local people.The Muslims were somewhat repulsed by his dark purple eyes, but after all, they maintained their demeanor and did not say a single unpleasant word.

There was a reception room next to the banquet, and he was about to enter when the bodyguards on both sides came over.Somewhat rudely asked him to hand over his briefcase for inspection, Xu Mo smiled and said, "This is confidential, are you sure?"

"It turned out to be Mr. Ares, sorry. There is no need to check the briefcase, but we want to check whether you have any contraband on you." One of them said so.Xu Mo spread out his hands generously and followed him to check.The detectors were as silent on him as a child who couldn't speak, so the men let him in.

The moment the door opened, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over.Xu Mo looked dusty, his cold eyes scanned the room, and finally stopped at the man in black who had pointed a sniper rifle at him and Li Zeyan.

How should I put it... His eyes are like the muzzle of a gun, deep and terrifying, as if a bullet will be loaded in the next second, and a shot will be shot at his celestial cap.But it changed soon, the corners of Xu Mo's lips curled up casually, as usual.

"haven't seen you for a long time."