"Gone?"

During recess, the girls were sharing each other's little secrets. It's not loud, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear it.

"It's been two days. The phone wallet or something is still there...... But the man is gone. The thin female classmate said quietly.

"Maybe somewhere did you go drinking?" the good classmate said with his understanding and comfort: "Besides, isn't it very good? Your father beats and scolds you and your aunt when he gets drunk at every turn." ”

The thin girl sighed, seemingly unwilling to discuss the matter further.

Suddenly, there was a snap in the seat next to him. Another female student, the class representative of the Chinese class, Luo Xu.

She looked at the person who woke herself up here and now—the guy who slept on his stomach from the beginning of class to the end of class.

"Mo Xiaofei, your essay hasn't been handed in yet!"

Mo Xiaofei rubbed his eyes, obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at the representative of the Chinese class, "Can you ...... later?"

Completely forgot about it.

"I have to pay it before school at the latest. ”

"Got it. Mo Xiaofei looked elsewhere and said.

Luo Yu nodded, and walked away, but the fragrance of her daughter's house remained here. Mo Xiaofei looked at the other party's back in a daze - for some reason, he always felt that he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

It's not that you can't really see it, or you don't know what the other person looks like.

It's just that there's always a hazy feeling.

This isn't a particularly beautiful girl, but she's very strong. He used to be very cowardly, and the kind of nature that he didn't have in himself attracted him more than the opposite sex.

Now I ...... Can you already be seen clearly?

Mo Xiaofei muttered to himself.

But he quickly shook his head, and now he had more important things to do. Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei continued to fall asleep...... If you don't sleep now, you'll only be short of energy at night.

may be because of the relationship between the power of thought and the power used too often, Mo Xiaofei always feels very sleepy.

When he was about to fall asleep, Mo Xiaofei glanced at the thin girl.

Don't worry about it, when that guy is done repenting and knows that he was wrong, he will come back to you......

His gaze sank into the darkness of his closed eyes.

......

......

In the dimness, there was the acid of sweat mixed with the slight blood, and the rusty smell of corroding iron.

In this inaccessible abandoned factory, the number of people who have been hung in chains has increased from the first few to the current twenty or thirty.

In just two days.

Yuya looked at the men and women who were being lifted, chuckled, and finally walked to Luo Qiu's side.

He was flipping through a brand new softcover book, page by page, about the people who had been hanged—for what they needed to 'go to jail' and what kind of 'punishment' they should endure.

"The young master who hit and run, the husband who likes domestic violence......" suddenly cloned Luo Qiu in soft cover and put it back in its original place, "They are all people who can get away with it." ”

Youye picked up the soft leather and looked at it carefully from Luo Qiu's side by page, she just flipped it over quickly: "It's also a place that is far away, it seems that Mo Xiaofei is really 'working hard'...... I just don't know how long I can support it. ”

Luo Qiu was looking at those who had finally been able to breathe after being tortured, so even if they were hung like this, they could fall asleep without eating for two days.

"Do you want to rescue these people?" Youye suddenly said: "If they are gone, Mo Xiaofei will only use his ability more...... And they need to be rescued now, too. ”

The maid lady is reminding the boss that there is a ready-made business to do.

It's just that the club leader who has other plans in mind shook his head.

Luo Qiu said indifferently: "There are more and more people missing, and the police's attention will only increase, and sooner or later they will find here." Mo Xiaofei didn't mean to kill these people...... It is not necessarily a bad thing for them to suffer before they are saved. ”

Youye suddenly asked, "Master, since Mo Xiaofei injured Officer Ma, don't you plan to teach a little lesson?"

Luo Qiu looked at the other party: "Because the prisoner can be released on bail easily, he is angry and asks Uncle Ma to theorize...... It was precisely because of this questioning that Uncle Ma finally concealed the matter. Since this is his own decision to conceal it, it is good to respect his decision. ”

Luo Qiu finally looked at these 'prisoners' who had finally fallen asleep, "He thinks that such a young man is just a little extreme, but the essence is not bad...... The crime of assaulting a police officer is too great. ”

Luo Qiu shook his head a little boredly, and suddenly asked, "By the way, the last time Yang Taizi came, it's been three days now, right?"

Yuya nodded.

Luo Qiu suddenly said: "I want to go to the barren mountain last time and try that revolver...... Go get me some bullets. ”

Miss Maid nodded softly again.

She knew that the new owner at this time was not simply out of interest.

......

......

Black Soul No. 18 was just about to slap this pesky paper crane flat and complete the achievement of twelve kills, when he suddenly stopped.

The twelfth paper crane was suddenly surrounded by an indifferent, gray light, and then flew out, and finally fell into a white and delicate palm.

"Miss Yuya!"

Black Soul No. 18 didn't dare to slack off, and almost as fast as he could, he came to the club maid who quietly appeared here.

Looking at the paper crane that was constantly struggling in her palm, Yuya seemed to sense something quite familiar.

"This is already the twelfth, and it seems that the guy hiding in the shadows is really dead. Black Soul No. 18 said: "It's just that with this paper crane alone, there is really no way for subordinates to find its source." ”

Youye said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about the next thing." Just protect this young lady. ”

Yuye's eyes swept into the ice room, looking at the first deputy editor who was sitting by the window, but this time it was not called Mung Bean Smoothie.

"The subordinates know. Black Soul No. 18 said respectfully, and then hesitated: "Miss Youye...... Should I report this to the new owner?"

Yuye said indifferently: "If this kind of small matter also needs to be worried about by the master, then what is the point of existence for us who are servants?"

Feeling the huge pressure of the supreme master in that club, second only to the supreme master, Black Soul No. 18 hurriedly lowered his head.

"It's dinner time. Yuye suddenly said, "I'm going back to prepare dinner for the master, and you can continue your work here." ”

"Yes......"

As he spoke, Yuye clenched his palm, and the paper crane in his palm instantly turned into a cloud of flying ash.

The royal blue eyes were now looking in the direction of a certain suburb of the city, and what appeared on the maid's face at this time was a touching ...... Sneer.

......

Outskirts.

Yang Taizi suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his face turned pale.

Bad!

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PS: There is a change at twelve o'clock, sauce purple.