Chapter 19, Night Returns

I don't want to go home on a cold rainy night... It's not because there is no money.

Mu Yuan sat on the bench in the small park with his cheeks on his cheeks, and couldn't figure out why he wanted to install this fork. About,It's the kind of unwillingness to be slept with by a girl.。 After all, the second secondary school boy still wants to save face and suffer the crime.

So he began to find fault in a bad mood.,It's not a game where everyone comes to find fault.,It's a question about such a professional and unprofessional portable computer.,So many experience version programs,You haven't saved one?Don't say anything about the king of soldiers for a day.,Let you become 007 or something.,There's no Bajiquan experience version or the Xth set of broadcast gymnastics.。 As a result, you look at you, you look at it, Dong Xuanzi, the law of heaven and earth, the rules of yin and yang... The Plain Woman's Sutra... Monk Dengcao, hey, this is not bad, Xuete, the classical Chinese version. I can comprehend a yarn, I don't even have a vernacular translation. What kind of thing is this? It's also a sexual affair, and the sexual affairs dragon is almost the same, and the sexual affairs chapter is a hairy one.

Jiji knew that he was in a bad mood, so at this time, silence was better than sound, and it was all on the sidelines. At first, it was perfunctory um, ah, um, ahhh Later, he simply ignored him. He and this bear child have not been a day or two. Sometimes it's like this, and when you're annoyed, you will talk about it, and you won't necessarily get any solution. Because you have a score in your heart. It's just upset.

Hey, here's my bed, you go away. A sloppy uncle suddenly came out of the bushes, looked at Mu Yuan on the bench and said coldly. It's clear that this is a bum. Homeless people can bully themselves. The savior classmates are hungry and cold.,Naturally in a bad mood.,People go to the back of the word and drink cold water are stuffed with their teeth.,I'm also a savior.,Take advantage of yesterday's fight with people The skills downloaded are still hard.。。。

He snorted to his feet, his eyes burning with anger. Look directly at the homeless, mortal, don't take the bean bag for dry food. The homeless man clicked and calmly showed a switchblade.

It's so late, I won't disturb your rest, I wish you a good dream.

Mu Yuan held a grass stalk in his mouth and began to press the road depressedly. While pressing, he nagged with the machine, what a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, or something.

Cowardice...

Although the temperature during the day is okay, it is obviously a little cool at night, and the wind flies through the dark side streets with waste paper, and the sound of bicycle bells can be heard in the distance.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening.

Rub, why do you suffer from this crime, it will be more troublesome to encounter patrolling police. Go back to sleep, there is no one at home. Spit out the grass stalk in his mouth fiercely, Mu Yuan began to walk back...

Tick, the current time, Tokyo at 0:00 p.m. sharp. An hour later, Mu Yuan found himself lost. You don't have a map or anything. He asked the machine.

He wanted to find someone to ask for directions, and there were few pedestrians on the street anymore. In the distance, three people were walking towards them with bad intentions.

You say, if I ask for a way, can I get help?

Yes, but do you have anything to reciprocate?

How about giving you away?

Then I'll have to think about playing a piece of music. The name of the song is Crayon Shin-chan.

Mu Yuan was like a wild dog that had taken off the leash, turned around and ran away, and chased after the three thugs who were not far away. Fifteen minutes later, the wild dog gasped and looked around. I found myself back in the place where I met Serina.

The room where she lived was long gone, Mu Yuan stopped at the door, and then the ghost sent him to the top of the building. The shadows were full of shadows, and I saw that many people in black were gathering in the opposite building. Turn on the magnification mode, and as the lens progresses, everything in the building is displayed on the lens. Soon, piles of black-clothed people went out in groups under the leadership of the leader. Among them was the guy that was held hostage that day. He seems to be a leader, but he is not a big boss. The building fell silent, only a few people were left to clean up their rooms, and within a few minutes, the few people also left. All that was left was the big boss on the couch smoking a cigar with red wine.

Could it be that these people are going to arrest people? Mu Yuan hurriedly ran downstairs and found from a hidden corner that a group of black-clothed people, about thirty or forty, had left in cars. Look at the direction, it is towards the house of the reticle.

These bastards really made Piako's mother guess right. They won't be willing to fail. What to do now, I only have one person, and I am powerless to do it alone. That's right, he's really been pretty weak in the last few days.

Machine, any suggestions?

The machine was considered for three seconds, and after calculation, in a head-on battle, the combat effectiveness was about one to one hundred and twenty. The success rate is about 8 in 1,000. What do you think of surrender?

。。。

Just kidding, of course, it's a person who surrounds them.

It's better to surrender. At least I can keep a whole corpse.

Then what do you think of Wei Wei saving Zhao?

How so?

You see, there's basically nothing of value over there. After all, people have moved away. So these people are also in the air when they get there. But it's different here. You are in the dark, and the enemy is in the light. Everyone is out, and there is no protection here. Don't you think this is a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters?

Machine. Huh? You're such a bastard.

Thank you.

I like it though.

I hate it. Remember to take the sheep by the hand.

Radisson sisters, now, turn on night vision mode, Black Wolf Club, I'm coming.