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The two entered the bedroom, Hua Xiaomeow sat down on the animal skin sofa, and Fang Ya pushed a cup of tea in front of her: "Don't worry, tell what happened slowly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Hua Xiaomeow took a sip of tea and was a little more determined: "In the evening, I went to sing with my classmates, and I happened to meet Mo Bingtong and them, so I got together." ”

"But halfway through our singing, more than 20 men suddenly broke in, and without saying anything, they arrested Sister Tong."

Fang Ya sat on the side and listened quietly: "Mo Bingtong, didn't you resist?" ”

"Of course they resisted," Hua Xiaomeow's face showed a look of loss: "But they are too powerful, they knocked Sister Tong to the ground in a few strokes, and we are not their opponents." ”

Fang Yayu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, the goal of this group of people is very clear, that is, they are coming to Mo Bingtong, and they can defeat Mo Bingtong, at least they are also a one-star martial artist or above, obviously not ordinary gangsters, it seems that someone did it intentionally this time.

"Didn't you call the police?"

"We called the police at the time, but they didn't even check the surveillance video, so they told us to go home and wait for news. This group of policemen will only help the rich family, and they don't care about the life and death of us civilians at all. Speaking of the police, the good-tempered Hua Xiaomeow clenched her fists angrily.

"Oh. By the way, "After scolding the policeman who didn't do anything, Hua Xiaomeow seemed to remember something, and showed her communicator to Fang Ya: "They also used Sister Tong's communicator to send messages to some people in the class. ”

Fang Ya sat closer, the light curtain opened, and a message jumped out:

Demon Lord, if you want Mo Bingtong to be alive, come to the wedding crossing alone before eight o'clock in the evening, of course, you can also choose not to come.

Seeing this, Fang Ya understood a little in her heart, it seemed that their real goal was herself, and Mo Bingtong was just a bait, she was absolutely safe before she appeared.

Thinking of this, Fang Ya got up and patted Hua Xiaomeow's shoulder, her eyes were firm and abnormal: "Don't worry, I will bring Mo Bingtong back safely." ”

Hua Xiaomeow was originally very bottomless in her heart, but after seeing Fang Ya's firm eyes again, she was immediately relieved. I don't know why, this girl who has just known her for a few days can always give her a sense of security, as long as she says she can do it, she will definitely be able to do it.

After appeasing Hua Xiaomeow, Fang Ya took a taxi and flew straight towards the soul crossing. In less than a few minutes, the flying car stopped in the famous red light district of the main star, and the driver looked at Fang Ya who got out of the car, feeling a little melancholy:

"Alas, what a pity that such a pure and beautiful girl should work here. I'm going to try to save money and light her clock in the future. ”

The red-light district here is the same as the red light district on Earth, with underground boxing rings, casinos, arms smuggling shops, and most importantly, neon-lit clock towers. And Soul Crossing is a comprehensive entertainment venue.

Fang Ya came to the door, ignored the fiery eyes of the men around her, and walked quickly into the main entrance. At a corner, Fang Ya took out the colorful thin coat from the storage necklace and put it on her body, and swaggered into the crowd.

In the case of not knowing the strength of the enemy, Fang Ya's safest way was to rescue Mo Bingtong first. After stealing, Fang Ya followed the elevator to the lowest floor, and according to the general law, the people who were arrested were all locked up here.

After searching several rooms in succession to no avail, Fang Ya followed a big man into a secret room next to him. The big man didn't notice anything, reprimanded a certain boy, turned and left the room.

Sure that there was no Mo Bingtong in this room, Fang Ya was just about to turn around and leave, when she heard an anxious male voice behind her: "Benefactor, stay." ”

Was it discovered?

Fang Ya's heart tightened, and she looked back at the boy, seeing that he was slightly older than Fang Ya, with a thin face and thin muscles, and a thin body, which was obviously the result of long-term malnutrition.

When I saw his skinny face. Fang Ya suddenly remembered that this was the boy who caught the thief on the bus that day, and he secretly rescued him at that time.

At this time, he sat on the ground, wrapped the strap on his hand, and bowed his head and said to himself: "Benefactor, there is a camera in this room, I can't talk to you." ”

As he spoke, he got up and stood up, walked past Fang Ya casually and closed the door, and then walked casually to the corner.

"Can you see me?" Fang Ya was a little puzzled, this dress was not ordinary invisible, the heat and breath were hidden together, and it was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to find out, and looking at the performance on the bus that day, this thin boy was obviously not a master.

"I can see you, I can feel you, to be exact." The skinny boy looked at the wall as if talking to himself:

"My name is Zuo Mo, I have been weak since I was a child, and I can't practice martial arts, but I have a strong spiritual power, and I can perceive some things that ordinary people can't perceive, last time on the bus, I just sensed the thief's behavior, but unfortunately it's useless, if it weren't for your benefactor, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to save my life."

So it was, Fang Ya used his powerful spiritual power to find the invisible Huaitian Qin, and now it is not surprising that Zuo Mo can sense himself with his spiritual power. It seems that in the future, the use of colorful thin clothes will add another spiritual power barrier.

Fang Ya walked to Zuo Mo's side, and his powerful spiritual power enveloped him in it. After a while, I slowly opened my eyes. Indeed, although Zuo Mo's spiritual strength is still much worse than his own, he can definitely be called a master among ordinary people.

Fang Ya glanced at the boy's bony body again, frowned and asked, "Why are you here, your body shouldn't be suitable for a boxer, right?" ”

Zuo Mo lowered his head and was silent for a while, then said, "I need money." ”

"I was kicked out of my house by my stepmother when I was very young and was dependent on my sister. A few months ago, my sister suddenly became seriously ill and spent all of our little savings. The doctors said that if they didn't have money, they wouldn't treat their sister. I really had no choice, so I came here. ”

"But with your body, you may be killed in one game."

Zuo Mo's tears were about to flow out: "I really can't help it, my sister can't wait, if she doesn't treat it, she will die." ”

"My role here is to get killed in the middle of the pitch and to liven up the atmosphere. As long as I died, they would give my sister a large sum of money, enough money for her treatment. ”

"My sister is my only relative, I can die, my sister must live."

Fang Ya's heart was a little sour. The young masters of those wealthy families spent a lot of money and squandered it, but Zuo Mo had to lose his life in order to raise money for treatment.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. Is this just an ancient thing?

Sighing softly, Fang Ya looked up at the poor boy: "The people here have kidnapped my classmates, you help me find them, and I can take you out of here." (To be continued.) )