When Luo Li appeared in front of Chen Mo, there were less than 40 minutes left before his second indiscriminate match.

It was already completely dark, and the lights in the cabin were dim. There were dried blood stains on the floor, and Chen Mo was lying on the table, smoking. The bronze corpse stood in the corner behind him, like a golem in the shadows.

The girl entered the door for a long time before Chen Mo looked up at her, his eyes blank, as if he didn't know the person in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Li had never seen him like this, and frowned.

"I'm not born to my mother." Chen Mo waited for a long time before he replied with blood-red eyes.

Luo Li was stunned, looking at his sleepy beast-like appearance and the table full of crooked wine bottles, his heart was slightly sour.

The phone on the ship was always there, and from the beginning of the whole thing, Chen Mo's first reaction was to call home and ask Chen Laoshi if he knew such a person as Luo Si, but he didn't dare.

Today he finally couldn't hold back, and after asking the question, Chen Laoshi didn't say anything on the other side of the phone, and he didn't say anything until the line was closed.

This way of answering is already very clear.

Chen Mo still remembers that when he first saw Mo Hongmei, he deliberately turned around and probed his father's tone, but he was scolded - according to Luo Si's statement, it was obvious that the old father didn't know that his little sister had been dropped, so he was justified in his thick voice.

Now it was his turn, but he was silent. Chen Mo felt very ironic and wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't laugh anyway.

When he heard the phrase "if you don't get drunk with wine, everyone gets drunk", Chen Mo always felt that it was a literary and artistic youth pretending to be forced. But now he found that he was dizzy, and there was a heavy force dragging the whole person down, and his mind was completely blank.

"Would you like to get some sleep? There's still some time to leave. Luo Li sighed and said softly.

That's not what she wanted to ask, but now was clearly not the time. Seeing that Chen Mo was silent, he walked over and gently pinched his shoulders for him.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, what about me......" Luo Li comforted in a low voice until Chen Mo fell asleep.

"Little ancestor, don't drink it anymore, if you don't have the surname Chen, you won't have the surname Chen!" Zhuo Yitian walked in briskly with a plate of freshly made luncheon meat.

There was no one else on the boat except her and Chen Mo, and when Leng Buding saw Luo Li appear here, he was immediately stunned, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Why doesn't he have the surname Chen?" Luo Li asked expressionlessly.

Although Zhuo Yitian already knew that Luo Li was following Chen Mo, he still couldn't change his mind all at once after all, and when he heard her mention sensitive issues, he hesitated and didn't answer.

"I didn't want him to be distracted, so I didn't ask him. If you really want to guard against it, it should be me to help him guard against you, respected Agent Zhuo, you seem to have forgotten your identity. Luo Li smiled faintly.

"The little girl hasn't gotten worse for a few days?!" Zhuo Yitian's face was still a little pale, but his eyes lit up.

No matter how strong Lao Mo's nano injection is, there is a limit after all. She was just able to go to the ground, and when she saw Chen Mo pouring wine into her stomach one by one, she was a little distressed, so she went to the kitchen to find some canned meat, and brought it to him after it was cooked.

A father and a younger sister were so simply proven to have no blood relationship with Chen Mo, Zhuo Yitian was surprised as a bystander, and the impact on him himself was even more conceivable. And this matter was a trick made up by a few old guys from beginning to end, and the Chen Mo brothers and sisters were the only ones who were kept in the dark. Now for Chen Mo, not only has the long-term family relationship with Chen Laoshi changed, but even his sister has become a clone of Mo Hongmei, and she is not even a real human being.

Zhuo Yitian could understand why Chen Mo acted completely unfamiliar and even a little crazy when he told him this. He has now become a bowstring that is about to break, or a bomb that can be exploded at any moment, for this young man who is not yet twenty, family has always been his weakness, the most vital part of life.

But now everything has changed.

Zhuo Yitian roughly explained the matter, but Luo Li remained silent after listening to it.

"Luo Si and you are both from the Second Department of the General Staff, would you not have known about this before?" Luo Li stared at Zhuo Yitian's eyes, as if the other party was a more dangerous existence than the bronze corpse.

"When did Director Luo enter the Second Department of the General Staff, and when did I enter, do you think I might know?" Zhuo Yitian became more and more annoyed, and he couldn't help but want to do it.

"Come out, I have something to tell you." Luo Li didn't care about her reaction.

Zhuo Yitian only thought that she was really going to make a move, and was afraid that Chen Mo would wake up and stop her, so she called herself out, couldn't help sneering, and followed the step.

"You seem to have suffered a big loss?" Luo Li glanced at the wound on Zhuo Yitian's arm, which was as shocking as a file, "Is it because you are too confident in yourself that you came to pull Chen Mo's hind legs?" ”

"What did you say?!" Zhuo Yitian's willow eyebrows were upside down.

"You should know very well what I said, didn't you save Chen Mo, you played by yourself?" Luo Li smiled.

Zhuo Yitian gritted his teeth and did not answer, and the flames in his big eyes burned more and more.

"Let me guess, a person with a surname like you should feel that things like life ideals and goals are above everything else, so he will come to the competition full of tragedy! Of course, your life is your own, and no one is qualified to stop you if you want to die, I'm just not sure if Agent Zhuo has ever thought that when you want to die or not, you will drag others down? With Chen Mo's surname, will he watch you being killed by the people of the R country? Luo Li's tone remained flat as usual, but there was a little more ridicule in his smile, "He has always flouted the rules, and if it weren't for the scruples of the galaxy this time, I'm afraid he would have already shot when he jumped into the gladiatorial arena." If things really turn out like this, I don't know if you will feel very happy, and you are still so surnamed? ”

"I'm just unwilling to give up when I come to this point, if Chen Mo is in any danger, I will treat him the same, even if I exchange my life for his life." Zhuo Yitian said word for word.

"Really? That's nice. Luo Li nodded, relaying the request of the president of the galaxy.

Zhuo Yitian was stunned when he heard this, and his anger gradually turned into suspicion, "There is such a thing?" You don't look bad, why didn't he take a fancy to you? ”

"Maybe Mr. Dwarf knows that he is disabled, and you are so tall and complete, and the two sides just complement each other." Luo Li said half-truthfully.

"Blind his dog eyes, and hit Lao Tzu on the head......" Zhuo Yitian suddenly sneered, "You let him die of this heart!" Chen Mo really wants to have three strengths and two weaknesses because of this matter, and that bullshit president won't live long. ”

"Aren't you willing to trade your life for Chen Mo's life? How did it change in less than half a minute? Luo Li asked lightly.

"If I have to die, Chen Mo can live, and if I frown, I won't be called Zhuo Yitian. Now that people are clearly trying to play routines, and you have changed, do you really think that he will be over after sleeping once? Now that the other party dares to provoke hostility, he doesn't plan to really let Chen Mo go, and I won't change the result if I send it to the door. "In the training that Zhuo Yitian received in the Second Department of the General Staff, the most important thing was criminal psychology, and empathy was the key to the key.

"If I change it, I'll sleep with him once first, maybe he really just wants this." Luo Li replied casually.

"What do you mean to try it?" Zhuo Yitian's eyes widened.

"As long as Chen Mo can live a good life, I am willing to sell me to be a bitch, what is it to sleep once? Totally worth trying. I am not the same person as you and Pan Dongdong, you have your innocent way of living, and I have mine. So there are some things that are so common to me that they can be called sacrifices when they come to you, and they are the great ones. Luo Li looked at his watch, finally glanced at Zhuo Yitian, and walked to the room, "It's almost time, I have to go and wake him up." Now that you've made it clear, I'm not going to take you into account anymore in the solution, and you'd better keep your mouth shut in front of him and don't mention it, so as to save him from being distracted......"

Zhuo Yitian was stunned in place, and the sentence "I will sell me to be a bitch" still echoed in his ears, and his expression changed rapidly.

She could see that Luo Li was definitely not faking, but she didn't understand which category the latter's crazy feelings for Chen Mo belonged to.

So much so that he compared himself to himself.

When Chen Mo walked into the killing arena, his head was still dizzy. On the way, Luo Li said three things - he and she were already platinum members and could participate in this big gamble; The second is that she has the latest anti-shielding tracker on her body, and through the satellite positioning of the bird, the red fox is coming; Finally, tonight's opponent was sent by Pandora.

"You've lost weight." Chen Mo looked at her pointed chin with pity.

"I'm fine, be careful." Luo Li looked away, and her voice was cold and hard.

When Chen Mo really entered, the girl's expression gradually eased, no longer stiff, as if the mask on her face had faded.

Today, he can't help but think of the word "old", and she is already heartbroken.

In the distant stands, Zhuo Yitian was still staring at Luo Li, as if he had never known this person.

Chen Mo is an Indian.

This middle-aged man was surprisingly tall, almost as tall as the Iron Bull, but not so burly. The body that was as dark as an iron plate was full of fine flesh, and not even a single bit of fat could be seen. He had facial lines on his face, a necklace of animal teeth around his neck, and his long hair was braided and dragged behind him.

From his eyes, which were also black, Chen Mo did not see hostility or murderous intent.

The Indian stood there silently, like a landed eagle, like a wild horse, like a lone wolf in the snow. Chen Mo could smell the breath of freedom like the wind, feel the vastness and breadth of those eyes, and even hear the wild cries of him and his companions during the last hunt.

The other party was motionless, and he was also looking at Chen Mo's eyes that were burned red by alcohol, revealing a look of extreme surprise.

Eventually, the Indians took a step back and raised their hands to signal their abstention.

The audience was shocked, and Chen Mo was also stunned.

Several men in suits in the stands had blue faces, and the Indians looked at their positions with a little uneasiness when they left the stadium, and then said something to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't understand, so the other party repeated.

This time, the Indian man spoke English and was not fluent, but Chen Mo could already understand the meaning.

"You're dead, why are you still walking in the world?"

(To be continued)