Chapter 15 – Malice from the Depths

Qian Mohe has been very unhappy recently, thinking that he is one step closer to his goal, but his actions are one step closer, and he is getting farther and farther away from the perfect ending he conceived.

"Am I in a hurry?" A rare look of confusion appeared on his face, "Emotional ......"

He opened the 'secret record' again, turning the excess sadness into a targeted solution. This 'secret record' poses a huge threat to his target, so according to Qian Mohe's usual style of acting, it is natural to destroy what poses a threat to his target.

After a long silence, Qian Mohe threw himself on the bed, and a sense of frustration hit his heart.

"There's no way to change it...... Qian Mohe opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, "The root ...... Where the hell is it? Where does this information come from? ”

At this point, somewhere.

"The news that I was supposed to arrive at my destination half a month ago is now gone?" In the dark, a man ...... A creature roared, and the two men in black knelt on the ground, their heads pressed tightly to the ground, not daring to show a trace of disrespect.

The creature stepped down, and the intimate touch of the leather boots with the floor in the silent hall made a crisp sound, and it seemed to strike at the hearts of the two of them all at once. With a shudder like chaff, at last, a puddle of pungent liquid was revealed, and the white floor was in shambles.

"Please don't kill me...... We're just trying to get that information back in the next half month! Adults, adults! The man lifted his face full of horror, and saw indeed the cold-blooded methods of the 'adult'.

The horror froze on his face, but his head was long gone. If Qian Mohe was here, he would definitely find that this man was one of the two people who were responsible for handing over the storage card that day.

Strangely, there was not a sound coming out, not a drop of blood splattered, and the head that had lost its body opened its mouth, but it didn't make a sound.

"Bei Minglan, deal with it." The lord spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, the miserable man disappeared into the hall.

Silence may be the most terrible, even if the rest of the person has no gaffe or incontinence, but he also understands what it means to 'live like a year'.

"On that day, all the people in the venue were checked one by one, and everyone who appeared at the handover position was monitored and observed, and they were prioritized. If anyone resists, shoot and kill! "I'll give you a month, and that kind of memory card in peacetime can't be opened without a specific machine...... This means that information must be recovered before it is leaked. Can you do it? ”

The man in black nodded hurriedly, "Thank you for your grace not to kill, your subordinates will definitely go all out!" ”

He waved his hand and signaled that he could go. The moment he stepped out of the door, the element of sound vanished from the room.

A sigh came from the half-bang, proving that there were still people alive in the room during this long time...... It is a living creature.

"Arashi, this time the venue problem is in Asia...... You go and follow him, and if you can, clean up everyone who shows up in the venue. The lord ordered, but it was so cold.

Human life is in his mouth, just something that needs to be 'disposed of'......

"Wait......" he stopped suddenly, with an unknown emotion in his voice, something that should be called emotional, "don't disturb that person...... Definitely not! ”

The man named Arashi replied, "What if he showed up at the venue too?" Admission is free...... And it seems that the location is in the ancient city of Wuhan. ”

The adult was silent for a long time, and where no one could see, drops of cold sweat kept dripping, but in the process of dripping, they were quickly evaporated and disappeared.

"If that happens...... Without interfering with his life, searches are allowed. After the adult finished speaking, he looked at the disappearing Bei Minglan in front of him, but let out a long sigh.

"Hope it doesn't happen...... This kind of thing that makes me embarrassed......" The lord sighed and disappeared into the main hall.

Outside the main hall, the endless blue spread, how many giant fish and shrimp roam in the depths of the ocean, and the place where there is no day does not represent the bleakness of vitality. The place where the sun shines is not without conspiracy, and the malice that spreads quietly has unconsciously eroded into the life of Qianyao Ling, fortunately, there is still that man by her side, the man named Qian Mohe.

At this time, the man did not have the consciousness of being a candidate for the final exam, and was still lying on the bed.

Qian Xiaoling has finished today's training and is back, because the exam is close at hand, compared to actual combat training, Qian Xiaoling attaches more importance to his literary test results, after all, when the scores of the two are five or five, Qian Xiaoling's literary test is weaker, and the actual combat is stronger.

Zhang Qianing is still working hard for that 'inadvertent' word, and he will not come back until the curfew time every day.

The panic that had not sprung up in his heart for a long time struck again, and Qian Xiaoling pretended to read, but in fact, he secretly scolded Zhang Qianing in his heart for not coming back sooner.

"Don't pretend, everyone can tell at a glance that you don't have the heart to read." Qian Mohe closed his eyes and spoke, but he startled the Qianyao Spirit who was bent on cursing Zhang Qianing.

"Hu ...... What nonsense, I'm going to enter Class B this year, how can I not have the heart to read seriously! Qian Xiaoling explained, "It's you, you don't do anything but lie there all day, do you want to continue studying here!" In this way, we don't have a downgrade system in class C, if you don't have enough scores, you can only be expelled......"

"Are you worried about me?" Qian Mohe raised his eyebrows, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his dark blue pupils, "Why are you worried about me?" ”

Qian Yaoling's cheeks turned red, but he didn't rush to deny it, "Because...... Because we're in the same class! Also, after all, you're also a new roommate, and Xiao Ning doesn't like you......"

"So you're the only one who likes me?" Qian Mohe sat up, his dark blue eyes staring at Qian Yaoling.

Qianyao Ling was in a hurry, "Who! Who likes you! I'm going to ...... you're like this. I'm going to sue you for harassment! ”

"I didn't harass you...... Qian Mohe walked to her bed, sat down like half a month ago, "Are there any snacks?" Forget about seaweed, if you have anything else, let's eat it together. ”

Qian Mohe didn't have the consciousness of being an outsider at all, but asked for something from Qianyao Ling first.

This also resolved Qian Xiaoling's embarrassment very well, she put on a big sister's appearance, "Hmph...... So you're just trying to grab a snack...... I thought ......"

"Why?" Qian Mohe chased after him.

Qian Xiaoling took out Zhang Qianing's bag of potato chips and threw it backhanded, smashing it on Qian Mohe's handsome and dashing face, "How can you be so bad!" ”

Qian Mohe smiled, noncommittal.

Qian Yaoling didn't continue to read by herself, but also took out a bag of potato chips and ate it, lowering her head and not knowing what to think.

The time to eat is always quick and happy. After a while, the bag was empty, a few small pieces of potato chip residue stuck to Qian Xiaoling's lips, and when she was about to stand up and throw away the garbage, Qian Mohe stretched out her hand and gently wiped the potato chips from the corner of her mouth.

"You, you, you, you...... What are you doing! Qian Yaoling, who was suddenly attacked, subconsciously protected his chest with his hands, looked at the culprit who caused his overreaction, and asked sharply.

The thousand spirits possessed by the soul of the little female cat were extremely attractive, and the blushing cheeks were full of shame, and the expression of indignation was more of a little surprise in helplessness.

"Help you wipe your mouth, look at you, don't pay attention to your image when you eat." Qian Mohe replied blandly, as if he had just sat here quietly, motionless.

The irrepressible soul of the little female cat turned into action under the burning of the fire of shame, and a bunch of [extremely manic] special limited edition pillows on Zhang Qianing's bed smashed on Qian Mohe one after another. Although it didn't cause much harm, it was a great way to stimulate his desire to resist.

Qian Mohe, who caught the pillow with his backhand, did not apologize like a gentleman, but grabbed her wrist, "Don't make trouble......

"I'm back!" The standard Zhang Qianing-style method of opening the door, "Lingling does he miss me!" Did You Know...... I...... Today.................."

Opening the door was struck by lightning, this was the only thought in Zhang Qianing's heart.