Yao Bing bit her head tightly, but her face was silent, and she was not stupid enough to explain, she didn't feel that she had anything to explain, "You want to kill her, and I'm afraid that killing her for no reason Liu Xiaobao will turn against you, so you don't dare to do it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hong Qiling's face changed drastically, knowing that he had won this first battle, Yao Binglan, who had stabilized his position, was no longer affected by his emotions, and said sharply: "Hong Qiling, on behalf of the Yanhuang Republican Alliance military, I will warn you one last time, the origin of the phoenix has long been closed, and you have no right to hurt an innocent person!" ”

Hong Qiling sneered, Yao Binglan changed his posture and said pleadingly, "No matter what I think, no matter what you think, you should believe that there are still many good people in this world." ”

Hong Qiling sneered, shaking his head like a neurotic, "Except for Liu Xiaobao... No, including him, I never trusted anyone. Your military, as well as Lao Wu's gang, all think that this woman Phoenix is a girl from the mountains, who has no skills and can only beg for a living..."

"Isn't it?" Yao Binglan pressed forward step by step, trying to eliminate Hong Qiling's cranky thoughts.

Hong Qiling was unmoved, "Maybe it's true, but this doesn't really matter to me who doesn't believe in anything, just like one day I suddenly put a knife on your neck, don't feel strange." ”

Yao Binglan disdained to ignore Hong Qiling's boring threat, and sneered, "Don't be stubborn, you can't deny the fact that you absolutely trust Liu Xiaobao if you pretend to be stupid!" Otherwise, why do you care so much about him! If you don't care about him, why are you worried about the unknown origin of the phoenix? Even if you want to kill the phoenix like a nervous person, it's really the emperor who is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry! ”

Hong Qiling froze, no longer shaking his head, his eyes were like eagles.

He originally wanted Yao Binglan to ask the military to send two people to form a team to play in the Hundred Cities League, but he was upset by the ice-faced woman and simply hung up the phone.

There are many things that can't be figured out just by thinking about it, Hong Qiling is no longer troubled, and when he walks out of the toilet, everything is the same.

Entered the Internet café to find Liu Xiaobao and Li Gang, according to the information given by Zhao Sihai, when night fell quietly, the three of them set off, and at this time, in the suburbs of Harbin further north, a man in his twenties walked out of the house.

Taking the red sausage and bread that his mother had forced into him in one hand, and holding an old mouse in the other, he saw the reluctance buried deep in his mother's eyes, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what else to say.

"Don't worry, ink cub, don't be stupid." The wind and snow on this woman's face, even the hottest summer can't melt, it is the traces of time, what people call vicissitudes, she smiled innocently, and wanted her son to walk more comfortably.

Looking at his mother, who desperately put on a kind face, but thus revealed more old state, Wu Mo's heart was almost broken.

He has been under the affectionate gaze of his mother, countless times from this small courtyard of tiled houses that have not been renovated for many years to the distance of chasing dreams, each time he is taking advantage of the excitement and returning from failure, he is already twenty-five years old, his courage is no more, no less, just enough for the last fight.

"Mom, I'm leaving, you have to eat on time at home alone, pay attention not to be greedy for the cold."

The mother nodded tearfully, Wu Mo turned around and walked into the gradually dull night, a person's night road, not cold, just as dull as ink.

But Wu Mo was not afraid, he knew where a car was waiting for him, and getting into that car would make him uncomfortable, but it would be able to start his last journey to pursue his dreams.

It is the latest Toyota domineering, with a market price of about two million cosmic coins, which belongs to the tail of the luxury car ranks.

When Wu Mo knocked on the car window, the Toyota overbearing parked in the field just began to shake, as if the boat in the calm sea was swaying a little, and the sound coming from the crack in the window made people know what was happening in the car without looking.

After just three minutes of waiting, the door opened.

"Wu Mo is here? I've been waiting for a long time, I can't help it, my brother is so powerful, my brother is not a little red, come and kiss another brother..."

A super fat young man with a tonnage of at least two hundred and five was holding an untidy woman, smiling and greeting Wu Mo who turned his back, while his hands were not idle, drumming up and down, but unfortunately he had enough spare energy, and finally had to give money to let that Xiaohong leave quickly.

Before Wu Mo turned his back, Xiao Hong, who was held in his arms by Super Fat, clearly saw his thin but resolute face, decorated with stubble and messy hair, making Wu Mo look like a poet in a costume film.

She wore less than one-eighth of her clothes, and it was very interesting, but this person's hurried glance did not stop at all, Xiaohong's self-esteem was stung because of this, and she felt that she was despised.

So when she took the money and walked past Wu Mo, Xiaohong stopped, and she also wanted to return her contempt to this fake Qinggao load.

Xiaohong pretended to be very interested and asked, "Are you a poet?" ”

Wu Mo was stunned, thought about it again, didn't look at Xiaohong, shook his head and said: "I just like poetry and love to write, but I can't be considered a poet, and I don't deserve to be called a poet." ”

After speaking, when Wu Mo was thinking about how this woman could ask this, after successfully laughing like a little red crow in an ambush, he mocked in a tone of great disdain, "I heard that more than three hundred years ago, or even more ancient, poets were in the industry with a high starvation rate, what about smashing, in another 10,000 years, as long as the man is not dead, no matter how ugly the smashes his legs, he will always starve to death!" You're not even a poet, why do you look down on a first-class and me? ”

Wu Mo understood, he had no sorrow or joy, and replied calmly, "You are right, but even if I am not worthy of being a poet, I am still alive, and you are still alive, so it's not that I look down on you, it's just that I don't want to see you, don't misunderstand." ”

Wu Mo was telling the truth, but it made Xiaohong even more angry.

She's not the kind of person who wants to set up an archway even if she's a, but she thought that no one had seen her before, and she was almost undressed.

Ignoring is a few floors higher than despising in the realm, she can despise Wu Mo, but Wu Mo can ignore her in a way she can't.

Xiaohong is therefore sure, you don't have to touch it to know that Wu Mo is definitely not hard when he sees himself like that.

Xiaohong and Wu Mo face to face, she wanted to give Wu Mo a slap in the face, Wu Mo looked at her quietly, his eyes were so calm, as if what he saw in his eyes was not an angry woman, but the black land that could not be seen at a glance, as if it did not exist at all under the cover of the night that gradually became ink.

Such a martial artist made Xiaohong at a loss.

If Wu Mo explained anything, or even just a little emotional fluctuation, she would be able to do it as skillfully as the various brands of condoms she carried in her bag, but now even if all her former crotch/subordinates were transferred to her as helpers, she didn't even have the courage to speak.

"It's almost, hurry up and leave, Brother Chao, I still have something to do!"

Hearing what the two hundred and fifty pound fat man said, she snorted heavily, Xiaohong left, she knew what the person in the car was doing, and she also knew what the person was going to do now, the person asked her to leave quickly, and if she didn't leave, she didn't know what would happen to her.