Two hours later, Qin Mo swaggered out of the prison with his original face.

With a knife in his hand.

Hang it around your neck.

Come on, come on, grab me and go to Tyrell.

The one who served the plate, yes, it's you, come and catch me, hey, hey, forget it if you don't catch it, what are you running?

Damn, it's been two streets, why hasn't anyone come yet?

Also, why don't the people in the monitoring room change shifts, and I haven't found out that the people inside have fainted, damn, it's hairy.

Who is going to tell Tyrell that the fourth Qin Mo is here!

There is indeed no shift change system in the monitoring room, and when the person on duty is tired, he will call another wave of people to come, this is not Tyrell's negligence, in the past five years, Tyrell has never been negligent.

But he was never cautious.

He is who he is, a shell, a shell with a goal, to this day, only one step away from achieving the goal, he does not rely on careful planning, careful action.

It's instinct.

and luck.

Since Professor Yang got up from his hospital bed, all he had on his mind was revenge, killing, and making everything burn.

However, he never thought about how to take revenge, how to kill, how to make everything burn.

It doesn't matter, God has his own arrangement.

Tyrrell thought.

He never wanted to go to Harrington, but Harrington took the initiative to come to the door, saying that he would cooperate to erase Haosheng and Motong from the earth, control the Tongmasons, and claim the king.

Oh, and kill three Qin Mo.

Three? Or two?

I don't remember.

Three, yes, the voice in my head says three, Harrington says a few doesn't matter.

Harrington said to hand over the killer who took the magic pill to him for deployment, yes, let him do it, he can't do it anyway, in front of Haosheng and Mo Tong, he is an ant.

Tyrell is not in a hurry, he has to wait for the Second Earth to appear, wait for Qin Mo to appear on the stage, and the most important thing is to list the order of killing people first.

When No. 4 Qin Mo was splashing on the beach, the order was finally listed.

So, God began to arrange.

A few days ago, when Tyrell was munching on magic pills at Sanhe Lane Happy Farm, he suddenly sensed that a pit viper was nearby, so he took three demon boys and killed them on Tanuki Island.

Conquer Zhong Sen's secret base, fight to the bottom, break the door panel, and see Zhong Sen.

And Haosheng!

It's like it's delivered to your door.

There was no calculation, no preparation.

It's luck.

If anything, God has assigned Tyrell a role, and he is not even qualified to die until the mission of this role is completed.

Even if it's a shot through the head.

Lilith, and her gun, and her struggling eyes, and what Lan Qin said before she shot her.

"Just one shot, hit the door of the head, if you die, you die, if you don't die, that's his life, it's the life of our ink boy."

yes, Lan Qin.

When she sat in the sunset, telling how tragic it was to reverse the order of the French meal, she was the only one who stood aside and nodded silently.

"Maniac!" Little Devil Head Lilith said.

"No, I think Tyrell is meticulous." Lan Qin said this to Lilith and to every ink boy.

It took a month to set up a set of dominoes that would stretch the Ink Boy Training Center, and all the Ink Boys were looking forward to it, but Tyrell didn't move.

Because Lan Qin and Brother Haosheng haven't come yet.

Yes, at that time, Haosheng was still Brother Haosheng, not Hao's partiality.

At that time, Tyrell was still clearly conscious, and there was no second, third, or fourth voice in his head.

It's as if it's a thing from a previous life, and it's a beauty that belongs to another person.

The dominoes were unsuccessful, there were two pieces in the middle that were not well mastered, broken, and Tyrell was rebuilding, and in order to punish himself, he decided to spend three months building a pair of dominoes that stretched throughout the Mayan ruins.

"Tyrell, determination and perseverance are not a bad thing, perseverance is the most precious quality of human beings, but I think sometimes you are too aggressive." Brother Haosheng said kindly.

"It's okay, Brother Haosheng, I have patience, I have time, didn't you say it, if someone can build dominoes from Earth No. 1 to Earth No. 2, it's me."

“... Tyrell, let me put it another way, I see a dangerous quality in you, and I'm worried. ”

"Brother Haosheng, it's okay, I will always remember my mission."

Protect Qin Mo and help Qin Mo.

Let Qin Mo become Qin Mo.

"What a simple thing, kill three Qin Mo, the rest is not Qin Mo, leave this matter to me, you wait for my good news."

Haosheng smiled, is it the reason for the sunset? That smile was cruel.

"What if the one you killed was Qin Mo?"

"If he is killed, he is not worthy of being Qin Mo, natural selection, the dinosaurs were wiped out by meteorites, and human beings became the overlords of the earth, the Black Death buried the Middle Ages in Europe, but it also gave birth to the Renaissance, and Europe had its later glory, let me be this meteorite, when this virus.

So that you don't worry every day. ”

"I won't allow you to do that!"

"But don't just do it! Are you eccentric? ”

"It's not partiality, Mo Cong's behavior made me realize my mistake, but I think... You are iron-hearted, and you will never stop until you kill the remaining Qin Mo, just like that domino... Right? ”

"That's right!"

"So... I'm sorry. ”

It's okay, I'm back.

With a bullet in the head.

Sit across from you, across from the dominoes.

I have to admit that you have a great idea.

The French feast that starts with nitrogenated beer is really interesting.

Three days.

Three days later, no matter whether No. 4 Qin Mo appeared or not, Zhong Sen would die, and the first dominoes began to fall.

If No. 4 Qin Mo doesn't appear, I'll take the initiative to find him.

For so many years, whoever I want to find, God will let me appear.

It's like a pit viper, Zhong Sen, and Haosheng.

No. 4 Qin Mo will not be an exception.

Right? Oh, my God.

"Bang!"

"Damn, it, no one came to catch me all the way here! Is it so hard to start yourself! Tyrell, are all of your men as astigmatism as the Flying Dog Howling? ”

Shouting and scolding, No. 4 Qin Mo walked in, his legs trembling constantly.

With a knife in his hand.

against his own neck.

Tyrrell put away his smile for the first time in the night.

In my head, four voices quarreled.

Damn, no, God really wants what to give.

Trap Trap! It's a trap!

Shut up! Why aren't you dead yet? You should have died five years ago!

What is the noise, isn't the appetizer coming? Let's eat!

I repeat, this is a trap!

You, give me death now!

No, I won't die until I see Lan Qin one last time.

Lan Qin!

Lanqin!!

Lanqin !!

It's okay if you don't die, you shut up for me! Hurry up and start the meal, I can't wait!

No, no, no, this No. 4 Qin Mo is not the first course of the French dinner now.

Nitrogen beer is...

Zhong Sen is...