494. Social beatings
494. Social beatings
A large city with a population of 10 million is at a premium.
In the city center, which used to be lined up one after another, the real estate is higher and denser at this time, and the flying interchanges that run through the four longitudinal lines of the east, west, south and north are like mushrooms after a rain, and like weaving flower streamers, intertwined with each other, forming a huge and complex hydrangea.
Mo Tong doesn't like Gao Ling City, never like it, whether it was being elated by Mo Khotan, self-righteous brought out of that orphanage, brought back to the Mo family, and even gave a Mo family's pupil name, the so-called recognition of ancestors and return to the ancestors, to inherit all the financial rights of the Mo family, but ended up jumping off the building to commit suicide.
Or nine years ago, due to the order of the empire, Feng Siyue's conspiracy had to return to China and parachute into Gaoling City, but he was calculated by various means, and he also ended up jumping off a building to commit suicide.
Even if she probably can't escape the fate of jumping off a building to commit suicide in her life, and the place where she jumped off the building twice to commit suicide is in Gaoling City, which is a special coincidence.
There is a saying that one can be two and cannot be repeated and four.
Thinking about it, her life is also very bumpy, and she never has to be pitied by God and lose her memory, forgetting the past or something.
Everything, whether it is because of the Mo family, or because of Xiao Xiang of her Mo bloodline, these two unpleasant things happened in Gaoling City, so even she hates this place and doesn't like it.
She doesn't plan to change this, even if she comes back this time, she may change her fate, wash away her unfortunate tragedy, get back to the field, and be a high-profile person, she still doesn't like Gao Ling City.
It's a little annoying, so just let it go on forever.
After getting off the plane, Mo Tong followed most of the ordinary people out of the airport through the T3 terminal. Out of the area covered by the central air conditioning, the flame and heat wave with the fireworks in the world are coming. Today's sun is very strong, not only dazzling, but also a little burning pain on her body, just like when she returned from abroad nine years ago, the height of summer in July was in full swing throughout the Northern Hemisphere.
Because she was almost wanted by all the world's most wanted special identities there, in order to be able to fly directly to Gaoling City on a plane, she used special means, not only to change an ID card, but also to use a human skin mask that changed her appearance.
However, although the human skin mask is good, it is not your own face after all, and under the evaporation of midsummer July, the skin is easy to sweat, which in turn can easily lead to the unstable fit between the mask and the skin, and it is easy to cause embarrassment such as qiao shell and bag.
So after leaving the public eye, Mo Tong tore off the dough the moment he raised his hand to support his forehead, and then in a place where there was no light, he flicked his fingers and set it on fire.
Out of the shadow of the invisible light, standing in the sunlight again, Mo Tong stretched out his hand to block it in front of him, after all, the sun is too strong and it is easy to blind the dog's eyes. These eyes of hers are not easy to come by, if she is accidentally blinded, can she not let God Yu Yezi have a headache again.
In order to reduce the headache of the god Yuye Zi, of course, it also reduces the headache of Liujingen, and owes him less favors, Mo Tong feels that it is better to take more care.
Just as she opened the protective barrier around her body to read the messages scattered around the city in order to sift through them for clues about Feng Mingchen, a red supercar suddenly stopped on the road in front of her. Immediately afterwards, the owner of the car sitting in the driver's seat turned his head sideways and looked over.
In front of the face on the shaved head, there was a huge gold-rimmed sunglasses, and behind the gold-rimmed sunglasses was an "old" face that was full of flesh. "Old" does not mean that he is old, but that the face of the owner of the car looks old and anxious.
If you just look at that face, people who don't know may think that he is already standing without confusion, but in fact he is only sixteen years old.
Sixteen years old in the rainy season, a beautiful boy looks like a thirty-year-old who has been mercilessly baptized by the years. Of course, not only does he look old in his face, but he also looks old in his body, and at the age of sixteen, he has the beer belly that only a successful man can have.
It's probably because this person has eaten too much pig feed in 16 years.
On the belly of a beer like a pregnant woman in June, she wore a black jacket T-shirt full of rivets. I don't know what kind of hobby it is, the T-shirts are studded with that kind of pointed rivets, and the T-shirts are still that kind of leather.
In this season of midsummer and July, Mo Tong really admires this teenager, and he can still wear a jacket!
Looking at the strangely shaped rivets on the jacket T-shirt, some of which were even about five centimeters long, it was really worrying that if he accidentally bumped into something, he would most likely die from the rivets on his body.
The sports car owner didn't seem to have the slightest idea that he might die from the rivet. After looking at Mo Tong sideways for a minute, and after not getting the slightest reaction from Mo Tong, he turned his head, looked at the glass in front of him, cut his hair, and wiped the rivets on his shoulder, maybe he thought it was etiquette, and then pushed the sunglasses on his face, revealing the whole fat face, looked sideways at Mo Tong again, raised his eyebrows at Mo Tong, and whistled:
"Eh, young lady, have we ever met?"
From the information surrounding the old man who was scattered around the rivet, Mo Tong read that they had actually seen it.
He is the bald little bully she met at the airport on the first day she returned to China and landed in Gaoling City nine years ago.
His outfit is really no different from nine years ago, and this aesthetic has really not grown a little.
Regarding the rivet old man who took the initiative to talk, Mo Tong didn't pay attention to him.
Although she could see his past and even his future, she couldn't see what he was thinking, and she didn't know what he wanted to do when he stopped in front of her.
But her intuition told her that everything was not as simple as a prodigal who casually accosted a woman on the side of the road.
It's not too soon, it's not too late, just after she tore off her mask, he appeared-
With the strength and power that their Han family currently has in Gaoling City, and the title of the demon of the world represented by her face, she was already wanted by the major forces six months ago, from the big to the international and the small border villages, basically everyone knows it.
Just like the young Cheng Yu she met at sea after experiencing a plane crash, she was still a college student, and she knew that she was the devil of the world with her student information resources, and with the power of the Han family in Gaoling City, would he not know?
In a black-and-white family like this, many times they know more about certain information than the average administrator, the official servant of the empire.
Her identity as the devil of the world, as early as six months ago, when she was brain-dead and entered the WTO, she was boiling over. Even if he really didn't know that she was the demon of the world, Mo Tong still didn't believe that he hadn't seen her wanted avatar. Since he wants to pretend to be a god, she has to see how he performs.
Seeing that Mo Tong didn't speak, the bald old man frowned unhappily, pulled the car door and got out of the car, turned around for half a circle, and went straight to Mo Tong.
"Huh?"
When he was about to get two meters away from the ink pupil, the bald old man began to curse and chatter, "Why don't you speak, let me ask you, have we met?" Did you not hear clearly? Or do you want to ignore me? ”
Mo Tong still didn't speak, but put down the hand blocking his forehead, a pair of black and white eyes, without half emotion, looking at the bald old man like a dead man.
Seeing that the pair of indifferent eyes, like abandoned dry wells, without half emotion, had already accumulated a large basket of scolding words in his stomach, and suddenly stopped his voice in the mouth of the bald old man.
The face full of horizontal flesh was stunned for a moment, however, it was only a moment, and the bald old man returned to normal, and the speed of his feet did not decrease, and he went straight to Mo Tong, and a very presumptuous smile appeared on his face.
"Your face is really peculiar, I look at it but I am eight points familiar." As he spoke, the bald old man reached out to pull the ink pupil, his thoughts were very beautiful, really beautiful.
"You say, if I catch you, which one should I give it to?"
Although the major forces have issued wanted warrants, putting her ink pupil's ink surname, facial features and even a lot of private information on the Internet and postings, however, there are so many wanted notices, none of the forces has marked it, in fact, the matter of wanting her ink pupil itself is extremely dangerous.
Everyone knows that she is the devil of the world, and she should be shouted and beaten by everyone like the rat crossing the street, but basically only a few people know how powerful she is and how powerful she is, and whether they can beat her rat or not.
Those who win the fight will naturally be beaten at will and needlessly, and those who can't be beaten will only be killed.
It's a routine, and it's a conspiracy.
The very few people who know the cause and effect of everything are very willing to watch everyone in this world go to the trap they have set one after another. At the same time, he also deliberately concealed the precautions that should be marked-
If you are not as strong as you, don't provoke them at will, otherwise your life will be lost.
Looking at the sudden pleasure on the face of the bald old man, Mo Pupil hooked his lips and smiled, his face was as cold as the smile on the corner of her lips, but he didn't smile, and he couldn't fake it anymore, "You can try it." ”
Try it, just try it, the bald old man raised his hand to pull the ink pupil, and wanted to lock his throat to see how she banned, but unfortunately the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.
As soon as the bald old boy's hand was raised, before he reached Mo Tong, between the so-called electric light and flint, and even before he was ready to use any force, he was pinched by Mo Tong's wrist, and he was directly reversed, and he was fractured.
"Damn—"
The incident was so sudden that the bald old man was almost stunned, and the pain in his wrist entered his brain at the same time, and for a moment, his braincase, which had been anesthetized by alcohol for a long time, could not react at all.
After his wrist was broken by the ink pupil, the instinctive reaction of his body was to throw over the other hand, wanting to slap the ink pupil to death, however, he was an ordinary person after all, and his speed was too slow after all.
Almost in the blink of an eye, his other hand was also broken. Mo Tong's subordinates were not polite, and while refracting the wrists of the old and young men, they also fractured all the radial ulna and humerus of his entire arm.
Originally, Mo Tong didn't want to be so ruthless, but after seeing the face of eating too much pig feed, he decided to give him a complete life.
Just like Wei Yong scolded her at the beginning, is it really like the whole world is, and you have to be pampered and loved?