This rich experience tonight made Mo Zi'an have a very terrible conjecture, that is, Long Aotian may be the protagonist of the fate of this world, in the endless world ocean, there may be a world that contains a novel, and the protagonist of the novel is called Long Aotian, what happened tonight may be a chapter in the plot of the novel. However, it would not have been so dangerous tonight, probably because in this world, Mo Zi'an controlled the power of the world, making Long Aotian's protagonist's aura no longer so conspicuous, so the calamity that was not fatal would become so dangerous.

This conjecture was just an idea that flashed through Mo Zici'an's mind during dinner at night, but it was deeply rooted in Mo Zi'an's psychology: "I have to verify whether this is true?" If yes, what role do I play in it? The rich second generation who was forced to be slapped in the face by Long Aotian? Or is it some other trick character? ”

With this thought in mind, Mozian rolled back and forth on the bed, and fell asleep after a long time.

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The next morning, Mo Zi'an, who didn't sleep well, was woken up by a rather rhythmic knock on the door, no way, even if he buried his head under the pillow, the rather magical knock could still reach his ears, forcing Mo Zi'an to get up.

With a gloomy face, Mo Zi'an opened his bedroom door, revealing Long Aotian wearing a T-shirt, shorts and flip-flops. Long Aotian, do you have a black subordinate in the United States? And he still likes rap very much? Mo Zi'an asked.

"Tear, are you wizards so amazing? Even I have a black subordinate who likes RAP? ”

"And I also know that when he goes on a mission with you, as long as he is free, he likes rap, right?"

"Wow! It's unbelievable, wizarding is such a mysterious yet powerful profession. ”

"No, it's just that I heard the black rap feeling in the rhythm of your knock on the door."

Long Aotian: "。。。。。。"

The breakfast in the morning was made by Long Aotian, and it is said that every gang man has a good cooking skill, which is vividly expressed in Long Aotian, although it is just a simple fritters and preserved egg and lean porridge in the morning, but it also makes Mo Zi'an quite satisfied, and he forced his anger to get up, no way, the mouth of eating people is soft.

However, Mo Zi'an's good mood disappeared after he finished breakfast and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, because he found that the bucket of Arowana peanut oil in the kitchen was empty. Meow meow? What about my big barrel of oil? 70 yuan for a barrel of oil! That's it. This made Mo Zi'an a little suspicious of life, but when he remembered the fritters he ate in the morning, the truth seemed to have surfaced.

"Long Aotian, where did the fritters we ate in the morning come from?"

"I made it myself, you have to believe it, what I do is absolutely authentic, after all, in the United States, you can't eat it, you have to make it yourself. Tastes good, right? , isn't it fragrant? ”

"Yes, indeed." was mentioned by Long Aotian about the taste of fritters, and Mo Zi'an couldn't help but taste the crispy and delicious fritters.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you!" For his own unique fried fritter cheats, Long Aotian is quite generous.

"Well, thank you." As soon as the words fell, Mo Zi'an suddenly remembered that he had come to inquire about You's whereabouts, why was he suddenly taken crooked by Long Aotian? Is the power of the protagonist's aura that powerful?

Interrupting his thoughts, Mo Zi'an asked, "Where is my oil?"

"The fritters are blown up."

"What about the oil after frying the fritters?"

"I poured it out."

"Down? No, why did you pour the oil out? ”

"The oil that has been fried is easy to cause cancer, so I poured it out."

"I'm going to dump you, believe it or not?"

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After figuring out the whereabouts of the oil, Mo Zi'an was also made out of temper by Long Aotian, because the two were about the same figure, so they took out a set of their own clothes and changed into Long Aotian, and then the two went out, today, Mo Zi'an planned to send Luo Haotian out of the country.

Chaohu is only a small city on the 18th line, so naturally there is no such tall thing as an airport, so if you want to take a plane, you must take a car from Chaohu to Hefei, and Hefei does not have a direct flight to the United States, so you must also take a plane to Beijing first, and Long Aotian's passport is still in a house in Beijing.

It's actually quite normal to think about it, people must come back from the United States to Beijing first, with the value of a good gangster like Long Aotian, Beijing's high housing prices seem to be completely insignificant, so it is normal to leave your luggage in a house in Beijing, so what is abnormal? Why am I sitting on a plane to Beijing again?

The above are the questions that Mozi'an thought about during the whole flight from Hefei to Beijing.

It's also amazing to say, with Long Aotian, you will feel that your IQ is sometimes not enough, obviously you are sending Long Aotian back to the United States, and he is not related to him, which means that it is almost the same as sending it to Hefei Airport, and it is even more ruthless, you can be separated from him at the train station in Chaohu, so what is the reason why Mo Zi'an sent it all the way to the airport station in Beijing?

"Wouldn't it? Am I right in that conjecture? The protagonist's aura is so mysterious? Mo Zi'an and Long Aotian sat side by side in the waiting room, and one thought secretly.

Long Aotian was bored playing with his mobile phone on the side, but Mo Zi'an was full of thoughts: "Generally speaking, where the protagonist is, where will there be a big happen, so if Long Aotian is really the protagonist of this world, then in the process of Long Aotian returning to the United States, there must be something to happen, either at the airport or on the plane, at the airport, it is usually an old man who suddenly falls, and then Long Aotian shows a supernatural art to save the old man, only to learn afterwards that the old man's identity is extraordinary, And then give Long Aotian something and what kind of help, as for the plane, then it is definitely a gangster hijacking, if it is a little more vulgar, will there be a beautiful flight attendant by the way? ”

Mo Zi'an thought so, and suddenly the radio in the waiting room sounded, which pulled Mo Zi'an's mind back to flying out of the universe: "*** There is an old man who suddenly fell ill, is there any doctor in the waiting room?" If you can, please go to **** to take a look. ”

This broadcast was broadcast three times in a row, and it was obvious that Long Aotian had also heard it, his original lazy expression had changed, and the spirit of the whole person was obviously different from the state of the salted fish just now, and only then did he have the aura of being a gangster boss, and Mo Zi'an naturally couldn't help but nod secretly.

Long Aotian casually handed over his luggage to Mo Zi'an: "Brother, help me look at the luggage, I'll go over and take a look." Then, they rushed to the place where the radio was broadcasting.

"No, I'm just thinking about it! Is there really such a protagonist event happening? Mo Zi'an fell into a state of self-doubt.

About half an hour later, Long Aotian, who was sweating profusely, rushed back, and at first glance, he consumed a lot of energy, and the whole person looked sluggish, lying down on the seat heavily, pouring a large mouthful of water, and then he took a long breath and seemed relaxed.

"I can't see it! Just like a bird like you, you can even heal? Mo Zi'an couldn't help but sigh.

"What? What do you say? Long Aotian looked very confused.

"Didn't you go to save the old man? How can you save me if you don't know how to heal? Artificial respiration for the old man? ”

"......, that, you may not believe it when you say it, but in fact, I just went to see the excitement."

Mo Zi'an: "......"

"And what's the matter with your sweaty head?"

"There were so many people watching the excitement that I was sweating profusely there."

"I TM......"

Mo Zi'an could clearly feel that his breathing suddenly became unsmooth, and in just two short sentences of Long Aotian, he almost suffocated himself from his internal injuries.