Chapter 154: The Singer of the Republic of China (8)

"Alright, take your medicine." Mo Yan quickly changed the dressing and bandaged it in two minutes, then took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and handed it to the injured patient.

"You look a little familiar." The wounded obediently took the medicine and began to probe, "Can you ask Mr. your surname?" ”

Mo Yan looked at the injured for the first time, and said with a smile: "The surname is Xiao Tian." ”

Instant petrified wound: "......"

"Just, kidding, right? It's not funny. ”

"Don't you know me? Why, you can't recognize it when you speak Huaxia? Mo Yan condescendingly hugged his shoulders and looked down at the injured person, and said, "Tell me, what is your name." ”

The wounded man's heart sank, and he closed his mouth like a mussel shell, as if he were facing a great enemy, as if he were now not recuperating from his wounds in a private house, but being interrogated in the cell of a little devil.

"Don't say yes, that's fine." Mo Yan thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll call you a praying mantis, anyway, you're so thin, it's quite vivid." He nodded as he spoke, feeling that his nickname was good.

Newly baked mantis wounded: "......??? ”

Isn't there something wrong with this style of painting?!

"So, praying mantis, let's talk." Mo Yan sat on the edge of the bed, this was an opportunity that his daughter-in-law deliberately created for him, so he had to seize it.

"Talk? What to talk about? "The injury is a little stupid, and a little scared.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you for the list of G Party members, I think it's ......" Before Mo Yan finished speaking, he saw Xia Yan push open the door and walk in, he immediately threw the injured person aside, pounced on Xia Yan and said: "Xiao Yan'er, I brought you the list, oh, I'm going to catch a few smokers in a while, do you want to see a lot of fun?" ”

"No, I'm not interested." Xia Yan handed Mo Yan a stack of drawings in his hand and said, "I'll send a picture over, you can talk, and come down for dinner in a while." ”

"Okay." Mo Yan smiled and watched Xia Yan leave, closed the door, and then turned his head, and at the same time put away his smile.

Injuries: The difference in treatment between "......" is really obvious.

Mo Yan was silent for two minutes, glanced at the drawings, and then casually stuffed it to the injured patient and said, "This is a gift for you." ”

Injury: "......??? ”

When I looked down, my eyes suddenly widened, and the wound that was all excited began to bleed again.

"I said, can you respect the fruits of other people's labor, if you really want to die, please die outside, don't trouble my little smoke." Mo Yan disliked his face and pressed the injured person down again, and then acted quickly to stop the bleeding.

Wounded: "......" He couldn't be a little happy.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to say anything to you, I guess I say it now, and you may not be able to listen to it, let's talk about it tomorrow." Mo Yan thought about it and simply gave up the idea of talking.

So he can do it again tomorrow, haha, he's such a clever little ghost!

Coming out of the house, Mo Yan regained his polite and gentlemanly attitude, and treated Wu's mother and Wu Wenkang without flattering or being close.

In this world, his identity is the biggest obstacle, he knows very well that Xia Yan will not fall in love with him, if he does it, it is likely to be counterproductive.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change!

After so many worlds have come over, he still has some understanding of Xia Yan's nature.

After eating a meal quietly, before leaving, Xia Yan reminded him, "The disguise is too perfunctory, don't make trouble for me." ”

Mo Yan: "......" was disgusted by his daughter-in-law again!

In the afternoon, Mo Yan went to catch the big smoker, and by the way, he replaced the five innocent citizens in the prison.

The injured person couldn't stand it, fell asleep, and after waking up, he asked to see Xia Yan as soon as possible.

"He's Jiro Otanaka." Xia Yan secretly complained about the name in his heart, "What's wrong?" ”

What's wrong? And asked him what's wrong?!

Get a little devil into the house, the key is, don't hide anything from him!

Yes, from what he saw, the relationship between these two people is not ordinary.

The mantis victim immediately became alert, "I feel like I should leave." ”

"You're not fit to move right now, you're going to die easily." Xia Yan said expressionlessly: "You don't need to be afraid of him, he is not on the side of the little devil." ”

"He's a little devil himself." The injured retorted uncontrollably.

"So what, Huaxia still has traitors who are interested in the little devils, so can't there be any little devils who have a heart for Huaxia?"

Wounded: That makes sense!

Fart?!

Can that be the same?!

I haven't heard of a little devil who can turn against him, not to mention that the identity of that person is not simple.

"You have eyes, you can see for yourself." Xia Yan shrugged his shoulders and said believe it or not.

If she doesn't contact the G party, she can kill the little devil, anyway, the blueprint of the firearm has been given, as long as he is not stupid, he knows what to do.

The wounded man thinks alone in the silent room, and he always feels that since the injury, he has seen a fantasy world.

The little devil ran here, saw himself, and didn't even catch it? It's already an incredible thing.

The girl who saved herself also said that the little devil stood on Huaxia's side? It wasn't inconceivable enough to describe, and he thought he might be dreaming.

Or they're plotting a big one.

You want to wipe out the underground forces of their G Party?!

Compared with Xia Yan's words, the injured person himself believed more in the possibility he imagined.

In the evening, Xia Yan went to work as usual.

Bai Mei also greeted her warmly, and then turned into the booth, and she didn't know who she was talking to.

After singing a few songs, Xia Yan was about to go home, but was blocked by a few gangsters on the road.

She tried to clean up the men, but they scattered and ran faster than rabbits.

As soon as the people dispersed, a small group of devil soldiers who were approaching quickly were revealed, and then ...... Xia Yan was arrested.

MMP!

She was calculated by the male protagonist!

Unexpectedly, the change in her living habits made the male protagonist's plan change, and instead of notifying the little devil soldiers to come to the dance hall to arrest people, she robbed people halfway, and didn't give her a chance to resist at all.

As soon as the little devil soldier approached, he quickly pointed a gun at her, no need to ask, this was all planned before.

If she dared to resist or run away, she would definitely be killed on the spot.

Xia Yan was honestly arrested and honestly put in prison.

Then, no one cared about her, and it seemed that it was not yet time for interrogation.

Xia Yan wrinkled her nose in disgust, the conditions in the prison were really terrible, and she wanted to wear a gas mask.

"Big sister, why were you arrested?" An unrecognizable woman in the same prison asked in a hoarse voice.

"I don't know, I was arrested while walking on the road." Xia Yan told the truth.

Then the woman laughed twice and said, "Sister, don't hide it, the people here are all G party, although I don't know you, but if you can be locked in, it will prove your identity, take a break, it won't be long before they come to interrogate." ”

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