"When a group of so-called upper-class people in Donghai City die and a group of scum in the eyes of the people die, I don't believe it, is it possible that in this country, this city will not be touched by that little bit?" The clown spread his hands and said with a grim expression.

Damn, this madman, would such a crazy person really let himself go?

Shi Mo finally felt that his actions were a little reckless.

He should have brought some people.

At least not like now, even if the clown didn't do anything, Shi Mo still felt that his life was in the hands of the clown at all times.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Shi Mo touched the short sword hidden in the grapefruit, and felt a little safe.

"It's your turn now." The clown turned around, and then smiled at Shi Mo.

"I threw in the towel." Shi Mo broke the jar and broke it, come on, it's a big deal that the fish is dead and the net is broken, at this moment Shi Mo finally put aside all his concerns.

He suddenly didn't want to think about it so much.

I don't want to go back anymore.

The Joker's thoughts were so elusive that it was hard for him to imagine what he would become if he gave in like this.

If he hadn't died and continued to live, he might not have been him like that.

The most important thing is that Shi Mo can't let it anymore.

Zhao Ziying was there.

Shi Mo is the only relative in this world.

Such a good person for her.

In a sense, this person can be said to be the meaning of his existence.

It's his only one.

This idea was that after Shi Mo heard that the rescue force had arrived, he then used the grenade at the scene to destroy the corpse, in order to be realistic, pretending to be injured, and was blown up by the grenade and became unconscious, Shi Mo suddenly thought of it.

He wondered what would happen if he suddenly died.

Who will remember him?

Who would really care about him?

After thinking about it, what came to Shi Mo's mind were the meals and notes placed in the kitchen.

The clown won't let Zhao Ziying go easily.

Shi Mo understands this very well.

He never gives valuable weight to others to get easily.

"Throw in the towel?" The clown tilted his head and repeated.

Shi Mo was about to nod yes, but the clown smiled.

"Hahaha"

"Throw in the towel? Throwing in the towel is punishable. The clown came over.

Shi Mo subconsciously stepped back.

The short sword inside the sleeve slipped out quietly, and Shi Mo tucked it into the sleeve upside down.

So the first thing that comes out is the hilt of the sword.

Shi Mo's hand was behind him, and the clown didn't see Shi Mo's movements.

Shi Mo thought of the crazy thing he was about to do, and his heartbeat began to speed up wildly.

He didn't dare to think about it, he was an indecisive person in his previous life, if he didn't care about it, then he would make a decision on the spot in whatever he did.

If you think too much, the more you hesitate.

So Shi Mo didn't dare to think too much, he was afraid that he would retreat.

"Let me think about ······" The clown pretended to think as he walked.

He actually walked towards Shi Mo.

Shi Mo gritted his teeth and stood in place stubbornly, without retreating.

But after holding on for a second, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he took a few symbolic steps back, and then seemed to be unable to save face, and took a few steps forward.

Now he and the clown are almost a few steps away from coming face to face.

Zhao Ziying looked at Shi Mo worriedly, she could feel the fear in Shi Mo's heart, but she would be powerless.

It made her angry, but she didn't know what to do.

Since she was a child, she has carried everything on her shoulders, and she has always thought in her heart that her younger brothers and sisters will share it for her when they grow up, but after Mo began to share it for her, she began to be scared for the first time.

Fear of accidents.

She would rather not Shi Mo share all this for her.

"Oh~" The clown tilted his head and glanced at Zhao Ziying, as if he had come up with some interesting punishment.

"I thought of ·······" The Joker's words are not finished.

"What kind of punishment?" Shi Mo frowned and asked.

"Wait, don't worry," the clown laughed suddenly.

Shi Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speaking of which, it looks like the time is coming, come on, although you are not a beauty, I don't mind treating you to a fireworks." The Joker grinned.

"Shhhhh The clown will carry his index finger on the mouth.

"Alright, the time is almost up, it's up to you to decide."

The citizens of Donghai City in the streets and alleys looked at the silver screen worriedly.

The picture above has long since changed, and it has become a scene from the dock in Tokai City.

Lights could be faintly seen in the distance, and they were two ships in the distance.

A boat is on the top floor of Tokai City.

On top of a boat were the notorious criminals of the entire empire.

What worries people is that at this moment, regardless of their status.

It doesn't matter which of them is a prisoner, but they all have the button to kill each other.

The captain looked at the silent criminals around him sweating, he had found the button for the detonator, but his hand holding the detonator was trembling.

He didn't dare to lose it, he was afraid that these criminals would come up and tear him up alive.

He is now not confident that the armed police with guns around him can keep an eye on the prisoners.

Even he no longer dared to trust these armed police.

People can do anything with their own lives.