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Chapter 9 The old wolf said

Yang Mo'an stayed quietly outside waiting to be called, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the strength and bravery of the girl inside, and suddenly felt that the character called Guan Erye who he had seen before might be comparable to the courage of this girl.

And just when the admiration in Yang Mo's heart came like a surging river, there was the sound of Zhou Qing'er crying inside, Yang Mo's heart tightened, and he quickly thought about whether he had encountered any danger or ...... Anyway, he just wanted to go in and have a look, and that's exactly what he did, and the first thing he saw when he went in was the pink profane pants on the white thighs and a bright red pool of blood, next to the denim shorts that had been discarded indiscriminately.

"You're done?" Yang Mo asked with a probe in his head, Zhou Qing'er ignored him, still crying, Yang Mo was a little dumbfounded.

"It hurts, I don't dare to move." Zhou Qing'er glanced at Yang Mo and stopped her legs embarrassedly.

"Let me do it, then?" Yang Mo asked tentatively, after all, he had been kicked out just now, Yang Mo was not sure what would greet him this time, but fortunately there was no stone this time, the girl nodded, her face flushed, and she couldn't tell whether it was shyness or pain. SE is KongKong is SE, silently reciting a Buddhist verse, Yang Mo stepped forward.

"You bear with it, even if I do it, it will hurt."

"Then what am I going to let you do? Is tofu eaten? ”

"No, no, no, it's because I dare to do it, after all, it's not me who hurts."

Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders lightly, took out a knife in his right hand, and in a flash of cold light, a bullet that had been somewhat deformed fell to the ground with a clang, the speed was too fast, and even Zhou Qing'er had not reacted, and the expression on his face remained the same as the horror and shock when he saw the knife in Yang Mo's hand.

"Well, yes, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly for the first time." Yang Mo nodded with satisfaction, and before he knew it, Zhou Qing'er's face was already dark, like a celebrity in the ancient times of the original society.

"There is a Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng, the iron mask is selfless and loyal and traitorous, the heroes of the rivers and lakes come to help, and the dynasty and Mahan are by their side......"

The music sounded, and Yang Mo was slapped to the ground by Zhou Qing'er.

"I know, what the old wolf said again, tell me, what did he say this time?" Zhou Qing'er was furious, and she no longer had her usual elegance or liveliness.

"Yes." Yang Mo also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and replied honestly, although this matter was really not the old wolf's fault, because the old wolf really didn't say this. He said that if his employer died, he would not have to flee anymore, and if his employer did not die, his next employment salary might be higher.

"You remember for me that I will never read that old wolf's book of any genre again." Zhou Qing'er crossed her hands on her hips and said through gritted teeth. But he forgot that he was still in a state of semi-red fruit. Yang Mo looked at Zhou Qing'er, who had suddenly turned into a bold, with a dull expression, and muttered to himself.

"The old wolf said that female employers will often give out benefits, so don't lie to me."

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"You're going to a concert?" Yang Mo's brows furrowed into a pimple.

"I told you, the purpose of my life is to comfort the families of those who died, if I can give up casually because I am in danger, then the 200 million soldiers who died at the hands of monsters in the sixth district will not forgive me, and I can't forgive myself. This is my mission. Zhou Qing'er returned to her original state and said with a smile.

"I admire your ideals." Yang Mo's brows still didn't stretch, "But old ...... People of the older generation have said that some people always feel that they are looking for reality with their dreams, but in fact they are hit on the head by dreams. Reality can never be filled with dreams. ”

"I insist."

"I insist on it."

"Forget it, I'm your bodyguard, decide you to do it, and I'll deal with the danger." In the end, he couldn't match Zhou Qing'er's complaining eyes, Yang Mo was defeated, and said extremely depressed.

Zhou Qing'er squinted her eyes and laughed, I don't know why, seeing Yang Mo admit it, she actually had a very happy feeling, although she didn't know what Yang Mo did before, but Yang Mo's demeanor of always holding the right to make decisions was not pretended, let such a person admit it, Zhou Qing'er did have a sense of accomplishment.

"You're all healed now, so let's go." Yang Mo suggested, "But I wonder how long it will take us to arrive?" ”

"There is a car, three hours, no car, two days, as for us, you better find the way first."

“……”

"Do you know why the stars in the sky are twinkling and twinkling?" Yang Mo asked helplessly.

"Why?" Zhou Qing'er asked curiously.

"Because they don't know the way home, they are selling cuteness in a flash. Maybe some will show them the way. Yang Mo waved his hand, "And I feel like I have to sell cuteness now." ”

"Then go quickly, there are not many people who buy in this wilderness." Zhou Qing'er waved her hand impatiently, looking disgusted.

The old wolf said that the bodyguard must be omnipotent, otherwise he will definitely be despised, Yang Mo thought silently in his heart, and then burst into tears in an instant.

"Where is our path?" Someone once asked who a philosopher would say who I am, where I came from, and where I am going; Literary artists will say that they dare to ask where the road is, and the road is under their feet. And for Yang Mo, where this road to the inner city is definitely not only depends on the direction, but also on luck, because even if the two people who know the correct direction have returned to the same place for the third time.

"I said you really have no problem with the way you asked?" Zhou Qing'er, who was lying on Yang Mo's back, asked with a frown.

"God knows if it's a savage or a human." Thinking of the furry creature, Yang Mo scolded in his heart, but shook his head with a smile on his face, "I don't know, that's what he told me, maybe I remembered it wrong." ”

In this kind of place, it is already great news to be able to meet a creature walking on two legs, where can you tell if it is a person or not, Yang Mo just easily knocked that guy to the ground, and then asked for directions, in this case, it is hell to find the way. But he didn't want to rush to the concert site that might already be a net, and there were more detours, maybe it would be a good thing.

Yang Mo thought so, and Zhou Qing'er also knew that he thought so, so he was embarrassed to speak, but this did not prevent her from beating Yang Mo at all.

"Yang Mo, you'd better take me over quickly, otherwise I'll tell my grandfather that you are disrespectful to me, and don't tell me anything about the old wolf, I've already read that book, and there are not so many crooked reasons."