Chapter 10: The Old Man of the Hunters' Association (Part 3)

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"To be honest, the way I'm most used to doing it is hands-on. Yang Mo put down Zhou Qing'er, stared at her bright eyes and said seriously, "About a year ago, I was still an ordinary person, and the new human race seemed to me to be a legend.www.biquge.info And then for some reason I accepted that it was probably the last perfect gene in the world, and in the end I won, and I got a new life with a probability of only 30 percent. ”

Under Yang Mo's narration, Zhou Qing'er gradually knew some things, such as this teenager has become a new human for a year, for example, what he used to be most proud of was the speed of mecha manipulation, and he had a childhood sweetheart......

"Why are you saying this to me?" Zhou Qing'er tilted her head and asked him strangely.

"I would say that everybody has something they feel they have to do, but in the eyes of others, they should be stopped, and now I'm playing that role." Yang Mo took a deep breath, "I can choose to help you, and then go away, but I can't do it." ”

"You really can't, because you're my bodyguard." Zhou Qing'er put her hands behind her back and jumped in front of Yang Mo.

"Uh......" Yang Mo was choked for a moment, and took a deep breath before continuing, "We have discussed the topic of ideals and reality, I only have one evaluation, shit, nothing needs to be paid for with life, although I am shocked by your ideals, but this cannot be a reason for you to die, although I am very unwilling, I have to say that I can't protect you." You don't know how I felt when I woke up and saw my father's tired face, you and your grandfather, you didn't live for yourself. ”

"At the end of the day, you still don't want to take me there." Zhou Qing'er frowned.

"You're not going to a concert, you're going to die." Yang Mo's tone became a little louder, "You are afraid of pain, you are afraid of death, you understand the danger this time, change your thinking, if those orphans and widows see their angel die in front of them, they may collapse directly." ”

"But I can't help but go, the poor families left behind by 200 million soldiers are more than twice as many as them, they are waiting for me, you don't know my singing, only I can soothe their sorrows."

"Stupid!" Yang Mo roared, "Except for your family, no one will be unable to live because of your disappearance." ”

"I'm going!" Zhou Qing'er looked at Yang Mo and said word by word.

"Are you sure?" Yang Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Pretty sure."

"Bang!" Zhou Qing'er was knocked to the ground by Yang Mo.

"The old wolf said that when necessary, the bodyguard can take strong measures to ensure the safety of the employer."

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In the evening of that day, when Yang Mo came to the concert site with Zhou Qing'er on his back, they were greeted by a burst of applause and almost inaudible sobs like waves in the sea.

"I must be crazy to agree to you coming." Yang Mo said with a wry smile.

"You and I are the same kind of people, you know what is good and what is evil, of course you will help me." Zhou Qing'er smiled skillfully and looked at Yang Mo with a depressed face.

"I just want to see your concert." Yang Mo's mouth was hard.

"Zhou Qing'er! Zhou Qing'er! Zhou Qing'er! The neat cheers sounded, and Yang Mo actually had a feeling of being moved. If I hadn't come to District 6 for some reason, I might have received this kind of welcome. Although it is a bit underwhelming to say this, but sincerely speaking, this feeling is really cool, the so-called young and frivolous, there is no teenager who does not want to become a hero in the limelight, those so-called successful retirements, flat boats across the world, most of them have no heroic feelings, it is said that Yang Mo, who has experienced the battlefield, should have deeply realized the weakness of personal strength, but Yang Mo has always had personal heroism. So he will stay behind him, so he will bring Zhou Qing'er to the concert, saying that in the end, they are really the same kind of people.

"I've always believed that I can change something in this world." Zhou Qing'er said so, and Yang Mo thought so.

"I want to prove one thing." Yang Mo suddenly laughed. Zhou Qing'er gave him a strange look.

On the stage, the staff was ready, the lights dimmed, and only one spotlight was still on, shining directly on the stage, waiting for Zhou Qing'er's arrival.

"Go ahead." Yang Mo put Zhou Qing'er down, nodded and said. Zhou Qing'er smiled lightly and walked lightly towards the stage.

There is a saying that eyes are like electricity, Yang Mo can't reach this realm, but his gaze also scanned the entire venue in just a few seconds, but he didn't find any suspicious people or things. Yang Mo knew that Sister Li had been with Zhou Qing'er for more than ten years, she knew Zhou Qing'er's character, and she would never give up at such a good time.

"Zhou Qing'er's singing will make everyone fall into a state of addiction, even if there is a gun, they can't attack where they can't hear the singing, besides, there are so many people here, sniping is definitely death, so there should be no danger during the singing, then they will definitely choose that time."

Yang Mo was still thinking, but the concert had already begun, the soft lights began to cover the entire stage, there was no accompanying dance, and there was no background music, Zhou Qing'er's singing gradually became louder, flowing slowly like a gurgling stream, and the fanatical crowd instantly became quiet, tears flowed out, but the face was serene.

Yang Mo's originally somewhat irritable heart began to become quiet under the effect of singing, but he secretly said in his heart that this girl's singing song is really good.

The assistance of the Hunter Association may be coming, and he will be separated from Zhou Qing'er, and he will not be able to establish any deep friendship in just three days, and Yang Mo can only come up with a day when he will not be bothered to stay with her.

"Someone from the Hunters' Guild has arrived?" I also saw several cars with the Hunter Guild painted driving over, and dozens of people wearing extreme soldiers got out of the car and quickly dispersed, protecting the entire stage in a ring. Yang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the matter that he was worried that the enemy would too much to deal with was finally resolved.

"You are Yang Mo?" An old man with white hair and beard walked up to Yang Mo and asked with a smile.

"It's me."

"Thank you for saving Qing'er. You can come and work in the association if you wish. I may not live long as an old man. ”

"There's no need to bother, I'm sure you know my identity, and I'm going back to District 7 after I get the information." Hearing the hint that was almost a direct indication of his attitude, Yang Mo's heart beat a few times quickly, and then directly refused, "You know, I still have a lot of things to do. ”