"You should not hesitate, you are a follower of the Lord, this is a sign of your lack of faith, Typhon, you must make a choice at once, against the will of the Lord, you should know what the punishment will be."

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Ma Jia's voice was a little seductive, a little magnetic.

Her tone was deep and silently intimidating.

Chen watched all this silently.

Ma Jia was tempting Chu Lengyue, and in front of them, there was a man with a disheveled head.

"Please stop, I don't think he's evil......"

"Not evil?" The corners of Ma Jia's mouth hooked, she pointed to the woman with a cloak, and sneered: "This person, the people under his hands open casinos, deceive people to come in to gamble, set up pig killing plates, and everyone who comes in will lose their fortune in the end, and then they take the opportunity to lend, and the number of people who have been harmed by him is countless, and, in order to ensure that the money released can be recovered, many people under him are in the underworld, and there is also a relationship above, and there is a popular saying in their circle: people die and pay off debts." Now, do you still think he's innocent? ”

Ma Jia's cold voice sounded, and he said step by step: "We want to settle this world, and settle this world with justice." ”

"But the law will punish them."

"The law? Hahaha, if the law is absolutely fair, do you think this kind of person will get away with it? You're a gamer now! ”

Chu Lengyue slowly clenched her fists, she smiled wildly, and whispered: "If it was me three months ago, I would probably be cowardly, Mingzhe is important to protect himself, now. I really don't want to put up with it. ”

Chu Lengyue stopped talking, and at this time, she suddenly turned her head to look at Chen Mo, and only said one sentence, "Run." ”

This is already the last resistance she can do.

The voice fell, and the dream shattered.

........

Chen Mo took a deep breath, he suddenly understood something.

Chu Lengyue is indeed an evil player, there is no doubt that her mind and emotions have also suffered some effects, which is why she is like this.

However, the inferiority of human beings is still unmistakable, and it is difficult for absolute fairness to exist at any time.

These things are all Chen Mo's views from history books, history books are the essence of human culture, study history, you will learn a lot from them.

History books are also the most useless things, because the only lesson that mankind learns from history is that mankind never learns any lesson.

Anyway, Chen Mo needs to pass on the news he has obtained now.

This time he eavesdropped on the other party's party, and in addition to learning that he might be killed, he also learned another thing, Octopus Head was also coming to Los Angeles.

They seem to be chasing a wild player with the goal of having an item in their possession.

In the realm of Los Angeles, there are already two powerful evil players, the professor and the queen ant, and if there is another octopus head, then the power of the evil player will become very strong.

And Chen Mo's method of transmitting information is also very simple.

Zhou Xiuniang!

He signed a contract with Zhou Xiuniang, so the other party will not tell his identity no matter what, this is the power of rules, and he can use Zhou Xiuniang to convey a certain message to [Tiangang Disha].

In addition, the [Professor] had already obtained the prop, and according to his statement, he would take out the corpse from the [Tiangang Disha] tomorrow night, and Chen Mo had to prepare it.

Chen Mo opened the door and saw Chu Lengyue's sister Chu Xiaoran still waiting outside the door.

I have to say that this woman's temperament is extremely noble, cold and stunning, she saw Chen Mo come out, and her voice was as crisp as ice cubes crashing: "Chen Mo, are there any clues?" ”

Chen Mo pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "You live in Los Angeles for a few days first, and if you can trust this matter, leave it to me to investigate." ”

Chu Xiaoran's beautiful eyes blinked, and he didn't say anything more.

......

At night, Chen Mo, who returned home, saw his sister reading a book.

She wore a simple hairpin and a long black skirt with the hem dragging to the ground.

Her appearance is beautiful and refined, just like a water lotus that is not demonic, and her already open figure is exquisitely convex and attractive.

Chen Xixi heard the movement at the door, and on her beautiful face like white porcelain, her eyelashes trembled like a small brush.

Chen Mo walked to Chen Xixi's side, looked at the pile of books on the table, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxi, I've been working hard lately, you have time to lend me these books to read, I haven't read a book for a long time, I feel that I should take time to swim in the ocean of knowledge." ”

Chen Mo picked up the book and looked at it fixedly.

Then, he coughed dryly, "Well, it doesn't matter if you can't swim." ”

He came to the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.

However, he suddenly found that there were no more ingredients at home.

The bag of rice he bought last week was almost finished, and he had been doing so much lately that he even forgot to buy rice.

He scratched his head and opened a certain treasure in his mobile phone, although it is approaching the end of the year, but fortunately, there are still many people on the online store who are sticking to it, although many stores above are closed, but there are still many stores that are still open.

For the New Year, Chen Mo didn't have too much sense of ceremony, but his sister was clamoring to go to a New Year's Eve concert in Los Angeles.

Chen Mo ordered himself a bowl of noodles, and after five minutes, he scooped up the noodles, then sprinkled them with chopped green onions, and spread a layer of juicy pork chops, which were ordered for takeout, and finally added seasoned salt and monosodium glutamate.

"Xiaoxi, have you eaten?" Chen asked silently.

"Eat, brother, you can eat it yourself."

Chen Mo brought the pork chop noodles to the bedroom.

"Hula."

......

Late at night, in a villa, four stacks of screens blocked the tub, and the steam of the birds rose.

Qin Yudie, the deacon of Los Angeles, was soaking in the hot water full of rose petals, with green silk high pulls, a white and slender neck, and water droplets hanging on her shoulders and chest, which was too beautiful to look at.

At this time, Qin Yudie's mobile phone rang.

She frowned, but after listening for a moment, her face became quite solemn.

She quickly got up from the tub, quickly dried herself, and got dressed and went out.