"Yes, it's her." Although the voice of the answer was not pleasant, it was solemn.

"Oh, but ......"

It's unbearable.

The man's sharp voice was like piercing a person's body, which made Liang Jinmo uncomfortable, and he shuddered.

Where is he? Or is it near that synagogue?

Unknowingly, Liang Jinmo raised his head and looked around.

Still around there, it still seems to be the same dream.

There was a bell ringing in the dream, which made him more focused and powerful.

He began to think......

Whew-

The wind is up.

Maybe it's not a good thing, right?

It was overcast, and there seemed to be a big storm swirling in the distance.

When Liang Jinmo turned around, he saw a strange scene not far away.

Black smoke rose straight up into the dim yellow sky.

There is no trace of blue.

Layers of dim clouds hung like dirty cream.

Instead of being blackened, light came out of the clouds.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, as if to signal that something was going to happen.

Liang Jinmo also realized that if nothing else, there would be an accident.

For, behold, the black smoke which was now straight up suddenly became out of shape and spread out in all directions, like a pot lid to cover the whole city and all the buildings.

Like polluted London, the side effects of the Industrial Revolution that can only be seen in books.

Air pollution is really bad, it is very important to protect the environment, this is also an industry, Liang Jinmo complained about himself in the truth, when, the thoughts in his head can't escape the word profit.

Indeed, the smoke became more and more restless, as if it had been infused with souls, baring its teeth and claws to conquer the city, destroying houses and buildings everywhere.

Liang Jinmo was a little worried about Xiao Qin Ningxiang, who ran away just now, and was stubborn.

She is really weak except for eating...... Nothing made him feel at ease.

She has a bad sense of direction, and she doesn't prepare an umbrella in advance, she may not have an umbrella on her when it rains, and she doesn't necessarily know how to find a place to hide when it's windy.

In case of a thunderstorm, she is still running on the road, and she is not familiar with City A, will she be separated from her teachers and classmates?

Will it be scratched by falling leaves?

Hit by a broken branch?

Caught a cold in the rain?

Blown away by the wind?

Wet shoes with water?

Splashed with muddy water by a car?

Abducted by bad guys?

Hit by a rampage?

With so many dangers, how difficult it is for her to live.

Liang Jinmo felt more and more that he had to do something, otherwise Qin Ningxiang would really not be able to return home safely.

But this is a dream, if you don't do anything, Qin Ningxiang won't die.

If Qin Ningxiang knew that Liang Jinmo thought so, she would like to say, you old 6, you don't want to do something good!

Liang Jinmo knew that he was using his current thoughts to worry about Qin Ningxiang in the past.

But you have to worry about it.

He wanted to leave here and go to Qin Ningxiang.

However, I don't want to miss what these people say.

Intuition is important.

They already knew Qin Ningxiang's identity and had plans for her.

It couldn't be more obvious, Qin Ningxiang was blown by this bullshit master, it was simply a strange commodity.

It seems that this matter was passed on by the master behind his back.

When Grandpa woke up from his sleep, Liang Jinmo was frank and asked carefully.

Grandpa told him the details.

It seems that 30 million hush money ...... The only people who know about it are the Liang family...... Yunyun, it's just wishful thinking.

Grandpa Yun is good, but don't be cloudy, because his Yunyun is Yunyun.

Listening to his words is listening to his words, and don't really believe it.

How can people's hearts be unpredictable, willing to die for money, especially with money?

It often backfires.

There are always people who are richer than you, or more willing to spend, or more unscrupulous.

Liang Jinmo decided to stay and see what other shameless tricks the two had to play.

The cold wind was blowing, and Liang Jinmo seemed to be standing on a high tower, and everything below was not only unobstructed, but also became a silhouette.

A miniature version of urban shadow puppetry.

"It looks unremarkable, you can't lie to me, do you?" The man was not too stupid, and was about to bargain, and Liang Jinmo had already anticipated what he was going to say.

"If you get her, you will be able to get the country." The older man's voice was humble, and his flattering and excited tone was very uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it leaked out, and the word koi was not the best proof at the beginning.

"Oh, hahahaha" The man before laughed maliciously when he heard this.

The voice was wanton, and Liang Jinmo was very awkward.

It sounds like taking a bite of an apple, but the half-life of the bug is still alive......

Diaphragm response person.