"yes."

"I do have something to do."

"If you want to live, no problem, after all, I'm not a good person."

"Or maybe I've killed more people than you."

"Much, much more."

Yu Mo thought thoughtfully: "Actually, I think that the rules of the Sin City are still very good, as long as you leave the Sin City, you will not be held accountable before." ”

"So, the Light Group also needs a new backstabber, you know what I mean."

"Just before that, you have to prove your worth."

Hearing Yu Mo's words, Zong Ren's eyes suddenly lit up, but soon narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"I know, you think I'm lying to you."

"But is there anything about you that deceives me?"

"Or rather, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now."

Yu Mo said lightly, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of oppression.

Zongren smiled self-deprecatingly: "I agree." ”

"What do you need me to do before I get out of Sin City?"

He raised his head, looked at Yu Mo and asked.

Yu Mo thought about it seriously: "Let's live for three days first." ”

"For the rest of your life, please get him a bottle of water, and see what happened to other people's shots?"

He looked guilty.

Yu Sheng silently took out a bottle of water, put it in front of Zong Ren, and just controlled the wheelchair and walked into the distance, and finally disappeared from Zong Ren's field of vision.

"Three days..."

Looking at his injury, Zong Ren muttered to himself, and then looked at the direction where Yu Mo left: "This... Is it really an opportunity? ”

He took a deep breath, endured the sharp pain in his legs, and stood up against the wall, without making a sound, and just walked off into the distance, and finally disappeared into the street.

"Don't you have anything to ask?"

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair, looked at the houses on both sides of the sin city, and asked curiously.

In response to him, there was endless silence.

“...”

"Look at Zongren, cooperate with me more and learn from him!"

"One hundred thousand!"

Yu Mo's tone was full of helplessness.

"Why don't you kill him?"

The rest of his life opened his mouth in the moment after Yu Mo's voice fell.

Yu Mo was immediately satisfied: "From the moment he slaughtered a village, he was destined to have no chance to live." ”

"But people, after all, are valuable."

"After all..."

"Hmm..."

"I'm not a fool, it's still useful."

"I still lack a cannon fodder who is not afraid of death in this sin city to help me work, he is just right."

"For example..."

"When he's done with the battle for a place out of the city, he can still answer Confucian's question for me."

"If he dies, he's unlucky."

"If you're not dead, remember to shoot me again."

When Yu Mo explained his plan to others, his voice was always so gentle.

But...

Not necessarily what is said.

Then, in response, there was still silence.

"You keep asking!"

"One hundred thousand, you just ask a question once??"

It was difficult for Yu Mo to continue to maintain his indifferent, incredibly turned his head and looked at the rest of his life to the side.

But looking at Yu Sheng's calm face, Yu Mo's heart was full of powerlessness.

"One hundred thousand..."

He spoke quietly.

"Isn't that a lie?"

Yu Sheng spoke again, obviously a questioning sentence, but he still said it was like a declarative sentence.

"Heh..."

"When a person is covered in mud, it becomes easier to do things..."

"Maybe some people think that I am in the dark, and I will feel pain in my heart."

"But actually... I'm so cool! ”

Yu Mo exuded a melancholy aura on his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But soon he glanced at Yu Sheng again: "The quality of this problem is not good, it is only worth half of it." ”

"Hmm..."

The rest of his life paused and fell into deep thought.

After a long time...

"Why should Zongren believe you?"

"What if he makes a small move at a critical moment in your plan?"

The rest of his life spoke enthusiastically, and even the words became longer.

Yu Mo nodded with satisfaction, cleared his throat, and made himself look particularly unfathomable: "You have to believe that in this world, there is a 'potential'. ”

"When the 'momentum' is formed, no matter how it develops in the middle, it will eventually be pushed to a certain predetermined end."

"Even if you know that you are in this 'trend', you can still only go with the flow."

"Or break it with a bigger 'momentum'."

"And now, the 'potential' of the Sin City has become a reality, and the only thing Zong Ren can do is to preserve himself as much as possible in this 'potential'."

"As for things like sabotage..."

"His strength is only prudence, but wisdom... That's it. ”

"It's not enough."

Yu Mo smiled, looked at the rest of his life, and said lightly, full of force.

And the rest of his life is to continue to meditate.

"Quick, go on!"

"That's a good question!"

"More of this!"

Yu Mo became a little expectant.

But after a long time, he didn't continue to ask questions for the rest of his life.

But in the middle of the time, I asked a...

"And what about my pit?"

"There's still a place left."

Faced with the problem of time, this time it was Yu Mo's turn to fall into silence.

It's tricky!

I said before that I was a psychopath, and it was purely a joke to scare Zongren.

But these two guys are really perverted.

But in any case, the last nail he lacked in Sin City could be regarded as completely completed.

Zongren...

"It's a pity, from your point of view, I conceived more than ten plans for you..."

"But in the end, it's all death."

"I'm sorry, I tried my best."

Yu Mo muttered to himself, but the words he said were still full of pretending style.

It's as if he began to liberate his nature after he came to Sin City.

Wrong...

When he was in the ink pavilion, he liked to pretend to be forced...

It's just that Sun Yingying will always ask some questions at the right time and let him help answer them.

So it looks more obscure.

Unlike the rest of my life, time is two perverts...

Forced him to make the pretending to be obvious to him.

"Next, it's time to start looking forward to..."

"Sin City Quota..."

"There's a scramble."

"I've read a few ancient books, strange games..."

"I don't know if they'll like it."