Chapter 11 Expired Fluoxetin (1)

(Thanks to Brother Chen, Book Friend Xiao Chen, and Instructor Huck for being promoted to the League Leader, and thanks to the three rewards of "My Life Restoration", the two rewards of "Sweet Belly" and "Gloomy Yu", and the rewards of "God of Thunder", "Vince Canon", "Millennium Old Lich", "Dog Maoer", "I Am Not Zhang Ergou", "Shanshu Education", and "AAAsakura")

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Sardinia.

Overlooking this beautiful island at night is like a necklace, with lights forming a beautiful oval along the winding coast. The temperature in Sardinia in winter is not high, there are still seventeen or eight degrees during the day, and it plummets to five or six degrees at night.

However, at this moment, there is a bald man wearing only a shirt walking in the cold wind on the road around the island near the mountain cliff, the mangrove forest on the side of the road rustles, there are seagulls circling on the dark sea, and the cry of "quack, quack" is particularly obvious in the silent night.

In the distance, the shrill roar of the motorcycle engine was heard, and the bald man looked back to see a cone-shaped light speeding along the curvy roundabout.

The bald man was naturally Jing Quan, he stopped, his eyes were empty, and the pupils in the slightly yellowed whites of his eyes turned into a vertical black diamond.

Although separated by a kilometer or two, Jing Quan also saw the situation clearly, seeing that there was only one person on the other side, Jing Quan closed his eyes and stared, his ears kept stirring in the cold wind, and after a while, he chose a shaded section at the junction of two street lights, jumped lightly into the mangrove forest on the side, and quietly bowed down among the green bushes, staring at the direction of the motorcycle with bated breath.

As the sound of the engine became louder and louder, Jing Quan narrowed the corners of his eyes, and his normal eyes turned into some terrifying snake eyes, or dragon eyes.

Just as the cone-shaped light swept in front of Izumi, Izumi sprang out of the bushes like a tiger pounced, and he jumped across the road and slammed his shiny head into the cyclist's waist with precision. The man wearing the helmet on the motorcycle was defenseless and fell under the cliff without even screaming.

Jing Quan didn't look at the owner of the car who disappeared into the darkness, quickly got up and grabbed the handlebar of the motorcycle that was speeding forward according to inertia, and jumped on the motorcycle with both feet.

Black retro street cars sped along the Ring Road, and in a few moments, Izumi was near the Cagliari police station. He parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and looked left and right, which was already the most prosperous place in Sardinia, with the port bridge to the west, and the Sardinian city hall not far to the east, next to which stood the famous pilgrimage of Our Lady of Baunalia, where the huge statue of Our Lady was silently in the night with her head hanging and her hands crossed on her chest.

Winter is not the peak tourist season in Sardinia, there are no pedestrians on the streets, only the occasional vehicle and motorbike passing by. Jing Quan saw that many drivers passing by would look at him strangely, inexplicably a little panicked, and a little angry. He drove the motorcycle into the alley next to a closed Italian restaurant, and through the flashing neon signs, he looked at the rearview mirror of the motorcycle for a long time, but he really didn't notice anything unusual, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the mottled wall.

As the number of vehicles decreased, the street gradually quieted down, and Jing Quan walked to the mouth of the alley and looked left and right, and then walked towards the police station not far away. When he saw several blue-painted police cars parked under the green signboard of the Italian police station, Jing Quan subconsciously paused, he unconsciously reached out to touch the cigarette, and remembered that the bag he put in his trouser pocket had already been soaked.

So Jing Quan touched the watch hidden in the pants and felt that it was still there, so he continued to walk towards the police station. The Cagliari police station is not large, but it is a small two-storey European-style building in an earthy yellow color. Jingquan entered the gate with the national flag on the lintel, and the big-nosed white-haired old man who was on duty at the front desk raised his head a little lazily and asked in Italian English with a taste of pizza, "What's the matter?" "Did you arrest Godfather Opatisano? I want to meet him.....

The big-nosed old man looked at Jing Quan with some surprise, his eyes fell on the black fur that came out of the collar of his blue shirt, and said with a little disdain, "Only his lawyer can see him, but I know that you are not his lawyer, and you are not here at the right time." โ€

Izumi turned his head to look inside the police station, his ears fluttering slightly.

"Let's get out!" the big-nosed old man stood up and waved his hand impatiently in front of Jing Quan.

Jing Quan pretended not to notice the camera overhead, took out a stack of wet euros from his pocket, held it in his hand and stuffed it into the old man's hand, and whispered: "Help, I just want to see Godfather Opatisano......"

The old man with the big nose looked down and frowned and shouted in Italian to the police station: "Hey, Luigi, there are people here who are suspected of being 'anonymous sardines' to bribe......"

Immediately a tall, fat black man squeezed in from the side of the hallway, with a baton at his waist, and took out handcuffs from his waist with a curse, "When did the anonymous sardine even want a yellow-skinned monkey....... No wonder that Opetisano bastard is getting more and more back....."

Jing Quan can't understand the Italian language, if he understands, it is estimated that at this time he has already beaten this fat man, maybe not only violently, in his eyes this fat man is a fat fat mass, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then the perfume and strong body odor on the black fat man's body are like durian invading his sense of smell, and the urge to eat is immediately gone.

So he raised his hand and handcuffed him like a good baby.

The black fat man cuffed his hands tightly, then pulled out his baton and stabbed him in his thick chest muscles, let out an incomprehensible laugh, and said in English, "Come on!"

Jing Quan walked forward expressionlessly, he didn't need to turn his head, his eyes could almost see the entire office, when he was pushed through the office by the fat black man, he accurately found the location of the monitoring room, he couldn't see people, but he could hear the sound, and soon he was pushed into a corridor, walking in the direction of the detention room, along the way, the fat black man kept stabbing his X shares with thick and hard batons, which made Jing Quan angry.

Hearing Opetisano's voice coming from the detention cell, Izumi suppressed the urge in his chest to tear the fat man apart and endured it to the detention cell. Twenty or thirty mafia members locked behind the iron fence stopped talking and looked at him in amazement, like looking at a monster.

The fat black man picked up the key hanging at the door, opened the iron fence, and wanted to poke the well spring into it with a baton, but the baton was bent by the pestle, and the bald man with a tiger's back stood at the door of the iron fence without moving.

Jing Quan turned his head and smiled at the black fat man, the two rows of teeth flashed frighteningly in the dim light, and they were different from ordinary people's teeth, sharp and abnormal, all of them were like canine teeth, and the inside of the mouth was covered with blood-red barbs, like a giant python opening its bloody mouth.

An inexplicable fear swallowed him, and the black fat man trembled with fright, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the baton fell to the ground, and he was about to pull out his gun.

Jing Quan had already walked into the iron fence by himself.

Looking at the embarrassed black fat man, a group of mafiosi sitting in the detention room laughed "haha", and the motherless Zuan teenager went online one after another.

"Luigi, you coward, go back to your mother's arms and drink milk!

"Luigi, how fierce is your mother to feed you!"

"His mother is certainly not enough, and three-quarters of his neighbors must be added....."

"Do you mean his neighbors are all cows?"

........

In the face of shameful ridicule, Luigi, the usually vicious black fat man, did not say a word, picked up the baton that fell on the ground, turned around and hurried out of the detention cell.

Izumi looked at Opatisano and raised his hand, "Hey, Brother Opatisano, I'm coming to see you!"

Opatisano, who was originally sitting on a bench by the wall, stood up and walked to Jingquan's side, and the two made a veneer salute affectionately, and Opatisano spoke: "Brother, didn't you already run away that day?"

"We have a saying in Huaxia that 'brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes', how can I leave my siblings behind?" Opatisano laughed, then sighed and said, "I'm really sorry, I don't know why the French police came to the door," he raised his hand and made a swearing gesture, "This group of bitches raised, sooner or later I will fuck his grandfather's eighteenth generation, God can't save them......."

Izumi patted Opetisano on the shoulder, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Is your problem serious?"

"Escape?" Opatisano exclaimed, he looked up at Izumi, who was half a head taller than him, and said with a shocked expression, "You're not going to call someone to attack the police station, are you?"

"Of course not! Believe me, I have a better way. Jing Quan whispered, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come in on purpose." โ€

"My God, brother, you came in on purpose. Opatisano said, holding up his hands.

"It's not that I want to come in, you Italian waste police can't catch me. โ€

Opatisano rolled his throat and said in disbelief: "Let's see, how do you want to escape......"

Izumi lowered his head again and whispered in Opatisano's ear, "Remember the 'Plague Shadow'? I have taken the enhanced version of the 'Plague Shadow' now, and I have extremely strong abilities......" Izumi raised his eyes and looked at the skylight above the detention cell, "I can easily get out of there." โ€

Opatisano followed Izumi's gaze to the narrow window with iron railings more than three meters high, and said incredulously, "Are you kidding?"

"Hey, Brother Opatisano, do you think I came in to play a joke on you? I could have run on my own, trust me......"

Opatisano hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "What about the surveillance?"

"They don't have a lot of manpower, you find two to fight first......!

Opatisano nodded, "Okay, I don't have to run, you take my five junior brothers who have committed felonies and run." โ€

"No problem. โ€

Opatisano waved his hand and called a younger brother over, and asked accurately, "Is it really okay?"

Jing Quan pointed to his head, "I'll vouch for it with a human head." โ€

Opatisano whispered a few words to his younger brother, and a moment later a scuffle began in the detention cell. When the police burst into the detention chamber with batons and guns, the fight came to an abrupt end, and the two policemen opened the door, pulled out the people who were fighting, and yelled that they were going to put them in the confinement room.

Jing Quan counted, and sure enough, all the policemen in the office came, so when the policemen walked out of the detention room, he jumped high, and in the exclamation of a group of mafia brothers, he grabbed the iron railing of the window more than three meters high, he snorted, and with both hands, the iron rod with two fingers thick began to bend like a rubber rod.

Opatisano's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he muttered a cross on his chest and prayed to the Creator who had begun to curse.

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Izumi escaped from the police station with five members of the "Anonymous Sardine", unaware that someone was standing at the pilgrimage site of Our Lady of Bonaria watching him. Cloe Gaion, dressed in a fleur-de-lis, and Maurice, dressed in a tuxedo, stand like eagles on the shoulders of the towering statue of the Virgin and watch the well go away.

"I think Pierre and Perodona made a mistake, there is nothing strange about Sardinia," said Cloe Gaiรณn. This person...... No, it should be said that this lizardman is just a lowly half-blood......" [For the investigation of the world ruled by the lizardmen, you can search for David Ike]

"Isn't the survival rate of hybrids?

Clote Gaion nodded, "It's true that the survival rate of humans transformed into half-bloods is low, but it's not impossible. โ€

Morris frowned, "What exactly do the Black Death people want to do?"

Cloe Gaion shrugged his shoulders, "Who knows, they're just a bunch of crazy people, and maybe they won't stop ...... if they don't pollute the entire planet into a despicable lizardfolk hybrid."

Morris didn't speak, just stared at the well and ran farther and farther away.

"Are you going to catch this filthy thing?" asked Cloe Gaion.

Morris shook his head, "Forget it, our target is not the Black Death. โ€

"And ...... next?"

"Expand the range, find clues to 'him' no matter what!" Morris said with a blank look in his eyes.

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The white yacht with the blue letters "carpe diem" slowly sails into the port of Pessada on the island of Kefaronia. Gao Yuemei turned off the navigation mode, held the rudder and drove the yacht slowly into the dock.

The port of Pessada in Kefaronia is very small, like an ordinary fishing pier, the water by the pier is crystal clear, and many colorful fish gather around it to feed. Because it is winter, not many people go to sea, and the marina is full of yachts and sailboats, which seems quite crowded.

Along the way, Gao Yuemei and Cheng Mo did not encounter too many difficulties, and obtained two fake passports through the Black Death APP on the high seas, and drove towards the nearby island of Kefarinia.

Gao Yuemei parked the boat by an empty pontoon, lowered the anchor, and beckoned the dock staff to tie the cable, and went upstairs to find Cheng Mo. Seeing Cheng Mo cleaning the room and making the bed, not only that, but he also arranged everything neatly, even the bathroom.

Gao Yuemei is accustomed to this, shouldn't the owner clean the room for the pet? She leaned on the door frame, and watched Cheng Mo put all kinds of bottles and cans in the bathroom in the same direction, and said proudly: "You are really a control freak!"

Cheng Mo didn't explain that this was Xie Minyun's habit, but just whispered noncommittally: "Shouldn't it be obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Gao Yuemei shook her head, she chuckled and said, "Do you think that when I saw your doppelganger, I was interested in you just because you were handsome?"

"What's my wisdom?" Cheng Mo turned on the faucet to wash his hands, the water flowed loudly, and the seagulls circled over the half-moon-shaped harbor outside the glass window.

"You're narcissistic. Gao Yuemei squinted her eyes and watched Cheng Mo twist the switch of the faucet to the same scale as usual, and she said with a little pride, "You are very precise in whatever you do, just like you are bartending." You may not have noticed it yourself, but I noticed that you only have three fixed points in front of the bar, you place your glasses in the chair every time, you always put the same amount of ice in each wine, even the amount of wine you have is exactly the same, and the drinks you use are always in order...... I thought you were a good fit for me, but I didn't dare say ......."

Cheng Mo was a little surprised in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be casual and said, "Yes, I don't even remember." โ€

Gao Yuemei smiled and wrapped her arms around Cheng Mo's waist, "Yes, you don't remember, but you don't remember that you are 9999 every time, right?"

Cheng Mo was speechless, "Do you count all this?"

Gao Yuemei licked her lips, "Remembering all the fetishes of the master is what Xiaomei should do." Saying that, she rested her head on Cheng Mo's shoulder, the two of them were about the same height, Gao Yuemei's movements were effortless, "I still remember that your eyes are always unbright, I can see that you are just venting, you seem to be very sad......."

Cheng Mo said expressionlessly: "There seems to be a saying...... Only by mastering oneself can one control one's destiny. Maybe I don't like things being out of control, I hate that I can't control my own destiny......"

"Master, Xiaomei has no intention of being unhappy. Gao Yuemei caressed Cheng Mo's heart, "Actually, I'm very happy to be the master's fluoxetine......."

Cheng Mo's mouth tightened even more, his already thin lips completely lost their curvature, and he got rid of Gao Yuemei's arms and said coldly: "Don't think that I can't remember you can act recklessly, let alone think that you can guess my heart." โ€

Seeing Cheng Mo walking straight out of the bathroom, Gao Yuemei was a little uneasy, she hurriedly chased after her, but Cheng Mo suddenly stopped, and Gao Yuemei, who was caught off guard, crashed into Cheng Mo's back.

Cheng Mo said without looking back: "Go to the room, I will punish you." โ€

Gao Yuemei knew if the room was referring to this place, and she said in a trembling voice, "Yes, master." She left the bedroom and opened the door to another seemingly ordinary room, the painful and pleasant color of blood engulfing her.....

(Fluoxetin โ€” One of the antidepressant serotonin reuptake inhibitors.) It is mainly used for the treatment of depression, depressed mood, irritability, and decreased appetite, especially for adolescent depressed patients, and is the first choice for atypical depression. It is also effective for patients with dysthymia, and can also treat patients with anxiety, obsessive-compulsive disorder, eating disorders, autism, etc.)

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After getting off the boat, the two rented an SUV and headed straight to the northernmost town of Fiscardo on the island, home to the island's most beautiful beaches and resorts. Cheng Mo and Gao Yuemei did not live in a hotel, but rented a villa by the sea. It is said that the villa is a two-story building with a small courtyard, which belongs to typical Greek architecture, with white stones and blue window lattices, and the decoration is also full of Mediterranean style, which is not luxurious.

The location is good, not far from the port of Pessada, and there are supermarkets and restaurants nearby, which is very convenient.

Cheng Mo didn't want to run around, he didn't want Jingquan to find him, so he and Gao Yuemei lived here, but seeing that the New Year was approaching, Jingquan still had no news.

Cheng Mo was not in a hurry, he knew that it was useless to be anxious, and he knew that this was the time when patience was needed the most, so he and Gao Yuemei were relieved to play around on the sunny island of Kefarinia. However, this idle day did not make Cheng Mo feel a little relaxed, his spirit was like a taut string, preparing to deal with the danger that might come at any time.

Only when he was "playing" with Gao Yuemei, his soul under the weight of a thousand pounds could get a moment of rest. He felt that he was not falling, and that his feet were in the ground.

Unfortunately, this pure physical pleasure could not be countered by the sadness in his heart, and whenever he heard some familiar music or saw a woman with this long navy blue hair, he felt that a sharp needle had pierced his heart. It was as if he had once again witnessed the weapon called the "Staff of God" piercing Xie Minyun's body.

The pain was far more severe than Cheng Mo knew when he knew his father was dying, perhaps because he was not there when his father died, or because he thought it was just an accident at the time. But those pains did not disappear, it was deposited into Mo's heart, and at this moment, the death of Xie Minyun piled up and pressed out a bloody ditch.

Cheng Mo would walk in the sun with Gao Yuemei every day, he thanked his sober brain and Gao Yuemei next to him, the former allowed him to think rationally about how he should act, and the latter was his fluoxetine, as Gao Yuemei said, but it was a pity that she was expired fluoxetin, which could not completely cure him, and could only relieve his pain for a short time......

The days passed peacefully in Cheng Mo's cautious life, but Cheng Mo had already noticed that someone was spying on him. The garbage truck only shows up around 3 p.m., and he always throws it out in the evening, and he will make a note of where he puts it, but every day when the garbage truck does not come, his garbage will disappear.

Cheng Mo guessed that Jingquan was nearby, and he didn't become more cautious, and still moved as usual.

On February 12, 2021, the Chinese New Year, the two of them went to the supermarket to buy quick-frozen dumplings, and when they returned to the room, they saw Jing Quan, dressed in a black suit, sitting on the sofa in the living room.....