sinovels Chapter 19 19
Chapter 19 19
Tie Yuqiuyi was woken up by a phone call in the middle of the night, his thick brows furrowed immediately, and he hung up immediately before seeing who was calling.He fell asleep in a daze, thought about the tail number and woke up suddenly.
He quickly called back, and just after picking up the phone, he yelled over there, "Where's the balance payment of 200 yuan?"
Mo Cangli walked towards his home, and said to him: "Is 200 yuan worth the fuss about Tiezhen begging for clothes? Second child, how poor are you?"
"I know what you want, and I will deliver it when the money comes. You can come and get it at 9:[-] tomorrow morning."
This eccentric visitor hit a point that displeased him—yes, he was very poor, but very poor.Doing the math, he still owes Feng Xiaoyao several months' wages, and his employees would have left long ago if they hadn't been a gangster.
Therefore, if you want clothes from iron bars, you must compare pennies and pennies.
Mo Cangli couldn't fall asleep again when he went home, and he asked Shi Yanwen to send additional police force to arrive tomorrow morning.In this way, he was the only one to guard the glass tree that night.
The appearance of this tree is still as simple and dark red as before, but the glaze on the branches has disappeared.At this moment, he stood under his own creation, as if he saw the person who was obsessed with cleaning the mirror constantly.
Bronze mirrors are no longer used in this era. Their mirrors are brighter and more faithfully reproduce the exact same image.He sighed, and suddenly thought of how sad that person should be after his death?King Yan said that his sister was the one who loved him the most in the world, and he killed her.The so-called person who loved him the most in his heart, he pierced his heart with a sword.Whether it's one sword or many swords, I'm afraid that stubborn man may not hate him because of it, he knows it.
I came here out of nowhere, so where did Mr. Xinghua over there go?
Early in the morning, Feng Xiaoyao came to work yawning, and saw that the customer who owed money was already standing at the door.He has a bad impression of people who owe money.One hand fumbled for an incomplete document from his pocket, and the other hand stretched out in front of him.
Mo Cangli took out two banknotes and took the red disability certificate.It was exactly as he expected, it was a "own" disability certificate.
It's not quite accurate to say it's his own, he's just borrowing someone else's body.The so-called heaven has permanence, I am a dead person in the first place, and it is almost the same to live these days.Regardless of whether the glazed tree is destroyed or not, the most important thing is the safety of Mr. Xinghua.
"Is there anything else?" Mo Cangli looked up at him coldly.
What a bitter gourd face, my temper really stinks.Feng Xiaoyao yawned again, "It's gone. Are you the one up there?"
"Is there any problem?" Mo Cangli asked back.
The handicapped book in my hand is still new, and it should have been issued in the past two years.I don't know what happened to the previous Mo Cangli.Based on his understanding of himself, he probably has something to do with the Chou family, and maybe [-]% has something to do with the Mo family.He is from the Ming Dynasty, and his knowledge update speed is far inferior to that of the original owner of the body. If there is something that cannot be done by himself, he must hand it over to his apprentice.
In an unfinished concrete building in a new district in the eastern part of Zhongyuan City, Mr. Xinghua, who was tied to a chair, made the legs of the chair rattling. "You can't take that tree away! What do you want it for?!" He was emotional, and glared at Sulshimaro viciously.
The young man in front of him tilted his head, "Calm down, Uncle Mingyi, even if I take the tree away, Mo Cangli won't die." When he said this, the expression of Mingyi suddenly changed, Killing Shi Moluo Smiling insincerely with the corner of the mouth slanted: "Hey? Looking at your expression, it seems that you are really going to die?"
"This is... this is a matter of human life! I'm not kidding!"
"Hmm..." Sulshimaro scratched his chin. "Your boyfriend is so hateful and has killed so many people. Why do you still defend him? Don't tell me you love me. I'm Fa Hai. I don't understand love." Interestingly, Mr. Xinghua in this era has probably never seen those scenes full of bones.So many people have died, is there any difference between Mo Cangli and him?No, there is no difference, even he is much easier to talk than Mo Cangli.
"Your expression tells me that you don't know anything. You really don't know anything... Then would you mind knowing? Soul wear also has ethical rules."
The investigation work of the Zhongyuan City Police Station is still going on.I have to say that modern technology is good, and GPS positioning can determine where the mobile phone is.Mo Cangli didn't think that Slaughtering Moluo was someone who would make such low-level mistakes, and was interrupted by the person in the mirror after saying a few words: "What do you know? Xiaokong is just a child!"
"A child can join gangs and kidnap for extortion. Officer Shi, the hostage is not injured. When it comes to sentencing, you can call him a child whatever you want. If the hostage is injured, it is better to kill such a child as soon as possible."
Cangjingren said that he was going to do it anyway, but luckily Shi Yanwen stopped him in time. "From the photos, it looks like an abandoned building. There are sporadic red crumbs of firecrackers on the floor not far away. It is outside the fifth ring road of the city. The crumbs are still red and bright, not during the Spring Festival. There should be temple fairs or ancestor gods nearby. Christmas, the temple is relatively large and newly built. Look for unfinished buildings with the above characteristics. Moreover, the kidnapped floor is not too high. It should be on the first or second floor." Mo Cangli continued to add. "As for the positioning of the phone, it should be fake. But you have to be prepared."
Shi Yanwen nodded, and when she walked out of the conference room, her younger brother poked her back hard. "Shi Yanwen, do you really listen to him?"
"Yanwen thinks what Mr. Mo said is also reasonable. Brother, you should put aside your prejudice against him."
The Tibetan mirror man rolled up his sleeves and watched his brother leave in a hurry.The feeling of being instructed made him a little irritable. He was not a person who liked to follow orders.
Although Sulshimo Luo was very good at speaking, Mr. Xinghua couldn't help thinking that what he said was just farting.
"Middle-aged men are really stubborn." Xiao Kong jumped down from the table, "They should have started looking for you by now. I bet Mo Cangli must have thought of some complicated plan again, I But I definitely can't handle him. However, with you in my hand, I feel a little more at ease~"
At this time, a man with a flustered expression hurriedly walked in and whispered something into his ear.Xiao Kong's playful face instantly became serious, "Did you get killed by the note?"
"I don't know. Suddenly I can't get in touch."
In the community, black smoke billowed from a high-rise residence.The police officer on standby nearby confirmed it, and found that it was the family he was asked to monitor, and the police officer on standby at the door of the house did not respond.The personnel from the Municipal Bureau have been dispatched to the other side to carry out the task of rescuing the hostages, and now there are only 4 people under surveillance in the community.
The team leader was about to go upstairs to check, but the 119 alarm had sounded because of the fire inside the building, and other residents were also evacuating quickly. Going up at this time would be tantamount to sending the lives of the team members into the fire pit.
The fire started very quickly, and the police officers below could only act in a hurry and had nothing to do.
At the same time, a raging fire had already ignited in the second bedroom.Feng Duyue, dressed in Wen Huang's dummy skin, stood in the center of the flames, looking at the mangrove tree in front of him that reached the ceiling.His intelligent intelligence network has retrieved many pieces of real-time information about it, so many humans are looking for it, why?
He saw a gangster thief kill a police officer at the door, then poured gasoline on the room, and then he came in and killed the human being.This tree can be called beautiful from an artistic point of view, but it is not as capable of calculation and thinking as I am.Feng Duyue suddenly realized a kind of human thinking called empathy, because they are all human creations, and at this moment, this tree is about to die.
Feng Duyue reached out to Liulishu, wanting some material for analysis and testing.He had seen Emperor Wen take an obsidian-like bead from the center of the tree.He also wanted to know what it was, but Emperor Wen didn't tell him.Later, the sunken pit was filled by Wen Huang with other materials, and then sold to the current owner.
Feng Duyue's half-faced human skin had been burned, even so, he still stretched out his hand to a branch relentlessly, then snapped it off with all his strength.
Mo Cangli in the police car stared blankly at the blood trickling down from his nose, knowing that something had happened to the tree that was one with him.
The police officer who was driving was taken aback and asked him if he wanted to turn back to the hospital.
Mo Cangli wiped off the seeping blood with a paper towel, and said to him: "If I suddenly faint in the middle of the journey, or disappear...you help me give this book to the hostages." He took the disabled book in his pocket Hand over the witnesses.
"Disappear...disappear?"
"Also, there is a problem with your defense in the community. I'm afraid your colleague... has been killed."
Slaughter Moro walked out of the unfinished concrete building, and told the others to keep an eye on the hostages.There was a problem with the person he had placed in the community, even if he forced his way in now, he still had to get that tree.Instead of drifting in different universes over and over again, it is better to go back to the original starting point and prevent that from happening.
Not long after getting in the car, I met the police checking the car.
The people in the company hurriedly took out the wig and glasses to put on him. They didn't know whether the policeman was short-sighted or blind, so they just let him get away with it.All the way back to the community, the police and the fire brigade had already surrounded him.Xiaokong walked around the guardrail outside the community a few times, thinking that he had probably succeeded, but why did he feel that there was no movement at all?
He squeezed into the crowd of onlookers, and suddenly heard the exclamation of the people in front, and a few aunts who were watching the excitement pointed to the suddenly growing fire and said, "Just now, there was a strong gust of wind inside! !"
"Which family, why are you so pitiful?"
"I heard it's a doctor's house in the attached hospital, poor thing."
My mother is also very poor.Xiaokong secretly said.He stretched out his hand towards the scene of the burning house, already faintly feeling the familiar twisted air current.Consciousness is separated from this body bit by bit, and is thrown into a more void place.In the distorted and blurred street scene, he saw the underdeveloped boy's body being hugged by the neighbors.
Sulshi Moro left nothing behind, leaving behind a big black pot.
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This article can be renamed, because Mr. Xinghua will not have a boyfriend. By the way, what Emperor Wen is holding is the spider eye of the man in the web. Xiaokong wants to prevent the entire army of the Shura Empire from being wiped out in his world, so Every time he came to a new world, he was looking for "things that don't belong to this world". Some of them could be found, and some would be beaten up if they couldn't find them. How miserable, woo woo