Lot 4239
An He could only keep in touch with Mo Ming, but he didn't get Mo Ming's reply.
An He's opponent said, "Go and bring Mo Ming's nameplate over and let me have a look."
If something really happened, the wisp of soul on the nameplate should dissipate.
An He frowned and looked at the nameplate over and over. The soul on the nameplate was still there, but why didn't Mo Ming reply.
What made him unable to reply
An He put down the nameplate, and stopped paying attention to Mo Ming. With a word of Sang Liang, he was tired and broke his leg.
Now An He doesn't want to mess with Mo Ming. After that incident, the uncle hasn't appeared, and he doesn't care about his uncle. It's dead or alive.
Sang Liang also looked the same as before, what to do or what to do, but An He didn't want to provoke Sang Liang, so he was criticized once for a reason.
I always feel that Sang Liang is suffocating in his heart now.
For the big bosses of the organization, it is not rare to do coolies with such a little soul power, and they do not lack the soul power.
They don't want to work, and would rather spend a little merit to avoid this kind of labor, this tired feeling, they haven't felt it for a long time.
But the merits are unavoidable to do such coolies, and he seriously suspects that Sang Liang just wants to torture them.
Law Hai is already like this, is it useful to fix this
But no one dared to raise objections or even stop the project. They were just working and were not qualified to speak.
Even if they are called big bosses now, they are stronger than ordinary taskers.
No matter how strong the ant is, it is still an ant. There is no alternative but to be obedient.
Even people who are clamoring to rebel organizations can only work obediently now. It is useless to talk about it. It's so tired that you don't even want to say a word, let alone talk about it.
The rebel organization is probably the only woman so far. How did she leave this organization
Why did the uncle let her go
To be honest, the organization people would rather see the rebel's head in a different place than this kind of carefree, because they are eager and hopeless, but some people have succeeded.
This feeling is too uncomfortable, too tormented. If she died, because the rebel organization was also killed, it would be better than now, but the people who stayed would be more tortured.
The most tormenting thing is not suffering, but hope, but this hope is so small that it tortures people.
Now they really hope, hope...
The sea of law will soon perish, quickly perish...
Uncle Tai will perish with the sea of law, and in the future, it will be their fate for them to live or die.
My heart was restless, and my heart roared, as if there was a beast, ferocious, roaring, despair and hope intertwined, even with a trace of hatred.
For the hatred of the person who rebelled out of the organization, there is also hatred for the organization.
The firmness in their hearts was destroyed, and the rest was dazed and anxious.
How tortured and hopeless this is.
The dead end is close, and the future cannot be expected!
Sang Liang stood on a high place, looking at these busy taskers indifferently, with a thousand years of indifference and ruthlessness between his brows.
He turned and left. They wanted to leave so, if they wanted to be free, then be free.
If they die in the organization, it would seem like they are so indifferent and ruthless.
Without the organization they curse, the organization they hate, where can they get better, whether the future is bright, or usher in more pain.
These souls, which should have been like ants throughout their lives, quickly dissipated, and finally the souls were consumed in reincarnation.
With different chances, but hating those who give chances, is it possible that there is nothing to eat for nothing in the world.
This is true for one, two and three.
Sang Liang's mouth raised a smile. For a while, he really hopes that these people will live for a long time, it is best not to die, suffer from homelessness, suffer from the pain of weakness, and taste the despair of the end of the road.
What is the meaning of burial, it is directly obliterated, it is a momentary thing, only to let these souls feel it well.
How could he kill all these souls, that ruthless name is to be honest.
One by one stepped on the organization as a pedal, and got the benefits and blamed them for their ruthlessness.
It is these souls who are truly ruthless and greedy.
Let them do whatever they want, even without taking action to suppress them, let them do whatever they want, without being ruthless
hehe…
And these homeless souls, will that woman take them in again
In a soul that can't survive in the void, that woman can turn a blind eye and won't take it in. Tsk, how cold and ruthless? !
But what should she do if she has taken in, such a huge organization, such a complicated and changeable human mind
It's gentle and caring. Didn't she always say that they are indifferent and cruel
Hehe, the guy whose ass decides his head, I'm afraid that standing in the same position, she will only be more brutal, because only absolute blood can be suppressed.
Kindness and gentleness are always indulgence.
She became the person she hated, contemptuous, and condemned by standing in a moral high. What an ironic thing that should be.
Ning Shu, these souls will give you gifts.
Don't accept it, how cruel and ruthless, accept it, it depends on how you treat these souls.
The guy clamoring for freedom.
Sang Liang's face showed disgust.
An He caught up with Sang Liang, and when he saw Sang Liang's indifferent expression, his face seemed to be frozen ice, his heart trembled with cold.
Sang Liang looked at An He. An and this bloody man couldn't hold back the look in their eyes.
Although Sang Liang was a little colder before, he was not as indifferent as he is now. The indifferent and unfamiliar eyes were like looking at ants on the side of the road.
An He's heart was hanging in the air, he was probably already certain that they had come to the end.
Survival or death, I'm afraid it's a matter of theirs.
Sang Liang: "What's the matter?"
An He: "There are many planes in the direction of the patrol team that are collapsing, do you need to deal with it now?"
Many people have been transferred to this side, and there are no people there, and the plane collapses just like setting off firecrackers.
Sang Liang just said, "Don't worry about it."
An expression of surprise appeared on An He's face, "Don't worry about it, are you okay?"
Sang Liang: "What can happen when the plane grows old and cannot be sustained. Death is a very important thing. It is common for people to be born, old, sick, and die."
Having said that, An He's heart is cold, and it seems that the organization has given up on these planes.
The situation of Law Sea is not good, it is a good choice to give up these planes, but...
The purpose of their existence is for these planes, and when these planes disappear, then they have no meaning to exist.
They will be abandoned just like these planes.
Where to go
This is a dead end.
Sang Liang looked at An He, and he seemed to have begun to taste the pain.
(End of this chapter)