"Missing?"
During the break between classes, the girls were sharing their little secrets with each other. Although the sound is not loud, if you pay attention to it, you can still hear it.
"It's been two days. The phone and wallet are still there...but the person is gone." The thin female classmate said quietly.
"Maybe he went drinking somewhere?" The good classmate said his understanding and comfort: "Besides, isn't this very good? Your dad beats and scolds you and your aunt every now and then when he's drunk."
The thin girl sighed, and seemed unwilling to discuss this matter further.
Suddenly, there was a loud snap on the seat next to him. Another female student, the class representative of the Chinese class, Luo Yu.
She looked at the people who woke her up at this moment—the guys who slept on their stomachs from the beginning of class to the end of get out of class.
"Mo Xiaofei, your composition hasn't been handed in yet!"
Mo Xiaofei rubbed his eyes, obviously stunned for a moment, looked at the class representative of the Chinese class, "Can you wait later..."
Totally forgot about it.
"It has to be handed in before school is over at the latest."
"Understood." Mo Xiaofei said, looking elsewhere.
Luo Yu nodded and walked away, but the fragrance of her daughter's home remained here. Mo Xiaofei stared blankly at the other person's back—for some reason, he always felt that he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.
It's not that you can't really see, or don't know what the other person looks like.
It's just that there is always a hazy feeling.
This is not particularly beautiful, but a very strong girl. He used to be very timid, and the nature that he didn't have in himself was more attractive to him than between the opposite sex.
Now I... Can I see you clearly
Mo Xiaofei muttered to himself.
But he quickly shook his head, now he has more important things to do. Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei continued to sleep on his stomach... If he doesn't sleep now, he will only lack energy at night.
It may be because of the frequent use of telekinesis, Mo Xiaofei always feels particularly sleepy.
When he was about to fall asleep, Mo Xiaofei glanced at the thin girl.
Don't worry about it, when that guy finishes his confession and realizes that he was wrong, he will come back to you...
His gaze sank into the blinding darkness.
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In the darkness, there is the acid of sweat, slight blood, and the rusty smell of corroded iron.
In this inaccessible abandoned factory, the number of people who were hung up with iron chains has grown from a few at the beginning to twenty or thirty now.
In just two days.
You Ye looked at the men or women who were being hoisted, chuckled lightly, and finally walked to Luo Qiu's side.
He was flipping through a brand-new softcover booklet, page by page, about these people who were hanged - why they needed to be 'in prison' and what kind of 'punishment' they should bear.
"Young master who hit and run, husband who likes domestic violence..." Luo Qiu suddenly closed the soft cover, and put it back to its original place, "They are all people who can get away with it."
You Ye picked up the soft copy, and unlike Luo Qiu's careful reading page by page, she just flicked through the pages: "There are also some places that are far away, it seems that Mo Xiaofei is really 'working hard' Well... I just don’t know how long I can support it.”
At this moment, Luo Qiu was looking at those people who had finally had a chance to breathe after being tortured, so even though they were hung like this, they were able to fall asleep after not eating for two days.
"Do you want to rescue these people?" You Ye suddenly said: "If they disappear, Mo Xiaofei will only use his abilities more... Moreover, they also need to be rescued now."
The maid is reminding the boss that there is ready-made business here.
It's just that the club, which had other plans in mind, shook its head.
Luo Qiu said indifferently: "There are more and more missing people, the police will only pay more attention, and sooner or later they will find this place. Mo Xiaofei didn't mean to kill these people... It is not necessarily right to let them suffer before they are rescued." What a bad thing."
You Ye suddenly asked: "Master, since Mo Xiaofei injured Officer Ma, don't you plan to teach him a little lesson?"
Luo Qiu looked at the other party: "Because the prisoner was easily released on bail, he was so upset that he approached Uncle Ma to argue... It was because of such questioning that Uncle Ma finally concealed this matter. Since it was his own decision to conceal it Come down, then just respect his decision."
Luo Qiu finally looked at these 'prisoners' who finally fell asleep, "He thinks that such a young man is just a bit extreme, but the essence is not bad... The crime of assaulting the police is too great."
Luo Qiu shook his head rather dullly, and suddenly asked: "By the way, it's been three days since Yang Taizi came last time, right?"
You Ye nodded.
Luo Qiu suddenly said: "I want to go to that barren mountain last time and try that revolver... go and prepare some bullets for me."
The maid nodded slightly again.
She knew that the new owner at this time was not purely out of interest.
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Just as Black Soul No. 1 was going to smash this annoying paper crane to the ground and complete the achievement of twelve kills, it suddenly stopped.
The twelfth paper crane right now was suddenly surrounded by an indifferent, gray light group, then flew away, and finally fell into a white and delicate palm.
"Miss You Ye!"
Black Soul No. 1 didn't dare to neglect, and almost used the fastest speed to come to the lady of the club who quietly appeared here.
Looking at the paper crane that was struggling in her palm, You Ye seemed to sense some familiar smells.
"This is already the twelfth one. It seems that the guy hiding in the dark is really determined." Black Soul No. 1 said: "It's just that with this paper crane, there is really no way for the subordinates to find it." source."
You Ye said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about the next thing. Just protect this young lady."
You Ye's eyes swept into the ice room, looking at the deputy chief editor Ren who was sitting by the window, but this time he didn't call Mung Bean Smoothie.
"The subordinates know." Black Soul No. 1 said respectfully, and then hesitated: "Miss You Ye...should I report this matter to the new owner?"
You Ye said indifferently: "If the master needs to worry about such small things, then what's the point of our existence as servants?"
Feeling the huge pressure of the master who is second only to the supreme in the club, Black Soul No. 1 hastily lowered his head.
"It's already dinner time." You Ye suddenly said: "I'm going back to prepare dinner for the master, you can continue your work here."
"yes… "
Saying that, You Ye clenched his palm tightly, and the paper crane in his palm instantly turned into a cloud of fly ash.
The sapphire blue eyes were looking at a certain suburb of the city at this moment, and a touching... sneer appeared on the face of the maid at this moment.
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outskirts.
Yang Taizi suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face was pale.
Not good!
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S: There is another watch at twelve o'clock, Jiang Zi.