...

Facing Shi Guang's answer, Yu Mo was stunned for a moment.

This rule...

It turned out to be time.

And the reason is just because they simply don’t like it, these people have to abide by the rules of time.

For a moment, he once again gained a new understanding of the status of the rest of his life and time in the City of Sin.

"Then do you have any rules?"

Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng again and asked curiously.

"I don't like blood..."

Just as Yu Sheng fell, Yu Mo vaguely saw in the darkness, after burying the body, the young man took out another bucket, filled it with soil, and trotted to them, covering the soil on the blood.

"Will Boss Yu come back this time to relax or..."

After doing all this, Young Young breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Yu Sheng with a smile and asked, looking at Yu Mo in the wheelchair without any trace.

The rest of my life just looked at him calmly and didn't say anything.

The boy was helpless about this, and took out half of the sweet potato in his arms and put it on the ground with a reluctance.

"work."

Yu Sheng spoke lightly.

At this time, Yu Mo looked at the boy with great interest: "How long have you been in the Sin City?"

The boy's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the sweet potatoes on the ground and took them back into his pocket: "I have been in Sin City since I was born. I am lucky and have lived until now. Is there anything else this boss wants to ask?"

Yu Mo still smiled and looked at the boy seriously, especially constantly staring at the boy's eyes.

But he didn't speak anymore.

Until the smile on the boy's face became a little stiff and the atmosphere was not very natural, Yu Mo shook his head gently and slowly spoke: "No more."

"Then you guys are busy first."

"This silly guy has some wealth, so I'll take it over."

The smile on the boy's face filled with tears again, and he turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

"That portion of food, keep the book."

After the boy left, Yu Mo turned his head and looked at Yu Sheng and said.

The rest of my life didn't say anything, while Shi Guang took out a notepad in his backpack and recorded it carefully.

Yu Mo Yu Guang glanced at him and his face twitched slightly: "Half a sweet potato... 200,000?"

"The prices in Sin City are now discounted to the outside world."

Time responded seriously.

“…”

Yu Mo didn't speak for a long time, but in his heart, he had a more intuitive understanding of the prices in the Sin City.

After a small twists and turns, Yu Sheng pushed Yu Mo again and walked deep into the inner city.

...

"Have you found out anything?"

The old man still smiled and leaned on a cane, looking at the boy and asked.

The boy sat lazily on the stone steps and swept the dust on his body: "A sweet potato."

The old man smiled and said nothing at all.

The boy looked at the old fox and rolled his eyes: "If you don't believe it, forget it."

"How about selling the fool's assets to me?"

The old man spoke again, but he had changed his subject.

The smile on the boy's face slowly faded away, and he thought seriously: "Five sweet potatoes." The fun-loving penis

"Two." The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked at the boy calmly.

There was a hint of coldness in the boy's eyes: "Do you think it's reasonable?"

The old man gently groped in his hand, as if he was talking to himself, and murmured: "Add another piece of information about you."

The boy gradually became serious, and his body subconsciously sat upright: "Get the deal."

"Do you remember the holiday with Sun Pan a few days ago?"

"He had defected to Chu Huai yesterday."

"According to his revengeful personality, after dawn..."

After saying that, the old man took out two sweet potatoes from his pocket, put them on the ground, and stood up with a cane and walked towards the distance with difficulty.

This weak body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, making it impossible for people to rise up to any threat.

But the boy looked at the old man's back and his face was gloomy and gloomy.

"Sun Pan..."

"He actually got to the core area..."

"This is my life."

At this moment, the boy's eyes no longer had that sunny smile, his whole body was full of evil spirits. He stood up without saying a word, picked up the sweet potatoes on the ground and put them in his arms, and hurriedly left.

Three sweet potatoes, one life...

And this is just the most common thing on the outside of this inner city.

Or, similar things happen every day.

And there will be a constant stream of fresh blood coming into it.

...

"The rest of your life!"

"Go and notify Boss Chu!"

As we continue to walk towards the core area of ​​the inner city, there are fewer and fewer houses around us and better.

There have even been brick and tile houses, and the area is quite large.

The popularity here is more distinctive, and when it is outside, it stands out like a crowd and is easily noticed.

The moment I saw the rest of my life, one of them changed his eyes slightly and left quietly.

Yu Sheng looked at this scene with a calm expression, just pushing the wheelchair and walking towards a more core area.

Until he stood in front of the largest house.

here...

It was his home when he and Shi were in Sin City.

But now there are other owners in this room.

And the master stood at the door, waiting for him calmly.

"Why come back?"

A young man who looked about thirty years old, wearing a loose blue casual outfit, looked at the rest of his life and spoke lightly.

Yu Sheng thought seriously for a moment: "Get money to do things."

The young man's face was extremely cold: "I haven't participated in the battle for the city out of the past two years. I'm not afraid of you, but just want to reduce unnecessary trouble."

"But you came back and broke the rules."

"Is it really going to be a step to kill the death?"

The young man frowned slightly, and as his voice fell, on the nearby streets, in the night, figures exuded sharp murderous intent, locked firmly on the rest of his life and time.

"I will leave the city and will not occupy your quota."

Yu Sheng spoke softly.

The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and soon turned his gaze on Yu Mo.

Looking at Yu Mo who was sitting in a wheelchair and never said a word, the young man frowned deeply.

"Their quota..."

He only said half of his words.

Yu Mo smiled and nodded slightly: "I gave it to you."

The young man's pupils suddenly shrank.
To be continued...