Several people looked at Yu Mo and remained silent.

In the end, Chu Huai said: "Let's go, it's meaningless to stay here."

"If the city gate is closed later and we will be sucked in again..."

“More embarrassing.”

As he said that, Chu Huai looked at the city again. His original subordinates deeply imprinted their faces in his mind, and then turned around and left.

The other people followed Chu Huai and gradually walked away.

“It’s really…”

"Everyone is in a cooperative relationship. Senior, you really don't give me any face."

"What an awkward situation just now."

"Yes, don't you owe the rest of your life, they have a lot of favors for time?"

"Get back."

"Please!"

Yu Mo looked at the old man in the distance pitifully and tried again.

The old man nodded slowly: "Yes, the rest of his life, time, Confucian scholars, can leave now..."

"Just treat it as me to repay the favor..."

The old man spoke lightly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Mo, who had a dark face: "Don't!"

"You think I was farting just now."

"They're gone, I can't live for a minute."

"I won't bother you anymore, you're busy."

As he said that, Yu Mo leaned on the wheelchair in a daze.

The old man seemed to have a faint curve outlined in the corner of his mouth, and he turned around slowly and disappeared.

"Time!"

"Push me back!"

Yu Mo shouted in anger like a child.

But before time could take out the remote control, the Confucian scholar stood behind the wheelchair with an apology, "Brother, I'll push you..."

As he spoke, Confucian scholar pushed the wheelchair and gradually walked away.

All the things he had towards Yu Mo before made him feel guilty.

But he seems to think he walks too slowly...

"Brother, you... have never experienced running for so many years?"

As he said that, the Confucian scholar took a deep breath.

Energy gathers into the legs.

Then, the Confucian scholar began to run with all his might.

The whistling wind kept flashing around.

Dust is flying.

Some ground stained with blood will splash scarlet soil.

Yu Mo subconsciously let out a shrill cry.

“Do you need to open the fender?”

When I just took out the remote control, I looked at Yu Mo who had only a few outlines left and asked curiously.

"Um..."

"Open it."

Yu Sheng thought about it and recalled the scene of him pushing Zhao Zicheng to kill all directions. For a moment, his eyes were filled with nostalgia, and finally nodded slightly.

"OK."

Time controlled the remote control twice and took it back.

The people in the inner city, seeing the matter completely over, turned around and left silently.

Chu Huai's remaining seven subordinates gathered together.

"Come on!"

"One day, we will walk out of Sin City!"

"Um!"

"Yu Mo is right, we can't always drag Boss Chu!"

At this moment, the eyes of the few people were extremely firm.

Perhaps as Yu Mo said, they had relied too much on Chu Huai before.

This has led to their strength not improving again for a long time.

As long as they encounter a crisis, the first thought in their minds is... Chu Huai!

but...

How many people were able to walk out of this inner city and survive alone and join Chu Huai's power, they were really useless people.

They smiled and walked away with big strides.

Yu Sheng silently looked at their departure backs.

"In the Sin City..."

"It seems that there is really light."

"It's just that we used to be, we have never paid attention to it."

He murmured to himself expressionlessly.

Shi Guang stood beside him, looked at him curiously, and finally nodded in agreement. M.

The two left.

Only a blood-stained road is left at the gate of this Sin City.

Hundreds of meters.

bloody.

But sad.

These only hundreds of meters seem to gather a person's life, telling his anger, reluctance, and finally... peace.

...

Outside the city gate.

An An was still sitting on the ground in a daze.

His hands were covered in blood.

The nurse stood beside her, taking care of her meticulously.

Until the city gates are closed.

Everyone dispersed.

Only then did An An silently get up from the ground.

"Auntie, please send me back, thank you."

She said politely to the nurse.

The nurse looked at the well-behaved child in front of her, sighed, shook her head slightly, took her hand, returned to the car, and started the car.

Sitting quietly in the back seat, lowering his head slightly, his fists tightly clenched, and his hair turned a little white.

After returning to the residence, he washed away the blood on his body and An An sat alone on the bed.

"dad..."

"I remember the voice of each of them."

"I will avenge you."

She held a doll, holding it tightly, her nails clasped the doll's fabric.

"They...they are all bad guys."

"They also said you're a bad guy..."

"I can only say that I have no feelings for you... for you."
To be continued...