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142 Chapter 142

Speaking of the past two days of Mori Ouwai, to be precise, it was a one-and-a-half experience, which can be summarized in eight words:

It is the most successful one.

The former is easy to understand. He was targeted because of Zhongyuan Zhongye; the latter is because he is seeking survival in the cracks. After realizing the keyword "Zhongye", he unfolds his tongue and struggles to continue his life.

Time goes back to the night two days ago.

The man who stepped out of the shadow was too strong. Alice, who was doing her best, was like an ordinary little loli, and Mori Ouwai was quickly restrained. If he had not dodged in time, his right hand would have left his body. Although he still tore a big hole open.

Too fast.

Too casual.

After hundreds of times of hardening, in just a few seconds of confrontation, Mori Ou was already sweating profusely. He pressed himself to stop bleeding with professional methods, and had a strong intuition in his heart. If this man puts killing himself first, then tonight would definitely be his death.

But fortunately, the other party is not.

It was a kind of contempt and arrogance that did not require verbal expression, as if it was not the same class as ordinary people... No, not even the same species. The man looked at Alice, who was severely injured, and his voice was soft: "Humanoid abilities? So, Nakaya's vision is not too bad..."

The keywords were captured outside the Senou.

He suddenly realized that although the man in front of him had a European face, his hair color and eyes were very similar to that of Nakayajun. Even his facial features seemed to have a certain similarity when he looked closely, as if two people...

There is a blood relationship that cannot be cut off.

And in the Central Plains, it is an orphan in Lebo Street.

Mori Ouwai immediately decided to take a gamble.

The former military doctor said weakly: "Are you Nakayajun's brother...?"

The other party's eyes widened slightly.

There is a chance.

Mori Ouwa endured the pain and stopped thinking about whether the undesolate disaster he had encountered also came from Zhongyuan. He smiled like a pure teacher who cared about his juniors, "Zakaya Jun has always been looking forward to family affection."

——This sentence saved his life.

——Mori Ouwai discovered this later.

Perhaps because of blood loss, his head was a little unconscious. The instinct of survival made him talk nonsense based on the information found in Zhongyuan. He didn't know what he said. Then, he was carried in the air at a very fast speed by the man and transferred to an abandoned and unknown building and started a home visit.

Yes.

Although it sounds bizarre and there are all kinds of weird operations interspersed in the middle, it seems that it is not impossible to classify things and say that this is a home visit.

The role he played was the kidnapped teacher.

After arriving at the abandoned building, Mori Ou's injuries worsened. He was deliberately kept by the other party to the point where he would not die, but could not act independently. In addition, the other party rarely left, and even if he went to buy food, it took a short time. Even if his supernatural powers recovered, he could not run too far.

Then when asked, the man who introduced himself to Weirlun was asking about various details about Zhongyuan.

Mori Ouwai could only recall the information that Zhongyuan was also the king of sheep, as a student's expression, and then after appropriate artistic processing, he repeatedly analyzed and told Weirlun from different angles. Considering that the more he could say, the longer his life would be, Mori Ouwai tentatively talked about other topics, including his experience in the port Mafia, revealing that Zhongyuan would probably join Mafia after graduation.

really.

Weirren became interested in new topics.

Mori Ouwai chose to sell some relatively simple organizational intelligence. This kind of intelligence can be bought even if it finds the right way in the Yokohama Underground World. It is not as easy to say that it is to betrayal. Then, the mentioned colleague Lan Tang aroused the other party's interest, and Mori Ouwai successfully continued another wave...

It's very difficult.

The kind that those who hear it are sad and those who see it are crying.

Another day.

Mori Ou was carried away and moved to the location.

The blood loss was not serious this time, and he was clear-headed and his vision was normal. Finally, he realized where he was.

The previous address is somewhere in Linhai.

It was then transferred to an abandoned shipyard.

Mori Ouwai was very anxious.

All the mobile phones and other things that can be communicated with the outside world were thrown away. He had no means to contact the outside world, so he could only delay time and wait for the rescue of the port Mafia. Delaying time means telling the information that the other party is interested in. If the real secret of Mafia is mentioned, then even if it is rescued, the leader will be dealt with by the backhand after the matter is exposed...

And if we don't say it, when Weirren is not interested in those news that is not in-depth enough, he will be gone.

Why is life so difficult?

Suddenly I realized Dazai Jun's mood to commit suicide...

No.

He is clearly surviving!!

Almost infected by Dazai Jun.

Senou cheered up again with lingering fear. Weirren's transfer location indicated that he might have been tracked. Thinking about the good news, the rescue was about to arrive.

That's true...

??

What came was not the Mafia army he imagined.

Senouwai looked at Lan Tang who suddenly appeared in the air in shock, and watched the two fight evenly, and looked at the ceiling, floor and walls that were demolished by a wave of streams. While his vision was covered by dust, he decisively summoned Alice, who had recovered.

——If you don’t change your seat, you will be buried!!

Alice carried Senou's back collar and took him to move among the falling objects to avoid it. Senou's eyes were chasing the battle in the distance.

So beautiful.

Lan Tang has recovered his memory.

Does the leader know?

Ah, it seems that I know, otherwise the one I found would not have been Lan Tang.

In this case, Dazai Jun and Oda Jun are probably also insiders, and Hongye Jun may also know that only he...

Excluded again.

How can we enter the leader’s circle of confidants?

The falling dust continued to hinder his vision, making his vision blurry. He could only see the sudden collision between the sky and the earth. Mori Ou thought out in a daze and suddenly hissed. Only then did he realize that as the battlefield moved, as time went by, the ceiling was about to stop falling off. Alice put him down a little, and his twisted ankle was rubbing against the ground.

“Alice sauce ~”

Mori Ou smiled bitterly, "Can you hug my waist? My legs hurt a little in this position..."

Alice snorted coldly: "There are so many requests."

Having said that, seeing that Mori Ou was really miserable, the little loli hesitated for two seconds and chose to satisfy him.

This is what the three-cat cat saw.

Of course, the disciple still needs to be saved. Although Mori Ouwai controls the loli, Alice is the loli he has pinched. In a sense, the disciple is playing with him, which is nothing.

The three-cat cat pays more attention to other aspects of the disciples.

For example, the obviously broken ankles of the feet; the right forearm bandaged with cloth of clothes; the bad mental state visible to the naked eye...

"Where did the cat come from?"

"Mimi?"

When the three-cat cat saw the scene in the room, Mori Ouwai and Alice also saw it.

In the doubtful eyes of the little disciple, the three-cake cat let out a low, human-like sigh, and then a major change in a living person was staged in front of them.

...

quiet.

The space seems to be solidified.

Natsume Soseki ignored the big and small eyes wide open, handed Mori Ou a cell phone, and said concisely: "Contact the person's hand."

Mori Ouwa said carefully: "…Teacher Natsume?"

Natsume Soseki: "It's me."

Senouwai was very moved inside. The teacher was paying attention to his safety and came to rescue him... Senouwai wanted to say a few words to bring the relationship between teachers and students closer, but he knew it was not the time. He took a deep breath and entered the leader's number.

The three-cat cat has left.

The black lizard quickly arrived at the scene with an ambulance. Senou was carried on a stretcher and carried into the carriage and sent to a hospital with a ill-fated fate.

When Kamiyo Kiyowa came to visit him with Osamu Dazai and Sadaosuke Oda, Mori Owai's injuries had been properly handled. The doctor was outside the ward, talking about some precautions for patients' diet and other aspects during their recovery period.

The Qing Dynasty, the Ching of the Kanami, nodded and opened the ward door.

——He saw someone whose feet were fixed and slung up by splints and his right forearm was also wrapped in bandages.

The black-haired boy realized that it was really not easy for Senjun this time.

He was a little guilty.

The attitude of answering the phone before should be more sincere.

Dazai Osamu stepped forward, Alice quickly retreated, almost not being touched. Dazai Osamu's expression was exaggerated: "Mr. Mori, you are so seriously injured!"

He wiped tears that didn't exist, "—What kind of wheelchair do you like?"

Although the topic is a bit leaps, the logic is very smooth.

Nothing wrong.

Oda Sainosuke put down the flowers and fruit baskets for visiting the disease, and Kiyoka Kamiyo adjusted his expression to the column of the good leaders under his care, and said everything he should say when visiting the disease. Finally, he told Mori Ouwai to have a good rest and not have any pressure. This time, he can be reimbursed for work-related injuries, and his salary will be paid during the recovery period—

"in addition……"

Kiyoha Kamiyo looked at the newly received email on his phone and pondered, "May need Mori Jun, you can rest in a different place."

He regretted, "Lan Tang failed to keep Weirren."

Mori Ouwai vaguely realized something, "I need to change..."

"ah."

Kanyo Kiyowa smiled kindly, "How does Morikun feel when he returns to school?"


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