Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"One pot... end?"

"Talk about it in detail!"

There was a brief silence on the phone, and then, Yu Mo's tone gradually became serious, and he spoke slowly.

The rest of his life described what he had discovered on his side as concisely as possible.

Yu Mo did not respond immediately, but paused for a moment and asked, "What do you think about this matter?"

"Um..."

"Ignore it."

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds before opening his mouth slowly.

"Leave it alone?"

"Ha ha..."

"it is good."

"Then don't care."

Yu Mo said with a smile, without any doubts about Yu Sheng's words, he just responded with a light smile: "By the way, that woman probably lied to you."

"I know."

Yu Sheng nodded slightly, and looked at Sister Wang who was at the side.

At this time, Sister Wang was still trembling in the corner, looking at Yu Sheng inadvertently, her eyes were still full of deep fear.

"This position is too important, peripheral members, the danger is too great."

"So she should have hidden a lot."

"Give me a coordinate, someone will take her away later."

"If you guessed correctly, there is a high probability that they are core members. It's just that they have been silent for three consecutive years, and they no longer have the courage they used to have."

"It's a good breakthrough."

"And according to your description, if I'm not wrong, she should be... in love."

"Love is the most powerful poison in the world."

Yu Mo was a little emotional, sighed softly, and hung up the phone.

And Yu Sheng sent Yu Mo a location, and sat by himself, waiting quietly.

Sister Wang curled up in the corner all the time, not saying a word.

For a moment, the air became quiet.

About half an hour or so.

A pitch-black commercial vehicle was parked on the road in the distance, and two people in light group costumes got out of the vehicle, trotted to Yu Sheng, nodded respectfully to Yu Sheng, and then took out the special rope , bound Sister Wang.

Sister Wang's eyes were full of despair, she was too aware of Guangzu's status in the human race and how its reputation was.

Especially Yu Mo, the leader of the light group, a murderer who is completely outside the law, he doesn't care whether his actions are moral or legal.

"I...I don't want to go to the light group..."

"help me."

"I can tell you everything I know."

"No...don't take me away."

Sister Wang cried helplessly, Yu Sheng seemed to be her only life-saving straw, so close to her, yet out of reach.

Yu Sheng's eyes on Sister Wang were always calm, and his expression didn't change at all. He watched Sister Wang being escorted into the car and galloping away without any disturbance in his heart.

Perhaps, in his heart, there are still only two types of people.

Enemy, not enemy.

Of course, in the years since I left Sin City, there is a third type, friends.

But at least, this is not a reason for Yu Sheng to soften his heart towards the enemy camp.

He has seen countless people, because of a momentary soft-heartedness, the corpses were finally abandoned in the stinky ditch, rotten, smelly, and finally silent.

As for Yu Sheng's choice of ignoring the hunting soul, or ignoring the path planned by Yu Sanshui, the reason is very simple.

In Yu Sheng's cognition, Yu Sanshui's camp is still in the category of enemies.

And many situations are not clear and clear at present.

The rest of my life has its own rhythm.

Going with the trend is still feasible.

But following blindly will only make you look stupid.

Yu Mo, on the other hand, retained his trust in Yu Sheng, and agreed to Yu Sheng's choice without even saying a word of nonsense.

"Hunting..."

Yu Sheng muttered to himself, turned and left, and returned to Mobei City.

At this time, Mobei City became more lively than ever.

A long row of luxury business cars drove into Mobei City in an orderly manner. Each car started with a seven-figure number. .

And for a car of this level, there is no end in sight at this moment.

The most absurd thing is that this kind of car is enough to be offered as an ancestor, but at this time the body is depicted in a mess, just like children's graffiti.

'Scarlet Shuangsha'

'quack quack quack'

'Zhao quack'

And so on a series of colorful words, matched with black luxury business, it is so conspicuous.

Especially on the side of the car, there is also a Q version of the villain.

For example, a teenager is sitting in a wheelchair, his arms and legs are bandaged, with a frightened expression on his face, while the wheelchair is galloping at an exaggerated speed.

Another example...

A boy wearing a windbreaker, leaving only a domineering back.

Then...

The word quack was also written on the windbreaker.

All in all, the convoy was sheer absurdity, jaw-dropping.

Immediately afterwards, in the sky, more than a dozen Liujue people opened the salute in their hands at the same moment, and the flowers floated down from the midair, which was beautiful and eye-catching.

Just when everyone raised their heads subconsciously and looked at the sky...

These masked, sneaky six senses cooperated with each other and opened banners one after another.

'I wish Zhao Zicheng a happy wedding and a happy marriage. '

'Why can you find a girlfriend? '

'? ? ? ? ? '

'Ha ha...'