Once upon a time there was a demon pass

On this day, the discussion on the Internet became quieter instead.

From resisting Yu Mo at first, everyone became...

Whether Yu Mo should die or not.

Some people say that Yu Mo has completely lost the character of the Yu family, and this time the crime is serious, damn it!

Some people say that no matter what, Yu Mo is also a descendant of Yu Yongyan, this kindness cannot be forgotten, and he can be imprisoned for life.

Likewise, there are compromises.

Find a wife for Yu Mo, have a child, and then die.

Some people even voluntarily said that in order to repay the kindness of the Yu family to the human race, they could marry Yu Mo and carry on the family line.

In short, opinions vary.

But what they all believed was that Yu Mo must not have the strength to resist this time.

After all, there were more than ten people who had awakened six times, and there was even Qijue, a reserve soldier who was seriously injured and retired, who went to Mexico City this time.

But Yu Mo, who was the person involved, was silent about this, and he didn't even wake up.

This time, he slept soundly.

Until the next morning, six o'clock.

Yu Mo opened his eyes on time, got up, supported the armrest beside the bed, changed his clothes, moved to the wheelchair, washed, arranged his clothes and hair.

Finally he hit the button on the wall.

The assistant pushed the door and walked in, skillfully pushed the wheelchair and walked out of the room.

"Let Yu Sheng come to me."

Yu Mo took out his mobile phone, flipped through the information in the mailbox, and said.

The assistant nodded slightly, took out his mobile phone, and made a phone call while pushing the wheelchair.

"Team leader, Yu Sheng will be there in 15 minutes."

"Breakfast is ready."

"Two hours and 24 minutes later, the meeting begins."

The assistant talked about today's schedule in an orderly manner.

Yu Mo nodded slightly and put down his phone.

"As the captain of the first team of the light group, I have been pushing a wheelchair for a disabled person, and I feel wronged."

The assistant's expression remained unchanged, and his hand was still firmly on the wheelchair.

"Everyone has something to do."

"At least I think I like my job very much."

His voice was calm, and there was no emotion in his tone.

Yu Mo stopped talking.

……

Inside the restaurant.

"coming?"

"Let's eat together."

Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng at the door, spoke with a smile, and motioned Yu Sheng to sit down.

Yu Sheng nodded, sat opposite Yu Mo, and picked up a bun.

Yu Mo looked at this scene and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

"You need me now." Yu Sheng ate the bun seriously, and said softly.

But Yu Mo shook his head: "I'm a lunatic."

"Oh."

Yu Sheng responded perfunctorily, stopped talking, and just ate breakfast seriously.

After a long time.

Breakfast is over.

Yu Mo wiped the oil stains on his hands, raised his head and looked at Yu Sheng: "Now, can we talk about business?"

"Ah."

Yu Sheng looked at the empty dining table, and then nodded slightly.

"You know the path I set for time."

"It's not fair to time."

"But it's good for the human race."

"I can choose to give up time, but as a deal, you have to make me feel that the deal is worth it."

Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng and spoke calmly.

Yu Sheng nodded: "So, what do I need to do?"

"It's not just you, it's you."

"After all, strictly speaking, this matter is time-consuming, so it doesn't make sense for her not to pay something in it."

Yu Mo shook his head, pushed the wheelchair and sat beside Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng nodded: "The reason is right, so, what do you need us to do?"

Yu Mo still kept smiling, looking at the assistant not far away.

The assistant silently closed the restaurant door.

After about 10 minutes.

Yu Sheng got up and left.

Yu Mo, on the other hand, was urged by his assistant to go to Moge headquarters.

In terms of time and route...

In about two hours, those people should arrive here and capture Yu Mo with their own hands to start the trial.

Ink Pavilion.

top layer.

conference room.

Yu Mo sat calmly by the window, looked at the time on the phone, and muttered to himself: "It's almost there, let's start."

The assistant, who was always expressionless, now had complicated eyes.

The hands resting on Yu Mo's wheelchair trembled slightly.

"I'll do it myself."

"From now on, I don't need an assistant."

Yu Mo turned his head, looked at the person who had been with him for several years, and smiled.

"I think you need it."

The assistant shook his head slightly, his tone firm.

But after seeing Yu Mo's eyes, he finally gritted his teeth, pushed open the door of the meeting room and left.

Yu Mo just sat quietly in front of the French window, waiting...

after an hour.

From a distance, you can already see the long queue on the street.

In the sky, there are more than ten six-time awakened people soaring in the sky.

An old man with a beard, also sitting in a wheelchair, looked dignified, glaring, and was being pushed forward.

"It's time...to begin."

Yu Mo looked at this scene, shook his head with a light smile, and just pushed the wheelchair out of the door of the meeting room, pressed the elevator, and came to the rooftop, letting the breeze blow by.

A group of furious judges rushed into the Mo Pavilion just like that, searching for Yu Mo's figure.

But those Moge employees, as if they had received an order, stayed still and let them search.

Until Yu Mo's assistant appeared.

"Yu Mo is on the rooftop."

He looked at these people, opened his mouth coldly, turned and left, and disappeared into the street.

……

"Yu Mo!"

"found it!!"

A middle-aged man who was the first to climb onto the rooftop shouted loudly after seeing Yu Mo.

Immediately afterwards, countless people swarmed up, making the empty rooftop suddenly crowded.

Finally, the crowd gave way to a passage.

The retired reserve general who also lost his legs, the old man who had awakened seven times, was pushed to the front of the team.

"Yu Mo?"

He frowned slightly, and watched Yu Mo speak lightly, without anger or prestige.

"I met Senior Zhang."

With a smile on his face, Yu Mo bent slightly towards the old man.

"This old man can give you one last chance."

"Have you ever been brainwashed?"

He looked at Yu Mo and asked.

Yu Mo shook his head, but did not speak.

"Have you ever been threatened?"

The old man asked again.

Yu Mo shook his head again: "It's all done by Yu Mo alone."

"Why?"

There was a cold look in the old man's eyes.

Yu Mo chuckled: "For fame, for profit."

"You are worthy of your ancestors!"

The old man looked at Yu Mo with some disappointment, and the last glimmer of hope he had placed in him was completely wiped out.

Yu Mo smiled and shook his head: "He is him, and I am me."

"You can't generalize."

"I'm Yu Mo."

Even in this situation, Yu Mo is still very calm, without any fluctuations in his tone.

"Then have you ever thought that you can't turn the world around just by you?"

"I thought about it, but I have to try."

Another question, another answer.

Completely finalize this matter.