Chapter 587

The entrance to the underground research room of the Mafia headquarters is in a research institute behind the Intelligence Department. Through the empty hall, I entered and nodded from the side door, and went to the ground floor. This was a glass passage with only a password sensing door. Ye Wei Sui Mo? After coming down once, I remember the password. It was easy to open the door. Another elevator, and this time I went straight to the research room.

The underground research room is very large, like a large building. The Mafia Weapon Research Center and the Drug Research Center were originally cleared and it looked very empty. The research room was separated from all sides, and it was fully equipped.

Eleven looked around and said, "This is a bit like our Viral Weapons Research Center."

However, it is not as large as the No. terrorist organization. They mainly make huge profits through arms. From research, production to transactions, they are all one-stop services. The core interests of the mafia are not arms.

Their weapons research here is probably just design drawings. Even if it is a virus, it provides a formula, not a finished product.

"I have been here twice and I am not very interested. However, the drug they have recently studied is very powerful. The raw materials are extremely cheap, but the effect is excellent and the price is extremely high. Drug groups in the Middle East are robbing this kind of drug, and the profit is very high." Ye Wei smiled. High-risk industries must be high-profit. Although smuggling drugs is illegal to ordinary people, it is not the case in their opinion. They buy and sell drugs but are not contaminated with drugs. For them, this is a means of profit and there is no morality.

If they don’t sell, they will sell their own products. It’s like smuggling of arms, one truth.

Eleven raised their eyebrows, "Are you nervous drugs?"

"yes."

"I heard that, no wonder the arms business has been a bit bleak recently. The gangs in the Middle East usually do drug business in addition to smuggling arms, and the mafia will probably have no funds to smuggle arms again. Chu Li also studied the market there last time." Eleven smiled.

"Martial arts and drugs are inseparable from the underworld. The mafia now occupies most of the drug market." Ye Wei said. Yun also conducted an investigation last time. In the Middle East alone, the mafia's drug market share is as high as 60%, which is extremely terrifying. I don't know what method Mo and Mo Ye can seize this piece of fat so quickly.

The two passed through a bunch of laboratories and arrived at the medical department. Ye Wei opened the door and went in with Eleven. In the ward, Mo Ye was lying quietly with an infusion tube inserted into his body and did not have an oxygen hood. The electrocardiogram was normal, but he was just unconscious.

Eleven couldn't help but take a few steps forward. Ye Wei stepped back to the back, sat on the sofa, closed her eyes to rest. His face became much whiter and thinner, and there was no sunshine for half a year. Mo Ye's wheat-colored skin became very pale, which was an unhealthy pale. His lips were also blood-colored, breathing slowly, and his long eyelashes were covered gently, reflecting a faint shadow under his eyelids.

His hair has grown long and no one seems to have taken care of him in the past six months. When he went to Eastern Europe, he specially cut his hair short, but now it has grown again and falls on the pillow in a concise manner.

That face was still stunning and had extremely delicate facial features. Even when she fell asleep, she felt a rare stunning. Apart from Su Man, she had never seen a man with such an outstanding appearance.

Eleven looked at him blankly without saying a word, not knowing what to say to him. So many doctors couldn't help him awake. She was not a doctor and could do nothing.

Just when I met, I seemed to have fulfilled a wish and no longer worried. I was worried about him again, saying that I knew Mo Ye was not dead, but seeing him safe and breathing with my own eyes, she felt much more at ease.

She thought that when she saw Mo Ye, she would feel a little excited, maybe she would feel a little irrepressible, maybe she would think of whether she should forgive him, or maybe she would think of the entanglement between him and her.

But, there is nothing, I just feel at ease.

Maybe sometimes you miss someone, as long as he is safe, everything doesn’t matter. At least you can breathe and have a chance to survive. This is more important than anything else.

Ye Wei closed her eyes and rested for a while. Before seeing Eleven talk, she couldn't help but open her eyes. Sitting on the sofa, she only saw Eleven's back. Her back was a little thin, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and she looked soft and she looked like she didn't feel sad or joy.

"Why don't you talk?" Ye Wei smiled, "Are you embarrassed? Why don't I walk around?"

Eleven shook his head. It was not so. She just didn't know what to say to Mo Ye. It seemed that she was not sure about their relationship. She fell in love with Mo Ye who was five years ago and fell in love with Mo Ye when he was Anthony. However, when Mo Ye was Mo Ye, he never had the opportunity to say a word to her. Either he was too cruel or she hated her too much.

How can we explain the relationship between them? She doesn't understand. When facing Mo Ye, sometimes she really doesn't know what to say.

Perhaps, she is not an active woman.

"If you talk to him, maybe he can hear me. I've watched some movies and so on. Although you are not a prince charming, Mo Ye is considered a beauty. Actually, I don't mind watching you kiss the sleeping beauty." Ye Wei smiled so freely, joking with Eleven.

Eleven's ears became hot, and their cheeks were a little red. Ye Wei was behind her and didn't see it. Ye Wei suddenly was curious about something, "Eleven, did Boss Mo kiss you?"

With Eleven's personality, Boss Mo seems to have no chance.

"Vivi, shut up." Eleven couldn't help but laugh and scold. Vivi is so smart. You can understand at first hearing, Boss Mo, you really have the courage to kiss him. For this, she will give him extra points.

Ye Wei smiled and leaned against the sofa, looking hooligan, "I mean it is true that if you talk to him or shake his hand, maybe you can really wake Mo Ye up. He has been sleeping for half a year, long enough. Mo? He has to come down to see him once every day, and I feel extremely depressed when I go back. Although I don't like him, I still hope he wakes up. Who makes all the men and women I like like like like him? Alas, this relationship really makes me confused."

Eleven couldn't help but look back and glar at her, and Ye Wei chuckled enchantingly.

The dripping slowly dripped and flowed into his body along the infusion tube. Mo Ye's sleeping face looked less cold and more sick, which made him more likely to give people a favor.

"It would be great if I could really wake him up." Eleven said quietly, remembering the chaotic night in a trance. After more than half a year, she was deeply impressed and could not forget it even if she wanted to.

She could not forget the look he had before he was unconscious, like a magical hand, tightly grasping her painful heart.

"He must have thought I fired a shot on purpose and hated me." Eleven smiled bitterly, Ye Wei was silent and didn't respond. Generally speaking, she would think that Eleven deliberately fired a shot on purpose. She didn't know what Mo Ye thought, but she supported Eleven in any case.

Eleven frowned and took a few more steps. His fingers moved, gritted his teeth, and hesitated. Finally, he reached out and gently touched his hand. The temperature in the ward was adjusted very moderately, but his hand was a little cold...

Without a trace of warmth, Eleven's heart was also very cold. If she hadn't known that he was still breathing, perhaps she would have thought that this was a corpse.

Mo Ye...Mo Ye... Why haven’t you woke up yet?

The fingertips touched the back of the hand, and hesitated for a while, and finally held his hand. Mo Ye's palm had a thin calluse, which was a bit rough to the touch, but the palm was a little warm, not as cool as the back of the palm. A smile couldn't help but rise to the corner of Eleven's lips.

Although these hands had hurt her, they also stroked her hair pity and her face, and she had taken her to chase the ice. She still remembered the warmth and emotions.

She gritted her teeth, couldn't help but feel the pain in her heart, couldn't say too sensational words. After thinking about it, she didn't know what to say to him, did she say she didn't hate him? She still hated him, did she say she didn't love him? She also loved him.

Do you want to wait for him? She can't do it, so she doesn't want to make a promise.

Explain this shot? She was so arrogant that she disdained to explain. If she said that, he might not hear it.

It's really embarrassing.

"Boss Mo, if you don't wake up, you will never see your eleventh again." Ye Wei couldn't help but say, "Well, that bullet is actually an anesthesia bullet, and the bullet misfired, and you survived by chance. If she really wanted to kill you, you would have seen the King of Hell long ago. Wouldn't it be a shame to be the best killer at such a close distance? So please don't be so excited that you don't want to wake up and face it, okay? This is a shame. The big girl came from afar to see you. It's too inappropriate to pretend to sleep with beauty while you are asleep. It's too irresistible. "

Eleven couldn't help but smile, "What are you talking about?"

"You don't want to explain, I'll explain it for you." Ye Wei raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Boss Mo is so incompetent. She's sleeping for so long. Hey, actually, Eleven loves you very much, otherwise she wouldn't have looked at you twice. You open your eyes and look at her. She has become beautiful and fatter. You should get up and ask her to lose weight."

Eleven's eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles. Ye Wei's words were always so happy. No matter how dull the atmosphere was, as long as she was willing, she could make it liven up.

"I'm so fat that I'm going to lose weight?" Eleven asked in confusion. The cold look was still there, but her eyes were confused. She was only 2 kilograms heavier than before the mutation. It was not too much. She didn't even reach her normal weight.

But she doesn't look fat anywhere, and her face is really plump than before.

"...I'll just talk." Ye Wei waved her hand.
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