The gathering and separation this night was as fate, with uneasy but deliberately suppressed feelings.

The news of Luo Ren's injury spread, but just like Mu Dai was kidnapped, she needed to hide it from Huo Zihong and others. Aoki did not return, and Zheng Mingshan checked in the bar instead. When he saw Huo Zihong, he politely said: Master Meihua Jiuniang was seriously ill, but he intended to pass on some "bottom-up" skills to Mu Dai, so he took Mu Dai to retreat these days, and did not allow anyone to disturb him or contact the outside world.

That's right, Huo Zihong felt a little relieved: Old Mrs. Mei is paranoid and does seem to be someone who can do this. No wonder she can't contact Muyo these two days.

However, I still couldn't feel at ease and only talked to Uncle Zhang behind my back.

"I was always uneasy and always felt something was happening. Since Luo Ren let the Japanese live in - it wasn't that I was stingy and wouldn't let him live, but that person was Luo Ren's friend. Luo Ren's family was so empty that he didn't live in their house, but instead lived in a bar. Don't you think it's strange?"

Uncle Zhang said: "It's a bit strange. There is also that old man Zheng. The Phoenix Tower is well opened and he stopped his job without saying a word. He didn't know where he went and couldn't contact him."

Huo Zihong was worried: "I looked good at this Luo Ren at first, but now I think he is weird - if he wants to do this, I'm not at ease to hand over Mu Dai to him."

He sighed again, "It's not just them, but our own people, and these are also quite strange. I have been running in and out more than ten times in one night. What are you doing?"

When he said this, he ran out in a row.

What to do? Things have to start with Cao Jiefang.

After learning from Uncle Zhang that the fake drama was made, he became anxious like an ant on the hot pan. A small part of it was because of anxiety. After spending so many days with Cao Jiefang, he did have some small emotions. Most of them were afraid that Cao Yanhua would fight to his death, after all, he made this idea.

So, before the wind leaked, he quickly tried to make up for it.

The previous chicken search notice was completely unqualified. He re-drawed it, copied dozens of copies and posted it everywhere, leaving his mobile phone number on it, and raised the reward to 800. In order to show that the pheasant itself has no value worth coveting, he also added a sentence to the notice: My mother is old and this chicken is accompanying her every day. This is an indispensable spiritual comfort for her mother. Please give it back to her kind-hearted person.

The implication is: We are willing to give 800 yuan, but we are interested in its "emotional value", not because this pheasant is worth 800 yuan.

There must be brave men under heavy rewards. That night, there are endless people coming to receive the rewards. It is really a sight to see all kinds of monsters and monsters.

Someone came with a big rooster in his arms, but after being rejected, he complained: "Aren't they all chickens? Anyway, you lost that one, so let's get some money."

Someone who came to carry a pheasant, but after being told that it wasn't, he asked him to wait. After a while, he actually brought a pheasant basket and came over: "Then look, which one looks like? I'll sell you cheaply, five hundred! Three hundred, three hundred, is it okay?"

I was so angry that I really wanted to kick the basket.

Fortunately, too many things happened that night, and neither Cao Yanhua nor Yan Hongsha remembered Cao Jiefang for the time being.

The two of them sat next to Zheng Mingshan, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Yan Hongsha's eyes turned red as he spoke: "The Cheetah is a poisonous person. If you can shoot Luo Ren, you will definitely not be polite to Mu Yoshi."

She wiped her tears and thought that Kiyo had been whipped hundreds of whips and had been sold with a red-hot soldering iron.

Zheng Mingshan didn't say anything, and the matter had developed to this point. He didn't expect that the three houses with bamboo had completed the detection. He called Luo Ren, but no one answered. Finally, Aoki called and briefly told him.

After so many years of walking, I have never seen any situation. In the end, I called a girl with a stinky breast and was cheated.

Zheng Mingshan smiled bitterly. When he thought about the situation carefully, he felt a little chilled on his back: the little girl was probably brainwashed.

He turned back to the courtyard again, and the building was empty, so he must have left in a hurry. He threw a book on the coffee table. When the wind blew, he flipped through the pages, as if the old horse who mocked him was stumbled.

Cao Yanhua suddenly became angry: "My little master has been tied up for so many days, and now the little brother Luo has been knocked down. You can beat him and don't let us go. Are you asking us to sit down now? There is no door!"

He slapped the table, got up and walked out the door. Zheng Mingshan scolded him: "Cao Yanhua, where are you going?"

Cao Yanhua had a stutter on his neck: "There are cats and the mouse has its own way, I'll find a way to go!"

***

When it was dawn, Muday heard the door ringing.

She got up from the ground in a daze, feeling so weak that she was even trying to open her eyes: the food given to her by the cheetah must be mixed with dizziness-causing drugs, and that is, a woman like her would not be assured to let her eat and drink and have enough strength.

The door was pushed open and the cheetah came in. From the perspective of Kiyo, she could see her straight and slender legs and shiny high-top leather boots.

Kiyo was too lazy to stare at her, and it took strength to stare. Now her strength is the most rare steel, and it must be used on the blade.

Cheetah bent her knees and squatted down: "I've seen Luo, he is not dead, I'll bring you your words."

Kimyo didn't say anything, supported his arms, leaned against the wall, and changed himself to a comfortable position: "What the hell do you want?"

She said weakly: "Anyway, you are so confident, are you still afraid of telling me what to do?"

The Cheetah giggled: "I never hide it from you. I said I want to break Luo's spirit."

"What else?" Kiyo stretched out his hand and pointed to the eye that was blindfolded by her eyes, "Is it okay to have sex with Jane?"

She actually mentioned the evil Jian first, which surprised Cheetah a little. She did not deny: "I know you have five star Jianshes hidden in your hands."

"Then why are you rushing?" Mu Dai actually laughed, "Kill Luo Xiaodao and take away the evil Jian, and you'll be done with all of them."

The Cheetah also laughed: "It's boring to be that much."

Kiyo sighed: "It's exactly the same as on TV."

"What?"

Kiyo kindly reminded her: "Those villains and bad guys usually die because they talk too much and are slow to play some unique tricks. I think you will be the same in the end."

“I’m different.”

Kiyo smiled at her with his head raised: “Many people think they are different, and then, they die.”

After saying that, she lay back on the ground, curled up, and rested her head on her arms.

Suddenly, I heard a click, and something the cheetah threw down fell on her cheek.

Mu Dai opened his eyes and saw a hard-shelled nursery rhyme book, a Chinese-English comparison version. On the page I opened, the English title was heydiddlediddle, and the Chinese title translated is: Rare and Rare.

This is a nursery rhyme that children read.

Violin and kitten,

The cow skipped the moon,

The puppy laughed when he saw it.

How wonderful it is to do exercise.

There is a picture next to it, the kitten is playing the violin, and the puppy next to it is laughing.

"I promised Luo that if he can find you soon, I will give you a chance to turntable."

In the Philippines, she has special carousels, exquisitely made, like meticulously crafted works of art, but here, everything can only be simple.

She pointed to the cute little animal in the picture: "Come on, choose one."

Kiyo: "What does this mean?"

"It represents your destiny. I said that you are a hot topic. I just haven't considered what form you should push it out."

"Don't you want to brainwash me?"

A secret smile appeared on the cheetah's face: "That's too old-fashioned, I have a way to update strange and fun."

She bent down and her voice was low, as if she was whispering: "It's just that, it's a bit cruel. Even people like me can't bear it."

"So, I'll let you choose for yourself and see what God means. If you choose, I won't hesitate."

Yeah?

Kiyo looked at the picture again, the kitten playing the violin and the puppy laughing, with unpredictable faces hidden behind them. There were no good deeds, only the difference and even worse.

——Even people like me can’t bear it anymore.

Which one should I choose?

Kiyo stretched out his finger and pointed at the kitten playing the violin: "This."

For a moment, she noticed that the cheetah seemed a little unhappy.

If you are unhappy, I will feel relieved.

Kiyo stopped talking, pushed the book aside, and closed her eyes again: It was not dawn yet, and according to her usual routine, it was still early to get up, and she wanted to sleep for a while.

After a while, she heard the cheetah ask, "Why not choose that puppy?"
Chapter completed!