.In the next two months, 300 million Heavy Industry began to fall into ominous legends and panic.

"Have you heard it? Ryuji Yamamoto from the Railway Design Department was killed by a flower pot falling from the stairs on his balcony this morning!"

"Is that so? He is so unfortunate, but his way of dying is much more decent than Old Man Qingtian two days ago!"

"Ah? Is Qingtian, the slut in the Railway Design Department, also dead? How did he die!"

"That guy went to Ginza after the party last week and actually died directly on the lady's belly. I heard that Viagra had overdose.

"Is that so? It's really unfortunate that such a thing happened. That lustful old man died like this. It's a real loss to the Japanese railway industry!"

"This is nothing, and there is something even more unfortunate. I heard that it was Minami Kazuma from the Railway Design Department. She was torn to pieces by a wild dog while playing with a little girl in the countryside. It's scary enough!"

"I really can't tell that the kind of middle-aged man who is usually gentle is such a big pervert!"

"What's going on with the Ministry of Railways recently? A series of abnormal staff cuts?"

"Who knows what's going on? It's a good idea to accidentally offend ghosts and gods when you get punished."

"Is that true? Then you have to be careful when passing by the Ministry of Railways in the future. It is better to take a detour."

"That's right, let's take a detour in the future!" The elevator opened, and two senior employees of 300 million heavy industry workers ended the conversation about supernatural aspects in the elevator.

In the corridor on the second floor of the second inpatient department, facing the warm afternoon sunshine, Mr. Wu Long, in a hospital gown, opened his arms and hugged the sun in the direction of the sun, murmured: "It feels so comfortable. Is this the feeling of the warm sun in spring?"

Next to the handsome sunny and handsome Mr. Wu Long, a handsome young man in black was carefully cutting a beautiful apple with a fruit knife. One by one, the apple skin was peeled to an equal length and connected together.

The patient, Mr. Wu Long, stretched out his palm to the handsome young man with a smile, and said politely, "Thank you!"

The young man in black replied with a smile: "You're welcome!" After that, he shook the apple skin in his hand on Mr. Wu Long's palm, but he moved the apple to his mouth and started gnawing it in big mouthfuls.

Mr. Wu Long was so angry that he had to enter the room by himself and took out another apple. Two handsome guys, one big and one small, were talking while gnawing on the apple in the afternoon sun.

"I. I'm very dissatisfied with you, kid, why did the two I asked me to do? kid, kid, but you hide here and bask in the sun comfortably? kid, kid, kid, do you know that the flower pot on the upstairs was very hard to shoot?" Li Mo's mouth made a clattering sound of chewing apples, and said vaguely.

"Didn't you do it beautifully? Kacha, I'm going to invest money to fight the stock market. Kacha, it's very important, it's much more important than killing a few people."

"Then have you done it? If you have done it, you don't have to chew apples here. You just went to the scenic island to eat seafood. Am I wrong?" Li Mo threw the apple core in his hand and flew into the trash can on the aisle.

Wu Long looked straight ahead, pressed his hands on the railing, and sighed slightly, "Yes! It was even stronger than we thought, and he barely got a draw."

Li Mo stepped forward and put on Wu Long's shoulder and said, "It's okay, money is external, you can make money and make money again. I'm not in a hurry to find you to earn from the outside of the last boxing competition. Don't worry. But this goal should be the last one we can. I'm a little homesick."

Wu Long smiled slightly, reached out and pointed to Ward No. 102 on the first floor opposite and said, "Look, he is there. Now is the time to visit the patient, and he has always been very on time."

Li Mo looked in the direction Wu Long pointed and saw a man in his thirties wearing a blue top and black pants. His simple outfit was not like a core cadre in an important department of 300 million Heavy Industry, but like a coworker who was wandering out of a factory.

Wu Long chanted softly: "Akashino, 36 years old, unmarried, the chief of the Engineering and Technology Department of 300 million Heavy Industry, has no bad habits, it is rare to see him, and he eats and lives in the core industrial factory of 300 million Heavy Industry. He comes to Tokyo Yueying Hospital to visit his mother every Wednesday. His mother has been paralyzed for many years. At present, the only direct relatives are the only one who is filial son...

By the way, he pays high hospitalization fees for his mother every month. All the hospital admire Akashinojun's character very much! Look, he is out!"

Li Mo concentrated his eyes and saw Akashino pushing the old woman in the wheelchair out. The filial son first pushed his mother and adjusted the angle to the sun, which ensured that his mother could keep the sun without being too strong.

Then Akashino entered the ward. Soon, he squatted at his mother's feet with a basin of warm water. He tried the water temperature. The man, who was seven feet tall, gently washed his mother's feet at the door of the ward.

In fact, the old woman with half-paralyzed body had no sense of water temperature at all. However, Akashino, who is her son, still carefully explored the water temperature. From this small detail, it can be seen that this man named Akashino was definitely not a person who seeks fame, but a mother who sincerely loved her.

Li Mo felt a rippling in his heart, but quickly suppressed his thoughts that he shouldn't have and said coldly: "Teacher Wu Long, what does it mean to ask me to see these?"

Wu Long smiled a little reluctantly, his voice was so low that he could not hear it, and said, "About this person

Li Mo interrupted Wu Long and said, "I don't have any interest in knowing what kind of person he is. I only know that he is the last one on the list of 300 million heavy industry, and he must die!" Li Mo said these words firmly, but for some reason, he felt a little bloated.

Wu Long's eyes shot deep and his usual expression was restored, and he said lightly: "Your mission is like our stock market blocking battle. The wishes are beautiful, but the results are not satisfactory.

With Tu Mingshuai's head, in addition to doing some scientific research and practicing martial arts, he is simply a fool!

Do you really think that killing the personnel of these technical departments can really reduce the competitiveness of 300 million Heavy Industry? Joke! Unless it can destroy the main computer building of 300 million Heavy Industry, everything we did before is just saving some employee wages for 300 million Heavy Industry."

Li Mo turned around, looked at Wu Long's side seriously, and said coldly: "Then why do you have to help me complete my previous work!"

Wu Long didn't care at all about Li Mo's cold gaze that could kill people, saying, "Because those guys in the past deserve to die, because I'm happy, and now this Japanese shouldn't die, I'll be unhappy if he dies! It's that simple!"

Li Mo felt the courage in Wu Long's words and said lightly: "You are from Huo Wu Yao Yangdi. You should know that killers should not do tasks with emotions!"

When Wu Long heard this, he burst into laughter, laughing wildly, and finally stopped laughing and said, "Huo Wu Yaoyang? Seeing its mother's big-headed ghost! I just can't stand this kind of thing, so I squatted in Japan for three years and never returned! If a person cannot do what he wants to do, and is subject to the rules and lives!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Li Mo's face, and he paused and said, "You mean, are you separated from Huo Wu Yaoyang?"

In fact, Li Mo had long been suspicious. Wu Long's mental and intellectual knowledge is all the best among the top ones, but relying solely on these. It is really hard to say that he can completely protect his own safety. A killer who is inferior to ordinary people is rare in his life.

Judging from Wu Long's tone, could it be that he has not always been like this? Maybe this is one of the costs of his escape from Huo Wu Yaoyang. Li Mo also pondered some clues from Wu Long's words. It seems that he has learned a lot in his mind with Wu Long these days.

Seeing that Li Mo had successfully diverted Li Mo's attention, Wu Long said as if he sighed: "I am not surprised by honor and disgrace. I see that the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard are unintentional. I look at the clouds rolling in the sky, the mountains block the rocks, and the river flows eastward. Snow presses on the frost, and the plum blossoms are still blooming towards the sun."

Li Mo quietly looked at the Japanese man downstairs opposite who was washing his mother's feet. He couldn't speak for a while. After a while, Li Mo turned his head and said word by word to Wu Long: "If we go to destroy the local dialect of the 300 million Heavy Industry Headquarters, how many opportunities do we have?"

When Wu Long heard Li Mo's words, he almost spit out the apple that had just bitten into his mouth. He looked like you were not right, and said, "Who are you? Is Huo Wu Yaoyang's number one master? Even if you are really, the difficulty coefficient of this task is also too great. Save you!"

Li Mo seemed to have captured something in his heart. In fact, this time he came to Japan and acted with people like Wu Long, which made him vaguely learn something in his heart. Until Wu Long's words just now, the saying that if a person cannot do what he wants to do, what is the meaning of living? It even touched him.

Li Mo suddenly spoke, "Strength, is strength really important?"

Wu Long was stunned by this brainless question and said, "The power depends on what kind of person the user is. Just like the target person in this operation, in your opinion, the reason for their killing is determined by the nature of their work, but for them, they did not do anything wrong in their work. They were killed for their own country and their own company, and even their actions have not had time to endanger other countries. Therefore, the power we have is violence, and what we do is atrocity. To be clear, the reason I helped you kill them was because they had enough reasons for being killed in other aspects, and the person below did not, so I could not kill him."

Li Mo sneered, "Don't say that you are so great. Who are you? Are you a judge angel? Or do you do the way for heaven? Who gives you the power to kill? So what about the trash that used to be damned? Why is it up to you to make the judgment, not others. You are just using violence to eliminate the people you dislike, don't make such a perfect excuse for yourself. Now I'm going to go down. If there is someone I dislike, I will kill him. Teacher Wulong, thank you for your teaching." After that, Li Mo bowed to Wulong and went downstairs.

After passing through the flower bed in the yard, Li Mo slowly walked towards the location where Ashiye was. Ashiye had already washed his mother's feet and rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the sink with the water for the foot. Li Mo slowly approached step by step. The afternoon sun shone in the yard, and it seemed a little deserted at this moment. It was sunshine. How could it make people feel cold? The cold can only come from the hearts of people.

Li Mo was obviously absent-minded and began to doubt his original motives, how he became like now, and now he was not happy at all, and could not tell the right and wrong. What is the correct answer? The cry in the depths of his soul once again deeply troubled Li Mo.

Akashiye poured out the foot washing water by the pool, turned around and walked away. He heard the sound of dripping water from the cauldron behind him. He had already walked out three steps and turned around. He walked to the pool and reached out to close the cauldron, and then passed by Li Mo who was walking up.

It was just such a small detail that Li Mo saw, and he really couldn't have any murderous intention towards this person. Why is such a person a harmless existence? Kill him? He will never be happy for the rest of his life. Li Mo smiled like a self-deprecatingly and shook his head. He found that Wu Long was the right one.

At this moment, a chill suddenly appeared between the spine behind Li Mo, reaching the top of his head. Li Mo was shocked. What's going on? The instant force actually activated itself? Is there a danger?

There was nothing unusual around. The sun shone in the yard. Akashino had already walked to his mother and pushed the wheelchair in. Wu Long was still looking here silly on the second floor opposite. What was that triggering the instant force to activate? Li Mo pretended to wash his hands, while looking around from the corner of his eyes.

On the fifth floor opposite, in the half-open window, the one that just entered should be a barrel of a blocking gun. Next to Ward No. 102 on the first floor, 103.101, the doors of these two wards were covered with a faint sunshine. There was no one coming out to walk around. Perhaps the one sitting inside was not just a patient.

Just now when I passed by Akashino, the reason why I instantly activated myself was because these people hiding in the dark became hostile to themselves.

Li Mo, who noticed all this, washed his hands quietly and walked slowly upstairs. The ambush of these people was quite clever. If they had not exerted their momentum and encountered a sufficiently powerful danger, they would have automatically turned on. I am afraid that they would not know how to die if they died.

Li Mo walked up to the second floor. At this time, Wu Long, wearing a hospital uniform, lit a cigarette without any scruples and smiled at Li Mo: "What? You still can't do it! It seems that you don't have the qualifications to be a good killer!"

Li Mo said calmly: "You go pack your things and check out. I'll do something. See you at the hospital later."

Wu Long's heart moved, nodded, and the two walked away separately. Li Mo leisurely walked through the passage between the floors as if he was walking, and without disturbing anyone, he touched the fifth floor opposite. It was this ward. There was no patient on the corridor.

Li Mo smiled, walked to the door calmly, and knocked on the door gently. There was no movement in the door, as if it was dead silent. Li Mo stood at the door, through a thin wooden door. Although the other party did not make any sound, he could just feel the other party's existence.

He kicked the lower part of the door panel directly. This kick was made of Yin power. It was instantly blasted out, but it was extremely exquisitely controlled. The lower half of the wooden door instantly broke into countless wood chips and sprayed into the house, while the upper half of the door was basically intact.

He heard a muffled groan from the room, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Li Mo pushed open the half-left wooden door and saw a man covered in blood and blood lying on the ground, covered in wood slag, and was holding a semi-automatic blocking gun in his hand. He stepped forward and stepped heavily on the face of the blocker. The man suddenly disappeared completely.

For some reason, my heart was like a fire that I wanted to vent and kill. Maybe it was out of my confusion about myself, Li Mo did not hesitate at all this time, and then sneaked to the first floor.

Room 101 and Room 103 have indeed had several members of Blood Moon Yingluo. Blood Moon Yingluo's estimate was wrong. I thought that the 300 million heavy industry deceased were plotted to death before, and the perpetrators should not have too strong force, so I only sent one blocker and eight ordinary members to guard the hospital where Akashino appeared, monitoring everyone close to Akashino. I thought that this lineup was enough to win opponents who were used to using wisdom, but I didn't expect that a master like Li Mo would be touched into the room and killed them completely.

They were all killed by a blow under the instantaneous blessing. At this time, Li Mo was like a demon god, killing everyone in the room with his own hands. He completely killed everyone, and it was also the first time Li Mo took the initiative to kill everyone in his life.

After finishing, Li Mo walked out of the hospital door. Wu Long, who had already changed into formal clothes, asked, "Where will we go next?" Wu Long also vaguely guessed Li Mo's actions just now. The bloody killing aura that could not be dissipated for a long time could have been expressed more clearly.

Li Mo's face showed an expression that he had never seen before, and said to Wu Long faintly: "I suddenly couldn't find the direction of my own survival. I'm not happy at all now. I began to miss the feeling of being an ordinary person who didn't know anything. Do you understand?"

Wu Long sighed, raised his hand and waved a car. The two of them got into the car. Li Mo suddenly added, "But, we should at least finish what we want to do!"

Wu Long sighed and said, "What should come will come in the end. There is no end to escape. I don't know whether you are doing right or wrong. Let me, Wu Long, help you!"

Li Mo shrugged and refused to comment on the righteousness in this person's words.

Seeing that Li Mo was unmoved, Wu Long suddenly changed his tone and said with a smile: "It's really, you've defeated. Youth is such a bad sin! Haha! At worst, it's good to change the country. Okay, let's leave it to me! Three days, three days later, we'll make Tokyo a turnaround! Isn't it just money! Wu Long lacks everything, but he doesn't lack money! Let's have a fucking vote!"

When Li Mo heard this, he smiled faintly. Wu Long grabbed Li Mo's arm and said, "Please, can you laugh again? Handsome guy, it's so scary that you don't smile!"

Li Mo was amused by this guy and finally had the urge to laugh. He whistled helplessly, turned his head to one side, and was too lazy to pay attention to this bad middle-aged man.
Chapter completed!