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Chapter 18: Poor and Cold School Prince 16
Ling Mo, who was sitting in the back seat, held the phone in his hand and said without changing his tone, "You don't have to come over yet, go find Boss Bo, I haven't settled down in Ugly Country yet."

"Okay, you should be careful out there as a girl. Mom is fine, so you can go later."

"Well, that's it. I have something else to do. I'll hang up now."

As soon as the phone call was hung up, their car was forced to stop.

"Did you kill Vitave?" A ferocious-looking man got out of the car opposite and stared fiercely at the cold and handsome young man in front of him.

[Host, in order to deal with the Duvas family, the Godfather deliberately said that you killed Vitaway.]

【understood. 】

Ling Mo did not deny it. Of course, they would not believe it even if he denied it.

I was caught and put into their car, heading to the airport, and then I took a private plane and arrived at an estate in Italy after several hours.

Ling Mo was followed by six or seven bodyguards in black. From a distance, if one didn't know him, one would think he was the leader of some underworld force.

"Are you Ling Mo?" I met a young Italian on the road. He was wearing a formal suit. He looked at Ling Mo seriously, with a hint of doubt in his thick eyebrows.

The boy looked like a delicate flower that should be kept in a greenhouse, fragile yet extraordinarily handsome.

Hua Guo's unique black eyes on her were like the most ancient spell, tempting people to fall into her dangerous temptation.

Sterhua said with interest: "I can help you."

That look was not friendly at all, it was as if he wanted to swallow her up.

【Who is this person? 】

【It seems like this is someone who likes you. 】

[If you were to say so, this body is becoming more and more like my real appearance. Isn't it inevitable that ordinary humans will find it attractive? ]

[……] Such narcissistic and flawless words.

[Host, congratulations, you have met a real gay, and he is also a face control and suit thug. ]

With a slight frown, Ling Mo glanced him up and down, said coldly that it was not necessary, and then ignored him. Under the urging of the bodyguards behind him, he walked towards the luxurious European-style castle in the center.

That kind of proud and contemptuous attitude can easily make people want to conquer.

The heat and excitement in Sterhua's eyes became even stronger.

"Vitawe does deserve to die, but we should handle it ourselves. How dare a young man with no background deal with a mafia member so casually? If we let him go easily, will others dare to piss on our heads in the future?"

"Blufis, please speak politely."

"Strohua, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

"Oh! I will give you the same sentence."

Ling Mo almost fell asleep while listening to them. They finally decided on their own execution.

Burning alive.

What a cruel and terrible punishment.

But it was Stellera who proposed it.

Looking into those eyes that were clearly determined to win, Ling Mo raised his lips imperceptibly.

It's so easy to take the bait.

It seems that there is no need to use magic energy. After all, it will not be fun if it is discovered by the world consciousness.

A raging fire was burning in the house, and everyone was watching from an open space more than ten meters away with no expression on their faces, as if such a cruel scene was just the most ordinary part of life.

In the end, even the wooden house was burned down.

……

Five years later.

It was still the luxurious European-style castle, and it was still the same group of people. They were so arrogant and superior back then, but now they were all lying in a pool of blood, looking at the man in the black windbreaker walking towards them in fear.

But five years was enough time for the boy to grow up and become the devil that everyone fears today.

Back then, he rushed into the ashes like a madman, searching but unable to distinguish which were human ashes and which were ashes. The boy shouted at the top of his lungs, threatening to make them all pay the price, but no one took him seriously. After all, there were so many high-ranking Mafia members, and if they were all killed, the party would be badly hurt.

But no one realized that after losing Ling Mo, Bo Mianzhi became a vicious wolf that would bite anyone he saw.

He didn't kill them, but locked them up and tortured them day by day. He had gone crazy a long time ago, and only when he saw their terrified and cursed faces did he feel a little bit of humanity.

"Have you found Sterhua?" The man's blue eyes seemed to contain a pair of cold flames, which made people feel scared once their eyes met.

Among the culprits back then, only Stellera escaped.

The men shook their heads.

"Keep looking." the man said coldly.

……

"Mo, do you like it?"

In the romantic sea of flowers, a handsome man looked at the tall boy with deep affection and amazement in his eyes.

"Mo, you are becoming more and more beautiful."

Ling Mo looked at Stellera speechlessly, "You said you had something urgent to do, but you ended up confessing to me?"

"Of course this is an urgent matter. After all, no one is more important than you in my life."

The man was still wearing a perfect suit. The romantic sentiment unique to Italians was fully reflected in him, and he would express his love to Ling Mo every now and then.

If he hadn't used the encrypted channel between the two of them to transmit the message this time, Ling Mo would never have come.

"Strohua! That channel is prepared to prevent emergencies! If you send random messages again, we will never contact each other again!"

After saying this threatening word, Ling Mo immediately turned around and left.

The breeze swept through her neat short hair and brushed her cold eyebrows.

Even when angry, he is still fascinating.

"Ah! Mo, my dear Muse! Wait for me!" Sterhua was not discouraged. After all, being rejected was commonplace for him.

A true gentleman will not be rude because of his lover's little temper. He must learn to be tolerant, so that he can be elegant.

bang——

A clean kick to his chest.

The man lay on the ground in a mess, coughing violently, his elegance gone.

It's just that the person I like is a little too violent.

……

Return to your house.

Ling Mo sent a message to System 618. When she faked her death and left, she gave the system and herself a vacation. Now, five years have passed, and the plot should be 60% complete. When the system comes back, they can be transferred away.

After all, Stellera was indeed very disturbing.

[Host, I'm back! Let me check the progress... Shit! ]

[It seems that the system will deduct points for using foul language. 】

[No, host! The storyline is still at 50.5% complete! ]

Ling Mo's face changed, and he couldn't help but curse: "How is it possible?! Don't tell me that the hero and heroine never met each other afterwards!"

Otherwise the progress will not change at all!
[You are the real one.] System 618 quickly read through what the male protagonist had done over the years and fell silent.

I briefly talked to the host.

Nothing more than seizing power, being on the verge of death, killing, and... becoming evil.

[Host, what should I do? ]

Ling Mo took a deep breath, then with a serious expression he slowly uttered two words - "Return home."

(End of this chapter)