Devil President, Don't Bite Me

In the evening, after Joey went to bed, moxiling changed her clothes and jumped out of the window.

When Mo Qingze heard the news, he looked cold: "ah Yu, Xiling is gone. You follow up."

Mozi Yu said well, his body was vertical, the light and shadow flashed, and the man disappeared.

Mosiyu was worried: "brother, who are those people? They have black Verbena..."

Mo Qingze's eyes condensed: "it's time for a disaster in 30 years."

"But it was not easy for us to develop Mohs so much."

"Don't worry, everything has Xiling."

Moxi Ling swept in the air, his ears moved, stopped on the top of a building, turned and looked at Mo Ziyu coming quickly: "don't go, they have verbena."

Mo Ziyu had no expression on his face, "Xiling, I'm your guard."

"This is an order," said mercy Ling coldly, "unless you want to disobey me."

Mozi Yu stood with his hands down and his eyes looked at the distance. He nodded only after half a ring. "OK, I'll wait for you here."

Mexiling looked at him, his body was vertical, and soon disappeared into the night.

He galloped all the way and soon reached his destination. The house was right in front of his sight, but it was dark and there was no lighted window.

He didn't go in last night because of someone. It's inconvenient during the day. Now he can touch it and have a look.

He put the mask on his face, took several ups and downs, and slid gently into the window.

Everything in the room was quiet and looked like nobody. Mexiling stood against the wall and listened quietly. He heard the sound of his heart beating. One was on the left, the man had a strong heartbeat, two were on the right, one was male and one was female, the heartbeat was strong and weak, and another was above, the man's heartbeat... Was very weak.

Mexiling pushed open the door on the left. There was a bed in it. There was someone on the bed. He closed the door and then opened the door on the right. There was also a bed in the room. It could be seen that two people were lying on it. He went upstairs again and looked for the man with weak heartbeat. Halfway there, he felt something wrong. He glanced from the window to the roof. His ears moved and his heart knew it was bad. When he looked up, a big net fell from the sky and came down to him.

Mexiling's eyes were cold, his face under the mask had been deformed, his eyes were red, his fierce fangs came out of the sheath, his hard nails were silent and long, brushed twice, opened the big net and jumped out of the encirclement.

In the dark, countless figures jumped out and fired at him with submachine guns. The muzzle of the gun flickered and bullets burst.

Mexiling turned his body and dodged lightly in the air. His long nails had become a bright blade. He drank a little and rushed to a corner. The silver light flashed, and several men fell to the ground with a dull hum.

There was a slight roar overhead. He didn't have to look up. He already knew it was a plane.

Mexiling sneered. He was prepared to play so much! Bullets rained around him and fell to the ground. There was a dense click. He fell to the ground, picked up a gun and fired at the plane overhead.

However, the bullets around him were so dense that several had hit him. Although he was not afraid of bullets, being hit to the point would also make him lose his short-term combat effectiveness.

Moxiling's arm was round, and a silver light suddenly appeared, like an illusory light and shadow covering his cage. He also carried a gun in his other hand and swept away towards the crowd in the dark.

I don't know who shouted. Several people threw down their guns and bullied them, trying to fight him at close range.

The plane overhead was hit by him on the turbine and hurried away with the flaming wing.

The gunfire also stopped. Mexiling smelled the faint smell of Verbena in the air. He snorted coldly. His body was horizontal in the air and whirled straight past. The bright silver light filled the whole roof. He flew around and landed lightly.

Most of the people had fallen to the ground, and a few who were still holding guns didn't shoot. They looked at him foolishly.

Moxi Ling glanced at them coldly and took a step forward. Those people were shocked and didn't feel back. He approached slowly and they retreated slowly.

Mexiling didn't have much patience. His body flashed as fast as a light and shadow. When he returned to his original place, he had grabbed a man in his hand. He pinched the man by the neck. "Who are you?"

The man's voice stuck in his throat and couldn't say a word.

Moxi Ling loosened his hand, and the man slipped to the ground. He stepped on it with his feet, and his voice was cold to the bone: "say!"

"I, we..." the man's voice was hoarse. He just said two words. Suddenly, his head tilted back and didn't move. A bullet hit him in the middle of the eyebrow, but his eyes were open and looked at the sky in panic.

Mexiling raised his eyes and looked at the others, but they didn't die. They jumped directly from the roof. He chased them to the side of the building and saw them fall motionless. It was estimated that they were dead.

At this time, a figure fell behind him, the same dress, the same silver mask, and his tone was anxious: "go."

Mozi Yu came. Moxi Ling nodded slightly. They jumped into the air, took off and fell, and disappeared into the vast night.

Such a fierce battle was calm the next day. There were no news, no witnesses, and even Mo Qingze sent someone to check. There were only some slight traces. The bodies, guns, bullets and the fallen wings were all gone.

Mexiling leaned back in the chair, his slender white fingers gently tapping the table, looking dignified.

In the chair in front of him sat three people, Mo Qingze, Mo ZiNuo and Mo Ziyu, all with heavy faces and silence.

For a long time, mexiling finally said, "it's still exposed."

Mo Qingze was surprised, "Xiling, do they know your identity?"

"It's not me, it's a genetic mutant." Mexiling said calmly, "they know there are genetic mutants in this city. Jinling City is not safe for us."

"Are you moving again?" Mozi Nuo said, "the rivers and mountains that have been fought down so hard are lost in vain?"

"If the situation is in danger, it is inevitable," said mexiling. "It is not yet that step. They know that there are genetically mutated people in this city, but they can't lock us, otherwise they can directly operate on Mohr's. Maybe they suspect that there are a few genetic mutants hidden in the city, maybe they came in from the outside, as for the Li family... "He looked at Mo Qingze:" I need a high-profile appearance, you can arrange it. "

Mo Qingze's face changed slightly: "Xiling, how can you make a public appearance in this extraordinary period? If Li Shengnan really suspects you, then... "

"It is in order to dispel their doubts that we need to do so," said Moxi Ling Junlang with a sarcastic smile. "In their impression, people with genetic mutations should hide in the dark all day. I have to face the public and let everyone know who the master of Mohism is?"

"Xiling, what happened this time, or did it have something to do with Li Shengnan?"

"It's possible. It's useless to guess. We need to prove it," mexiling said to mozino. "Nuo, you should hurry up."

"OK, I have thought of a way. I should be able to meet Li Shengnan soon."

"Yu, your duty is to protect little Joe."

Mo Zi's face was cold. "My task is to protect you."

"Protecting her is equivalent to protecting me." Mexiling's tone was a little heavy: "you swore."

Mozi Yu opened his mouth and said nothing.

Mexiling glanced at them and gave a concise order: "there are several things you need to do now. First, arrange me to appear. Second, several bitten cases in a row need to be verified. Is it our people who did it? 3、 Zha Li's family, four, make all preparations for retreat. "

Mo Qingze stood up immediately, "yes, Xiling."

Mexiling waved and let them go out. Moqingze hesitated. "Xiling, there's another thing. We discussed it. Maybe there are people with the same blood as Yi in the world. For everyone's safety, I suggest holding another dance, or holding a dance at the end of each week, only until we find that person."

Moxi Ling raised her eyebrows: "do you think there is a second little Joe?"

"No, it doesn't mean that," Mo Qingze said. "It has nothing to do with Joey. It's just that the second person with the same effect of blood may be a woman or a man."

"If there is such a person," mozino said, "Xiling, we can study him and make his blood play the greatest role. Maybe people with genetic variation will not be afraid of Verbena from now on."

Mexiling didn't say anything, and Qingjun's face couldn't see any emotion.

"Xiling, for the sake of the people, you should agree to this request." Mo Ziyu, who seldom spoke, said.

"All right," said mexiling nodding, "you can discuss this matter yourself. You don't need to ask me for advice."

——

Joey went back to school with the most uneasy mood since the beginning.

Fortunately, the teacher didn't talk to her, and those in the bedroom didn't torture her. Everyone is very clear and meaningful.

But when she went downstairs to get the express, she met Du Beizheng, and the gentle and elegant teaching assistant stopped her.

Joey stood under the tree holding the package. "Assistant Du, what are you looking for me?"

"Asked for leave yesterday?"

"Yes." Joie has a red face.

Du Beizheng handed her a Book: "this is the notes of yesterday's class. Have a look."

Joey took the book, "thank you, assistant Du. In fact, assistant Du doesn't have to specially send me notes. I think Xiao Xi's can do it. "

The street lamp glowed milky white, like a faint mist. The handsome man had a gentle smile on his face and a pleasant voice, "I just want to see you."

Joey's heart jumped, and the book in his hand was like a hot mountain Yu. He didn't take it or throw it. He said, "assistant Du, I have a boyfriend..."

"I know, but it has nothing to do with me." Du Beizheng smiled. His smile was softer and clearer than the moonlight.

Joey bowed her head and thought nervously in her head. She knew that this would not work. It was bad for her and Han Xi. Wrong things should end.

Du Beizheng stood opposite her, but he was also silent.

A moment later, Joey looked up with a firm look in her eyes. She stuffed the book back into Du Beizheng's hand, "assistant Du, I'm sorry, I don't like ambiguous relationships. I have a boyfriend and I love him very much. We'd better not meet again. "

"Yi Yi, you are so childish," Du Beizheng said with a smile. "Unless you don't have class, you must meet."

Joey bit his lip: "I said in private. Don't see you in private."

Du Beizheng rolled up the book and held it in his hand. He looked at her quietly for a while. Suddenly, he patted her on the head with a smile in his voice: "I'm leaving."

Joey was a little stunned. He didn't understand what Du Beizheng meant? She spoke clearly enough, but he didn't listen at all. He still went his own way. His brain circuit... Sometimes he was like mexiling!