Because he was worried about Qi Yuan, Qi Xiangyuan went to the celebration banquet to have a face-to-face meeting, and then took Mo Li back to the orphanage overnight. At around five o'clock in the morning, the two dragged their exhausted bodies to the gate of the orphanage.
"Is he there?"
"Didn't see it!"
"Where did you go?"
"It's been almost a week. Has anyone disappeared?"
"How is it possible? Our people say they have never seen him."
"Where did you go?"
Hearing the sound, Qi Xiangyuan wrapped his coat around Mo Li, and prepared to take him away.
"Bang!" Qi Xiangyuan fell down in response.
A thick and long stick landed on Qi Xiangyuan's back. Mo Li frowned, clenched his fists, and looked 30 southwest vigilantly. Listen to the sound, that stick flew out from there.
However, it was empty and there was no one there.
Mo Li knelt down to check Qi Xiangyuan's injury, when suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist. Qi Xiangyuan flew a wink at him, and just looked at him with Qi Xiangyuan's gaze.
Mo Li saw the cell phone in his coat pocket.
"Call the police!" Qi Xiangyuan whispered.
Mo Li understood, but just as he took out his mobile phone, his wrist was hit by gravel. At the same time, a piece turned its head, flew out from behind Qi Xiangyuan, and hit his waist.
It caused Qi Xiangyuan to howl in pain. His waist was injured just like that.
"Who are you guys?" Mo Li was affectionate and indifferent.
The boy opposite was only sixteen years old. On his face, there was a shallow scar. He is about 175cm tall and has a thin build, but his muscular lines can be seen from the leggings that wrap his legs.
This person is not easy to deal with!
Unlike the people who came to the orphanage to find trouble before, this person came specifically for him.
"This is a key monitoring area, and making trouble here will not do you any good. We"
"Changing another place?" Excitement flashed in the eyes of the boy with the scar. This Mo Li is really on the right track. He's already starting to like him.
"I'll go with you, don't hurt the innocent."
"What about him?"
Mo Li slashed at Qi Xiangyuan with a knife in one hand, and Qi Xiangyuan immediately fell into a coma.
"You, come and give me a hand."
Mo Li yelled at the tall man next to the scar boy, and the tall man ran over automatically. When he realized it, he found anger in the scar boy's eyes.
"This is a big road, and a sweeper will pass by soon. If he just fell here, others will be suspicious."
Mo Li commanded the tall man to carry Qi Xiangyuan to the side entrance of the orphanage. There is a wind-shielding eaves in that place, which can just block Qi Xiangyuan from the wind.
More importantly, Song Yu's room was facing this side door, and he was almost awake by the time.
After setting up Qi Xiangyuan, Mo Li followed the scar boy to an abandoned warehouse not far away. It had been deserted for a long time, and the air was filled with choking smoke.
For personal grievances, this place is the most suitable.
"How do you want to end it?" Mo Li spoke first, and the scar boy's affection for him increased by two points.
"You don't even ask, who am I? Why did you look for you?" The scarred boy hid his face and looked disappointed.
Mo Li stared at the scarred boy, and smiled calmly: "Qin Tao, Qin Li's cousin, was once selected for the national karate youth team. A year ago, he retired due to an accident and injury. I'm right."
Back then, he went to his game and had a chance meeting. Qin Tao is a typical offensive player, who takes offense as defense and makes quick decisions. He is not good at fighting protracted battles, but his physical strength and endurance are not comparable to ordinary people.
"It's an honor, you actually know me." The boy with the scar pouted, his eyes scanning Mo Li's body up and down. Where should the attack begin?
When this guy was standing, his whole body was in a fighting state. His hearing is different from ordinary people, and he can judge the direction of the shot with the slightest sound.
"Zeng Yue asked me to tell you, stop listening to Qin Li's nonsense, or you will have to count the money if you are sold."
A dazzling light reflected into Mo Li's eyes, he narrowed his eyes reflexively, and leaned forward 30 degrees. When the strong light blinded his eyes, Mo Li suddenly turned around and kicked sideways.
"Crack!" A gleaming silver dagger was knocked to the ground.
"When you speak, speak well. Don't break the rules.?! Mo Li kicked the dagger to Qin Tao's feet. "Zeng Yue also asked me to tell you, be careful not to be used as a gun, but also to be taken as a scapegoat." "
Qin Tao picked up the dagger and carefully looked at the blade of the dagger, "That fellow named Zeng, why did he talk so much this time?"
"Ask him about this yourself. He said that if you are bored, you can go to the Welch University Business School to find him. He seems to be going to that university."
Qin Tao shook his hand violently, and the dagger slipped past Mo Li's ear, and then stuck into the wall with a "bang".
"What else did the guy surnamed Zeng say?" Qin Tao asked casually, his eyes fell on the little man who was one meter away from Mo Li. This person was about the same age as him, and looked ordinary, but he always felt that he was very skilled.
Mo Li's skills are not bad, but he just has a bad feeling.
Mo Li also noticed Qin Tao's worry, and silently moved his center of gravity back by two points.
"Zeng Yue said, if you came to me because of Qin Li's affairs, please tell me not to confront you head-on. Because, you will let me go!"
"Hahaha" Qin Tao was about to burst into tears.
This sentence must not have been said by Zeng Yue. However, there seems to be nothing wrong with this sentence.
"The surname Zeng, when did you change to divination?"
"Jiao Nuo's Tarot cards are good. Zeng Yue always asks him for divination." Mo Li replied with a bull's head and a ponytail.
"Then what did he do?"
"He figured out that your car accident back then was caused by Qin Li finding someone else!"
Before the words finished, the little man who had been guarded by you, Mo Li and Qin Tao, suddenly made a move, and his movement speed was much faster than Mo Li expected. Although he took two steps back, his hand was still cut by the sharp dagger.
As soon as the little man made a move, other people in the warehouse also rushed forward. Qin Tao and Mo Li, back to back, handed over their backs to each other.
"The Zeng, what else did he say?" Qin Tao turned his head and looked at the small soldiers who came up from the siege with disdain.
His aunt really dug a hole and prepared to bury him.
Mo Li punched the big tall man who was flying towards him, and said with a smile: "He said, if you fight, you have to win!"
"Nonsense, he still needs to say that!" Qin Tao couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
However, his limbs gradually lost strength. When he punched out, the strength was nearly half less than usual. While waiting for Mo Li, he only took a sip of water.
It looks like someone drugged his water.
"In addition, he also said that when you need help, you have to ask!" Mo Li smiled lightly and blocked the little man's attack on Qin Tao, but there were two more scratches on his arm.
Blood, little by little, fell onto the gray ground.
"Hurry up, hurry up. They're here. Don't let them get away"
Hearing Song Yu's voice, Mo Li's tense nerves finally relaxed.