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- After coming out of the store, Yang Mo picked up his cell phone and dialed Tang Ruolan. Soon Tang Ruolan on the other end pressed the answer button. Although she was now Yang Mo's homeroom teacher, she was still a little woman pursuing Yang Mo.
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"Yang Mo, do you have anything to do with me?" Tang Ruolan said excitedly on the other end of the phone.
"Well, a little bit." Yang Mo said calmly: "Ask your uncle for me and see how long it will take for him to translate those words. Also, I am going to take half a month off. Please help me tell the school. "
"Ah? Half a month! Where are you going? Who are you with? What are you doing?" Tang Ruolan asked questions like a barrage of questions. She originally came to Yang Mo when she was the class teacher. Who knew that Yang Mo had been to school once since the beginning of the school year? , and now I am asking for leave for half a month, which is worse than not being a class teacher, working hard and not seeing anyone.
Tang Ruolan asked this question, and of course Yang Mo knew that she cared about him, but no man wanted to be a controlled kite, so he replied vaguely: "I'm going to do some work, and you can go wherever I go." Don¡¯t worry about it, I¡¯ll come back and bring you some local specialties.¡±
Although none of Yang Mo¡¯s answers were on point, the words of bringing her souvenirs were still very useful to her. Her crazy obsession with Yang Mo caused her to be elated and extremely happy as long as Yang Mo gave her a little bit of a good look. This is the beauty of a woman chasing a man. It's not like a man chasing a woman. After suffering all the grievances, he still has a warm face but a cold butt.
"How is your uncle's research going?"
"The last time I called him, he said that there was a little progress, but it still needs a long time of research. I don't think it will be possible to make a big breakthrough in a short time."
"Oh, okay." Yang Mo nodded, and then said with concern: "It's getting late, you go to eat. Go to bed early."
With that said, Tang Ruolan had already hung up the phone before she could speak movedly.
Tang Ruolan was not angry about Yang Mo's behavior of hanging up the phone. Instead, he held the slightly hot phone to his chest with a happy face, as if it was Yang Mo's body temperature.
Yang Mo hung up the phone and drove home directly. Early the next morning, I went to Yang's house, took the household registration book from Yang Weiguo and went directly to the household registration department to open a new household registration, and then went to the Public Security Bureau to apply for the relevant passport.
After finishing all this, Yang Mo drove back to Linxian Street and stayed in the store for a while. Soon, Wu Tiexiong hurried over. As soon as he entered the store, he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground. Seeing his appearance, Yang Mo leaned down and used the art of knotting pulses to relieve his pain.
After Wu Tiexiong slowly regained consciousness, he opened his eyes and immediately begged Yang Mo pitifully for mercy: "Brother, I really know I was wrong. I almost died just now. Can you unlock your magical power? I will definitely do it for you. A cow becomes a horse"
Before he could finish his words, Yang Mo rejected him coldly: "Don't be so naive. Do you think I will believe you?"
Yang Mo¡¯s words left Wu Tiexiong speechless.
"Where did you place your uncle?" Yang Mo asked.
"Kill him." Wu Tiexiong said without changing his expression and his heart not beating: "My uncle asked me to kill him. He doesn't want to bear the pain."
"Kill?" Yang Mo stared at Wu Tiexiong's eyes and asked coldly.
Yang Mo stared at Wu Tiexiong's eyes, trying to catch anything wrong with her. Once he found out that he was lying, Yang Mo would kill him resolutely to avoid any further trouble.
However, Wu Tiexiong's eyes did not reveal anything strange. He was calm and a little sad. He pursed his lips and nodded, saying: "Yes, I will kill him."
Seeing that Wu Tiexiong didn't seem to be cheating, Yang Mo withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "You should know the consequences of cheating on me."
"I know." Wu Tiexiong nodded.
"If a living person dies, it won't leave any flaws, right?"
"No, I run a fishball and meatball processing factory." Wu Tiexiong whispered; "My unclehas"
When Wu Tiexiong said this, Yang Mo probably also knew the fate of the old man with the white beard. He suddenly felt some pity for the white-bearded old man. He didn't die in the hands of the enemy, but he was turned into meatballs by his nephew.
Yang Mo calmed down a little and said to Wu Tiexiong: "Get ready, we will go to Taiwan in two days."
"Yeah." Wu Tiexiong nodded. Although he wanted to ask what exactly he was doing in Taiwan, he still kept his mouth shut. He knew that this was not something he should ask.
"You go back and come here to see me at this time every day." Yang Mo waved his hand and issued an eviction order.
Wu Tiexiong quickly and respectfully left: "ThenI'll go back first."
After Wu Tiexiong left, Yang Mo also closed the door and drove home. I thought that when I went to Taiwan this time, it would be very difficult for the three poisonous animals to pass through the customs. I had to refine some poisonous powder for self-defense. In case of a fight, I couldn't get caught.
Yang Mo looked at the materials, combined them for a while, and decided to refine the powder. The Wan Du Sect's ** Powder is different from the ordinary ** Powder. The general ** Powder is made from various poisonous herbs, but the Wan Du Sect's ** Powder uses various precious medicinal materials for exercise. This is Wan Du Sect's ** Powder. The paranoia of the Poison Sect members: Everything in the world can be poisoned.
Yang Mo crushed various precious medicinal materials and integrated them into the ebony seed stone, then added mint leaves, and then squeezed a few drops of iron centipede venom into it. Then it was placed on the cauldron and burned with moxa leaves to ripen.
After burning for half an hour, it was finally refined into a ball. Then it was grilled over high fire for more than half an hour. Under the special effect of the ebony seed stone, the sticky mass finally turned into black powder.
After the powder was formed, Yang Mo did not smell it, but packed it directly in a cloth bag. After all, the poison was too strong. Even if Yang Mo was immune to all poisons, he would inevitably feel dizzy if he smelled it. After installing it, Yang Mo felt a little more confident.
After refining the powder, Yang Mo felt a little more confident about the unknown trip to Taiwan. **Powder can be regarded as a biochemical weapon. As long as an ordinary person smells a little bit, he will be unconscious for at least three days and three nights. The toxicity is not comparable to that of ordinary **drugs.
Two days later, Yang Mo had refined a total of three large bags of powder. If he really wanted to spread them all out, it would not be a problem to stun 200,000 to 300,000 people in a crowded place. This is the treasure of Wandu Sect. How can it be done if it is not tougher?
On the third day, Yang Mo took Wu Tiexiong on a plane to Hong Kong. At this timethere are no direct flights between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait, so we can only transfer from Hong Kong. All the way to Hong Kong, Yang Mo was about to buy the next plane to Taiwan, but he learned that there was a typhoon in Taiwan and the flight was delayed, so he had to stay in Hong Kong.
Yang Mo had nothing to do, so he wandered around Hong Kong. He had traveled to Hong Kong in his previous life, and his impression was not very good. Some locals always have an inexplicable arrogance, as if the mainlanders are inferior to them, but in their hearts they wish the mainlanders would spend more and buy more things. Yang Mo had always scorned the small group of HK people who felt good about themselves and would rather be slaves in other people's colonies than compatriots. What kind of bullshit is this? I really think he is so powerful after being a foreign slave for decades. In a few years, Yan, Shanghai and Guangdong will not completely destroy Hong Kong? If the central government hadn¡¯t set up the RMB offshore center here, it would have been a waste. Where would the sense of superiority come from?
I was walking around Central, the busiest district in Hong Kong, and was about to go back to the hotel to rest when I suddenly found two young people sneaking around in an alley. Yang Mo didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but suddenly a figure jumped from the wall.
When Yang Mo thought he was dazzled, the figure had already knocked down the two young men with lightning speed. Thenhis eyes locked on Yang Mo at the entrance of the alley.
Yang Mo didn't think much about it, but the man rushed over very quickly. He ran in front of him. As soon as Yang Mo was on guard, the man had already punched Yang Mo in the chest.
Although Yang Mo didn¡¯t know why this guy hit him for no reason, he was not someone who was easily beaten. When Dang even mobilized his inner energy, he punched back Bang!
The two fists met in the air, and the two of them took two steps back at the same time.
"Lian Jiazi?"
Yang Mo muttered, shook his numb fist, shook his neck, and adjusted his inner strength to the maximum, just about to compete with this guy. But he found that this guy staggered and fell to the ground.
Yang Mo originally thought that he might be deceiving, but when he saw that his face was completely frozen. Only then did he remember that his inner strength contained strong Celestial Silkworm poison, and it was also mixed with the blood lizard poison from before. Two strange poisons attacked at the same time. It would be strange if this guy was not poisoned.
Seeing this guy fall to the ground, Yang Mo hesitated. He didn't want to save this guy who attacked him for no reason. But then I thought about it, even though this guy attacked me without asking any questions, he would not die after all. So I leaned down, pricked a bloody hole on his arm, and quickly sucked the poison before it entered his heart. Get up I have no choice, I didn't bring any poison, so I had to take it myself.
Yang Mo sucked for a while, and the toxin was quickly sucked back into the body. There really isn't any waste, just recycling.
After the toxin was sucked back, the guy slowly regained consciousness and opened his eyes. He opened his eyes and looked at Yang Mo, whose mouth was full of blood. He subconsciously shrank back, then jumped up again, getting ready to attack. He asked warily: "Are you going to the left?"??'s? "
"Are you from mainland China?" Yang Mo asked strangely.
Before the guy could answer, several exclamations came from the alley: "Stop, don't run!"
This is like telling people stupidly: I'm coming, run away!
This guy has a fairly normal IQ. As soon as he heard this, he ran away and quickly disappeared without a trace.
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