I am the former civilized hero.

It sounds like I'm afraid of Alicia, and why should you accompany Ryan? Hey, my original intention was to let you cause trouble for him, and then take the opportunity to kick you out!

The simplest strategy of killing someone with a borrowed knife was to make Hua feel a sense of crisis, and then let her be a cannon fodder. How did it deviate from the original track?

Before Mebius could react and correct his trajectory, he saw Hua stuffing the medicine into his hands.

"I'll take care of the outside stuff. You have to take good care of yourself. If you really go crazy due to the sequelae... I don't want to see you sad."

"So take your medicine well, keep a good mood, and believe that you can do it."

After saying that, Hua turned around and went out to mop the floor, closing the door behind him.

Snapped.

A medicine was thrown hard on the door, and a few white pills popped out when it fell to the ground. Mebius's hands trembled slightly.

You are crazy, so you take medicine!

She turned around and looked at the phone on the bed. She wanted to call him right now. Even if she had to sign a contract to sell herself, she would force Ryan to take the wooden stake away.

But when he picked up the phone, Mebius only dialed Klein's number.

"PhD?"

"Take all the experimental data, call Danzhu and Cangxuan, and we will go to the backup research institute on the ground."

"Uh, so sudden, what happened?"

Mebius glanced at the door and the empty medicine box rolling on the ground, and uttered a few words almost from the bottom of his throat.

"I can't stay in this lousy place for even a day!"

Chapter 227 Damn Monster!!

I hope Hua doesn’t bully Mebius too badly, otherwise I will have to clean up the mess, which is very troublesome.

Ryan walked on the Molten Avenue of Dusk Street, but his mind was thinking about things thousands of miles away. As for why it was not Mobius who bullied Hua, the reason was very simple.

Naturally, Mobius is a nemesis of evil. Of course, she is scary, but if she can't use experiments to scare others, she is like a tiger without claws, and there is no real threat.

As a scientist, she despised the use of force, and others were afraid of her operating table. However, with Ryan's support, Mebius would never dare to tie Hua up for an autopsy.

Paper tiger, at the bottom of the food chain, oh, what a sin.

'Mr. Adam seems to be in a good mood?'

Padua Felice held the book she had just bought and smelled a pleasant scent. She didn't know where the pleasure came from, because what was even stranger was the reaction of passers-by.

The villains walked around the two men, and although they looked at them with malicious intent, no one dared to stop them.

Hey, why are these people so obedient now? And what's with the body bags on the pickup truck? Was the fight last night so intense?

She fell into a daze again, and followed Ryan with an empty head into the cafe from yesterday. When the bell rang, the whispers about business suddenly stopped, and everyone looked towards the door.

Pado, who was holding a book, looked harmless, while Ryan had a blank expression on his face, but his white hair and red eyes were quite recognizable, and for a moment, many people's pupils shrank slightly.

slam-la-

No matter if they were intelligence brokers, kidnappers or thieves, everyone stood up in unison and left quickly through the side door facing the street, as if they were afraid of being left behind.

"What's wrong with them?" Padu scratched her head. There were a few big guys in there that she usually avoided. "Why do I have the illusion that they are afraid of me?"

Afraid of me.

Ryan corrected himself in his mind, she killed hundreds of people in one night and made a name for herself. People with ferocious looks are scary, but people with expressionless faces who kill hundreds of people and then walk around the streets as if nothing happened are more scary, because the latter cannot tell the truth from the false, and who knows when her knife will chop off their heads.

This is what is called, the fierce ones are afraid of the crazy ones.

But Ryan did not explain, and shook his head gently: "Maybe they just happen to be busy. Let's go back to our seats, open the books, and start learning one language first."

"It sounds like you know several languages."

“Except for the very niche ones, I am proficient in all the languages ​​in the world.”

"Bragging~"

Ryan ordered a cup of coffee and started to act as a teacher at the table facing the street. Originally, the coffee shop was a forced sales business and charged per person, but the well-informed boss not only broke the rules, but also quietly left through the back door.

Apart from yawning and falling asleep soon after, Pado was still studying seriously and making good progress. Ryan also found his old feeling.

I remember when I was teaching Hua martial arts, she was very serious. Oh, Kevin, that poor student, even copied my answer sheet in the wrong place.

Ryan was experienced in being a teacher and occasionally held the girl's hand and gave her corrections.

"Pay attention to grammatical errors. Letters are the simplest way to write. Be more patient. It would be much more difficult if I were to teach you the Shenzhou language."

"Those cubes? They sound like they're making me want to take a nap."

"It's always a good idea to learn more. If you go to a warehouse to buy goods one day, you should be able to understand the labels and know what to take."

"Hearing what you said, I feel like I'm motivated!"

The early September sunshine shone through the window and sprinkled on the two of them, as if isolating them from this chaotic and barbaric evening street. Padofils was very focused and Ryan seemed gentle, making people feel that this "beauty" should not appear here.

However, there were already few people on the street, and no one appreciated this beauty. The white-haired 'girl' was watched closely, but mostly appeared in the center of the sniper rifle's scope.

There were at least thirty guns pointed at my head, including a number of individual rocket launchers. I really wanted to crush all of these bugs to death.

Ryan was multitasking, correcting Pado's spelling while feeling the threat, but he did nothing. Even if Dusk Street sent in N1 bombs, they might not be able to break through the defense of Authority.

Clueless and at ease, the two men whiled away their time in completely opposite mentalities, leaving the people who were watching them completely confused.

They brought in a high-powered telescope and the most experienced lip-reading expert, and after repeated confirmation, they finally got the result:

There was no hidden conspiracy, no secret information transmission. The two of them were really learning, right here on this dusky street, under the aim of guns and long guns. This was beyond common sense.

This is really too arrogant. Is this a disrespect for Dusk Street?

Although they were angry, no gang dared to give the order to open fire, because too many big guys died last night and their territory has not been digested yet. Who would be willing to be the next?

"Pado, don't you think the people in Dusk Street are a bit cowardly?"

"Huh? Why are you asking this suddenly? No, the only way to survive here is to be more ruthless than others." Padu stretched, shook the empty kettle on the table, and muttered, "What's wrong with this black shop today? There is not even a waiter, and the street is also very empty. I always feel that something is wrong."

"Maybe they were touched by your spirit of study. They went home to study and finally realized that fighting and killing has no future."

"Hey, you can actually joke."

"You're not afraid of me anymore, so just take this as a reward for studying hard."

"I like this reward." Padu yawned and suddenly realized that she hadn't taken a nap today, so she definitely couldn't go out to buy goods at night.

But what can I say? Peaceful days are better.

As she was moving her neck, her eyes suddenly widened and she saw a convoy coming from a distance. Leading the way were two pickup trucks with heavy machine guns mounted in the cargo holds, and following behind were several black sedans.

There were dark drops of blood painted on the door of their car. Pado began to tremble and stood up subconsciously.

"Hey, it's the Black Blood Gang."

These cars were parked outside the cafe, and burly men got out of them. They looked like they were not easy to mess with. They opened the car doors, and a man dressed in a black top hat and black windbreaker, who looked a bit like a mafia member, got out of the car.

He has a sharp face, a hooked nose, and calm gray-brown eyes. He holds a metal cane in his hand, looking like a well-educated gentleman.

"It's their boss Pellegrini." Pado quickly turned his head and looked at the empty cafe, confused for a moment.

Why does it seem like you are here to find me?

As one of the largest gangs in Dusk Street, the biggest intersection between Pado and Blackblood is that they often go to their subordinate industries to purchase goods. When they react, they instinctively turn around and run.

"Don't panic, they are not coming for you." Ryan quickly grabbed her and looked at the girl who was like a frightened kitten.

Perhaps it was the indifference in those red eyes that made Padufils calm down a little: "Who is he looking for? There are only two of us here."

"I." Ryan smiled slightly, and saw that Padua was as stiff as a sculpture, and looked like something was wrong.

Jingle Bell.

The doorbell rang and the elegant man walked in. It was too late to run away. Padua Felice had no choice but to sit down, bury her head, and keep muttering to herself.

Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me...

"Good afternoon, two beautiful ladies, especially you, Padua Felice. I wanted to meet your boss twice, but he didn't come to my rescue. Then I got a surprise." The man walked to the table, took off his hat and placed it on his chest, bowing slightly.

"Ah, good afternoon, Boss Pellegrini." Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Pado had to give a stiff smile, and this slight expression was immediately captured.

Is she afraid of me?

As one of the big guys in Dusk Street, it is normal for him to be feared by others, but he only brought two bodyguards with him, which shows that he is very humble. Why would he be afraid when he has this monster as his backer?

This is very interesting, don’t you know anything?

'The old fox saw the kitten and saw through her thoughts at a glance. Unfortunately, for such a person, it doesn't matter whether she knows or not. Padu will never be safe.'

Ryan was also an old fox. He also caught the information from those gray-brown eyes and tapped the table lightly: "It's useless for you to look for her. If you have anything to say, just tell me. Also, I'm a man."

Pellegrini was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at Ryan carefully. Of course, his naked eyes could not see through the optical camouflage, and he bowed slightly again.

"Oh, this is so presumptuous. I'm very sorry."

They don’t even count as peripheral members, and they don’t even know Adam’s gender. I thought we were going to start formal contact, but I wasted a day.

Ryan immediately lost interest and propped up his chin: "Just tell me what you want to say, I'm in a hurry."

"You are so shameless! You are so shameless!"

The bodyguard standing behind Pellegrini immediately roared, as if he was angry about his boss being humiliated, but before he could finish his words -

boom!

He had taken off on the spot, his head sunk into the ceiling, leaving only half of his body swinging back and forth like a swing.

The other bodyguard's hand that was pulling out his gun froze, and Pado opened his mouth wide, not knowing how this burly man who weighed at least 200 pounds could take off on the spot, while Pellegrini's eyes twitched.

Because this Adam was still holding up his chin, his red pupils reflecting his own face, without any movement, as if he had just slapped his hands away with the air.

"This routine is outdated, Mr. Pellegrini. Credentials are not consumables that can be wasted at will." Ryan said slowly, with the tone of Mebius at his fingertips.

That kind of ridicule was enough to make people furious, but Pellegrini just clenched the corner of his clothes. He knew that if he didn't answer well, everyone on this street would die.

I feel like this big guy is just like a primary school student.

Pado saw a rare scene. The boss with thousands of subordinates and various heavy weapons was no longer as casual and elegant as before. He sat upright with his hands on his knees and his eyes straight ahead.

"I'm here on someone's behalf to ask if you need any help. All gangs in Dusk Street are willing to provide assistance, no matter who you want to find or kill."

"Who entrusted it?"