"Yeah."
"I do have something to do."
"You want to live, no problem. After all, I'm not a good person."
"Or maybe I've killed more people than you."
"A lot more."
Yu Mo thoughtfully said, "Actually, I think Rules of Sin City is still very good. As long as Sin City comes out, the previous president will not be held accountable."
"So, Light Group also needs a new scapegoat, you know what I mean."
"But before that, you have to prove your worth."
Hearing Yu Mo's words, Zong Ren's eyes suddenly lit up, but then they narrowed slightly again, as if he was thinking about something.
"I know, you think I'm lying to you."
"But do you have anything worth deceiving me about?"
"In other words, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now."
Yu Mo said lightly, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of oppression.
Zong Ren smiled self-deprecatingly, "I agree."
"What do I need to do before leaving Sin City?"
He raised his head, looked at Yu Mo and asked.
Yu Mo thought seriously, "Let's live for three days."
"Yu Sheng, please get him a bottle of water and see what happened to the person who gave him the drink."
He looked guilty.
Yu Sheng silently took out a bottle of water, placed it in front of Zong Ren, and then controlled Wheelchair, walked away, and finally disappeared from Zong Ren's sight.
"Three days..."
Looking at his injuries, Zong Ren murmured to himself, then looked at the direction Yu Mo was leaving. "Is this... really an opportunity?"
He took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in his legs, stood up against the wall, and walked away without making a sound, finally disappearing on the street.
"Don't you have anything to ask?"
Yu Mo sat on Wheelchair, looked at the houses on both sides of Sin City, and asked curiously.
What responded to him was endless silence.
"..."
"Look at Zong Ren, cooperate with me more and learn from him!"
"One hundred thousand!"
Yu Mo's tone was full of helplessness.
"Why not kill him?"
Yu Sheng spoke the moment after Yu Mo's voice fell.
Yu Mo immediately became satisfied. "From the moment he massacred a village, he was destined to have no chance of living."
"But people are valuable after all."
"He is after all..."
"Well..."
"I'm not a fool. It's still useful."
"In this Sin City, I still need a cannon fodder who is not afraid of death to help me work, and he is just right."
"Just like..."
"After he's finished fighting for Exit-the-City Quota, he can answer Confucian Scholar's question for me."
"If he dies, it will be bad luck for him."
"If you're not dead, remember to give me a shot."
Yu Mo always speaks in such a gentle voice when explaining his plans to others.
But...
What was said is unclear.
Then, the response to him was still silence.
"You should keep asking!"
"One hundred thousand, you only ask once??"
It was difficult for Yu Mo to maintain his indifference, so he turned his head incredulously and looked at Yu Sheng.
But looking at Yu Sheng's calm face, Yu Mo's heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness.
"One hundred thousand..."
He spoke quietly.
"Isn't that a lie?"
Yu Sheng spoke again. It was obviously a question, but it still sounded like a statement.
"Huh..."
"When a person is covered in mud, it becomes easier to do things..."
"Perhaps some people think that if I sink into darkness, I will feel inner pain."
"But actually... I feel great!"
Yu Mo exuded a melancholic aura, with a smile on his lips.
But soon he glanced at Yu Sheng again. "The quality is not good, it's only half the value."
"Well..."
Yu Sheng paused for a moment and fell into deep thought.
After a long time...
"Zong Ren Why should I believe you?"
"What if he makes a little move at a critical moment in your plan?"
Yu Sheng spoke so enthusiastically that even the words became longer.
Yu Mo nodded with satisfaction, cleared his throat, and made himself look particularly enigmatic. "You have to believe that there is 'power' in this world."
"When the momentum is established, no matter how it develops in the middle, it will eventually lead to a certain ending."
"Even if you know clearly that you are in this 'trend', you still can only go with the flow."
"Or use greater 'power' to break it."
"Now, Sin City's 'potential' has become. The only thing Zong Ren can do is to preserve itself as much as possible in this 'potential'."
"As for destruction..."
"His advantage is only caution, but wisdom... that's all."
"It's not enough."
Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng with a smile and said calmly, with full force.
Yu Sheng continued to meditate.
"Quick, continue!"
"This is a very good question!"
"Get more of this!"
Yu Mo became a little excited.
But after a long time, Yu Sheng did not continue to ask questions.
But Shi Guang asked someone in the middle...
"What about my pit?"
"There's still room left."
Facing Shi Guang's question, this time it was Yu Mo's turn to fall silent.
So tricky!
When I said before that I was a psychopath, I was just joking to scare Zong Ren.
But these two guys are really perverted.
But no matter what, the last nail he was missing in Sin City can be considered completely completed.
Zong Ren...
"Unfortunately, I put myself in your shoes and came up with more than ten plans for you..."
"But the final result is death."
"I'm sorry, I tried my best."
Yu Mo murmured to himself, but the words he spoke were still full of pretentiousness.
It was as if after he came to Sin City, he began to liberate his nature.
Wrong...
When he was in the Ink Pavilion, he liked to show off...
It's just that Sun Yingxiong will always ask some questions at the right time and let him help answer them.
So it seems rather obscure.
Unlike these two perverts Yu Sheng and Shi Guang...
Force him to make his pretense obvious.
"Next, let's start looking forward to it..."
"Sin City quota..."
"The battle is on."
"I have read several ancient books, Urban Legend Game..."
"I wonder if they will like it."