Mo Yang

On the night after the haircut, Qiao Yang lay on the floor, staring at the dark ceiling in a daze.There are Han Mo's slight and steady breathing, Sun Changming's snoring like thunder, and Lao Qin's coughing like phlegm... The other witnesses of the "20 incident" have already fallen asleep, only him still awake.

Qiao Yang turned his head to look at Han Mo's sleeping face. After coming to this MLM organization, he would do this almost every night.Han Mo's face was still as good-looking as ever, but it made Qiao Yang feel strange like never before: Whether it was the first day he was cheated, or he found out that Han Mo was very talented in deception... There was no moment when he was more afraid of Han Mo than now.

If possible, he really wanted to put on his clothes and rush out immediately, pretending that he had never been to Guancheng, and let Han Mo be the mysterious and gentle Ah Mo in his memory forever!

Rewind the time to three hours ago.On the dark alley with few people on the road, Han Mo spoke out his plan slowly: "Do you know that after the MLM den is discovered, the members of the MLM organization will be deported? If the police take away our home, then we can naturally Leave here swaggeringly, and then meet at Lao Qin's hometown."

"But..." Qiao Yang didn't understand, "How could the police come as soon as they said they would? Are we going to call the police? It's not impossible to call the police... But, those of you who have already cheated others, are you legally responsible? Also, if It’s really like what you said, the A-level who left the organization already has their own forces in the local area...Will we call the police to anger them?”

"Maybe, if we recruit real policemen." Han Mo said with a smile.

Qiao Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he shook his head in disbelief: "Don't you think..."

"Don't worry, I will find a group of reliable people to act." Han Mo said, waking up the phone to check the time, "It must be too late today, and Sun Changming and I will come out to do this in the future. For the freedom in the near future, I will take care of your bank card first, don’t worry, I will personally send it to your hometown.” He snatched the bank card from Lao Qin and snapped his fingers lightly, “Let’s go, let’s get a haircut !"

Qiao Yang stood there blankly, staring blankly at Han Mo who pulled Lao Qin up and walked forward.Qiao Yang was familiar with the smile on Han Mo's face... During the four years he was a college classmate, he liked Han Mo's smile the most: the corners of his mouth were raised a little frivolously, revealing his neat and white teeth, and his eyes were full of fine tears. The light is like a child seeing a toy, without any haze, full of vigor.

Qiao Yang knew that Han Mo did not really belong to the MLM organization, because his smile in the organization was always suppressed and a little tired; but now, Han Mo smiled as before, and Qiao Yang knew that he was sincerely for himself. He was happy with his plan, and he felt happiness from coercing and luring Lao Qin, and from the illegal and criminal behavior of finding someone to act as a fake policeman.

The belief that had supported Qiao Yang to stay in this organization was on the verge of collapse from this night, and he didn't know what to do.

Alone?Tomorrow, find a reason to say that the graduation procedures have not been completed, take the luggage and leave this ghost place, and let Han Mo entangle with them?

Wait and see?Continue to stay in this ghostly place to see if Han Mo's plan can succeed, follow Han Mo to deceive the people of the MLM organization, and then make a fortune by investing in usury?

Or kill relatives righteously?Trying to find out the whole picture of this organization, especially those few "A-levels who are very powerful in the local area", and then trying to escape and call the police?

Amid all the confusion, Qiao Yang fell asleep and had a nightmare all night.In the dream, Han Mo, who was sitting by the window, turned his face, and a layer of beastly black hair appeared on that delicate face, turning into a vicious and cunning Mo fox...

Get up in a daze, function, communicate.It wasn't until the phone time at night, when he stayed in the small bedroom with Han Mo and Sun Changming, that Qiao Yang felt his mind clearer.

Han Mo was talking to Sun Changming: "Have you received the transfer? You can delete the reminder message and be careful not to expose it."

"Yeah." Sun Changming smiled and fiddled with his mobile phone.

Han Mo said to Qiao Yang again: "You tell me an account number, and I will transfer the money..." Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly pushed down on the bed by Sun Changming beside him.

Qiao Yang jumped up to rescue Han Mo, but Sun Changming was already prepared and kicked him away, causing him to slam into the small coffee table beside him.

"Director Cai, come in!" Sun Changming yelled, and the door of the small bedroom was kicked open immediately. Cai Zijie walked in first. Behind him, Gu De grabbed the professor, Qin Mao grabbed Tutu, and pushed them into the small bedroom together. bedroom.

"Hmm..." Qiao Yang reluctantly got up from the ground, and Gu De tied the professor and Tutu together with the prepared plastic rope, and tied him to the head of the bed.

Sun Changming lifted Han Mo from the bed, kicked him to kneel in front of Cai Zijie, and pulled his hair to make him look up at Cai Zijie's face.

Cai Zijie smiled complacently: "Han Mo, do you think I'm being too motherly when I slap you now?" After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and slapped Han Mo on the mouth: "But mother, let's be mother." , I have long wanted to slap you."

The left side of Han Mo's face was swollen, and Qiao Yang, who was tied up beside the bed, let out a roar, wishing he could kick Cai Zijie to death.

Cai Zijie grinned, picked up Han Mo's cell phone from the bed, and shook it in front of his eyes: "Both stolen goods, Han Mo, what else do you want to say this time?"

"Where," Han Mo thought for a while and said, "Where did you notice something was wrong? My plan has just begun."

"Hahahaha! Where did you start to notice? I found out from the time you talked at the gate of the bank last night! Han Mo, you think too highly of yourself and others are too stupid!" Cai Zijie raised his foot in front of Han Mo I kicked in the stomach, and the more I talked, the happier I was, "Last night when you talked about the fake police deportation plan, Sun Changming secretly called me...not to mention that Qin Mao told me everything when you were taking a shower. Confidentially!"

"Old Qin..." Han Mo looked at Lao Qin standing behind Cai Zijie, "I didn't expect that."

"You should have thought of it..." Lao Qin's voice was still disgustingly weak, "following you to act and run away with fear...Why bother... Can you just invite Mr. Cai to do it with me? Anyway, it's to collect the principal... It's not a matter of getting together with whom..."

Han Mo sighed lightly and lowered his head.

Cai Zijie broke out into another burst of hearty laughter, obviously he was full of resentment towards Han Mo: "Now you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick? Han Mo, you are much more lovable now than the usual smiling and vulgar look. I have to say I've said it all, you understand what you should understand, even if you are a ghost, you can be a ghost, let's get along, and I will do my best to you."

The connotations of these words were too terrifying, and Tutu cried out in fright.The professor's hands were tied, so he had no choice but to get close to Tutu desperately to give her some support.And Qiao Yang desperately pulled the rope in his hand, but unfortunately the plastic rope couldn't be torn apart, leaving only blood stains on his wrist. With red eyes, he stared fiercely at the grinning Cai Zijie and the followers behind him, and didn't fight back at all. Opportunity.

Cai Zijie cast his eyes on the three people here, saw the panic and despair on their faces, and smiled: "Why, I'm scared? If I give you a chance, do you want it?"

"What chance?" the professor trembled.

"I know that this incident was completely instigated by Han Mo... I can forgive you, as long as you kill him." Cai Zijie said the last three words very lightly, but it was like a thunder in the room.

"I don't believe you dare!" Qiao Yang was shocked, and immediately retorted loudly, "Cai Zijie, don't fart there, do you really think you are some great person? Who are you, but you are just a member of a bullshit pyramid scheme What supervisor, murder? Do you dare! Your MLM organization, what kind of network marketing, is seeking money in the final analysis! If it involves human life, I think you are mentally ill! Don’t wait for the police to find you, if you dare to give your organization If you are looking for trouble, the people in your organization will kill you first! And you!" He yelled at the professor and Tutu fiercely, "No one can expect good results!"

"Hahaha! Yes, you are right." To Qiao Yang's surprise, Cai Zijie did not waver at all after hearing his words, but laughed even more arrogantly, "If I were a C-level executive, then I would definitely not If you dare to cause trouble for the organization, you will definitely not dare to kill people. Not only do you not dare to kill people, I am afraid that I would not even dare to fight with you. You are plotting against me behind my back, but I can only send you away... Unfortunately, these are just what if .”

"What? What is just if?" Qiao Yang's eyes widened, and an incredible thought flashed through his mind.

Gu De and Sun Changming also laughed. They stood beside Cai Zijie on one left and one on the right. Cai Zijie pretended to straighten his collar, pretending to be in charge of the organization operation, and introduced in a tone: "Gu De, B-level manager Sun Changming, B-level manager, these two are the veterans of Guancheng Network Sales, two generals under me. And I, Cai Zijie, A-level director-the first founder of Guancheng Network Marketing Network. "

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Han Mo (smile)