Mo Yang

The next morning, Qiao Yang was awakened by the smell of food.He sat up from the bed, rubbed his face, and found that there was a large pile of breakfast on the coffee table, exuding a charming aroma.He subconsciously looked at Han Mo's bed and found that he was gone.

Qiao Yang put on his clothes and got out of bed, only to find himself alone in the entire underground hall.He walked to the coffee table and found a sticky note next to the breakfast, with elegant calligraphy in Korean ink style on it: I'm out for errands, and I'll be back at night.You can wash and shower in the staff bathroom on the ground floor, where there are also washing machines and dryers.Tutu and the professor are in double room No. 3, you can ask them any questions.ink fox

"Is there any problem..." Qiao Yang said to himself, shrugging his shoulders, he went back to find his suitcase, ready to take care of his personal hygiene.

Four or ten minutes later, Qiao Yang, who was full of food and drink, knocked on the door of the double box No. 10.

The two-person box of Moyang Internet Cafe is quite comfortably decorated, a bit like an Internet cafe in a Japanese drama: a big row of sofas, and two big pillows that are about one meter wide and forty centimeters thick are placed on the sofa.If you don't like leaning on or sitting on a pillow, you can open the drawer under the sofa and take out the tatami seat for use.There is a long table in front of the sofa. There are two large LCD screens on the table, and two mechanical keyboards under the table. The position is neither high nor low. It is very comfortable to operate. There are also earphones. Slightly speechless.The small box is separated from the outside hall by a wooden sliding door, and the sound insulation effect is good.In addition, there is a central air-conditioning vent in each box to avoid stuffiness and heat in the box.

When Qiao Yang squeezed into the No. 3 double bag, Tutu huddled against the wall and watched the video with headphones on. When he saw Qiao Yang knocking on the door and coming in, he just glanced at it and continued to focus on the screen without concern.Qiao Yang glanced at it and speculated that it was an old movie from some European or American country, with poor picture quality and no subtitles.Beside Tutu, the professor is playing chess with Rennet.A game of Go was playing on his computer screen, and a game of chess was playing on each of the two mobile phones in front of him. It was effortless for one person to play three times. Seeing Qiao Yang come in, he waved to him kindly, as if It's easy to start chatting immediately.

Qiao Yang sat cross-legged in the place the professor gave him, and watched quietly as the professor tortured and killed the Go opponent on the computer. Before he started a new game, he said, "Han Mo has gone out. He said, do I have any questions?" I can come and ask you."

"Oh, what do you want to ask?" The professor graciously rejected the appointment of chess friends on the Internet, and continued to play the two games of chess with his mobile phone. "Want to ask Mohu if he has a heart? Don't worry, he What I care most about is you."

Beside him, Tutu snorted impatiently.

Qiao Yang rubbed his nose in embarrassment, feeling his cheeks slightly warm.However, he was not easily taken away from the topic by the professor, he cleared his throat and said, "Cough, I want to know...what's going on with your gang, and what did you guys do with Ji Fuchang."

"Well, I knew you would ask sooner or later... Mo Fox is too cunning, he hid early in the morning and left all the troublesome things to me." The professor killed another chess opponent, and continued to tease with his mobile phone The last opponent who resisted in the corner started answering questions with two purposes: "Let's talk about Mo Yang first. Mo Yang's boss is Mo Fox, and Lao Qin seems to be his grandfather's old friend. He can be regarded as Han Mo's deceitful mentor...Anyway, Mo Fox When he recruited me into the gang, Lao Qin was already by his side. I knew Mohu because of Tutu, Tutu knew Mohu because he lied to her stepfather, and Tutu gave her body to repay her kindness..."

"Wait," Qiao Yang interrupted him in surprise, "Han Mo lied to Tutu's stepfather, instead of hating him, Tutu wants to agree with him with his body?"

The professor's face became gloomy, and the light from the mobile phone shone on his face from bottom to top, making his expression look grim and hideous: "Well, that kind of scum is deceived to nowhere, and everyone will applaud."

Qiao Yang's screenwriting instincts became active again, and with the two key words "stepfather" and "scum", he created a complete dog-blood ethics story in his brain. He gave Tutu a sympathetic look, nodded at the professor, Indicates to skip this part of the details: "I want to make a promise with my body, and then?"

"Then Mohuhu fell in love with Tutu's brain with excellent memory and agreed to let her join the gang. And I wanted to be with Tutu, so I told him that my analytical skills were good, and he took me in after he tested me. come down."

"So, you and Tutu knew each other before joining the gang? What's the relationship between you two, childhood sweetheart?" Qiao Yang guessed.

The professor smiled politely: "No, Tutu used to be my student."

"...so explosive?" Qiao Yang was surprised.

The professor pushed the glasses with his middle finger: "It should be different from what you think. I used to want to be a history teacher. After I got the teacher's certificate, I went to Tutu's high school for an internship. At that time, Tutu was one of the students I took. I am The first person who noticed that something was wrong with Tutu and took her to the hospital..."

"There are so many elements between the two of you," the screenwriter Qiao Yang praised, "Besides the taboo teacher-student relationship, there is also terminal illness? Don't tell me it's leukemia..."

"It's antisocial personality disorder." The professor rolled his eyes and generously handed Qiao Yang a mobile phone: "Do you need science education? Chihiro, you will know."

"No, I know anti-social personality. Typical manifestations include lying, keen to break the law, bad temper, superficial feelings, lack of responsibility, inability to maintain long-term relationship, lack of planning, lack of conscience and sense of shame... ...Believe it or not, this is one of the personality disorders I know best, and it is often used in script writing." Qiao Yang said while evaluating Tutu, "But I don't think she is..."

"Everything in the MLM organization is pretended by her." The professor shrugged, "Mohu told her to play an innocent, soft and kind college student, and Tutu would do it meticulously, that's all. Mohu told the rabbit Rabbit's influence is absolute, just imagine, let an anti-social genius obey the arrangement... But that man has the magic power of manipulating people's hearts, each of us is his chess piece, willingly serve him on his chessboard Charge forward." The professor finally gave the opponent on the phone a happy, and slowly started a new game of chess.

Qiao Yang pursed his lips and looked at Tutu again.The girl with her hair covered was squatting in front of the computer with a blank expression on her face. Her whole body was enveloped in an aura of indifference and isolation from the world. She was really a different person from the clumsy little girl who loved to laugh when she was in the MLM organization.

The professor went on to explain: "In this way, about two and a half years ago, the four of us gathered together, and the mo fox named our group 'Mo Yang', saying that we are a group of people who are looking for light in the dark, using ourselves A lunatic who defends justice in such a way," he shook his head with a complicated smile, not knowing whether he was feeling emotional or disapproving, "the black sun. His thinking is really strange, isn't it?"

Qiao Yang twisted his fingers, and many emotions collided in his body: relieved, confused, proud, heartbroken... He suddenly wanted to call Han Mo, just listen to his voice without saying anything... But The top priority is to figure out the MLM organization, so he forced himself to concentrate and asked, "Well, Black Sun. Then this Moyang Internet Cafe is your stronghold, and you have been interacting around Guancheng?"

"A stronghold? Pfft, no, liars don't have a stronghold." The professor shook his head, "A stronghold is the same as being targeted by the police or detectives, which is equivalent to being arrested. This Internet cafe is just one of the assets purchased by Mo Fox. You don't know how much he likes to buy properties and open stores. .Internet cafes, small hotels, and small restaurants, there are dozens of them, all of which are owned by Mo Yang, and a lot of the funds we usually use in our daily activities are legal incomes—it’s a chivalrous act of cheating money, isn’t it new?”

"Fresh." Qiao Yang was convinced.

"There are fresher ones, and he even used the money he got for charity! He built Hope Primary Schools and public libraries everywhere." The professor poked around on the screen and continued: "Although there are There is a business, but Han Mo seldom settles his own property, and his property is also managed by many different false identities. Most of the time, we wander around the country, renting houses or staying in hotels, spending most of the time legal money, and money is tight Just use it to cheat. About half a year ago, when we arrived in Guancheng, Mohuhu said that the underground hall here was very interesting, so we stayed for two more days to decorate it. cheat."

The author has something to say: Joe. Screenwriter's Soul. Yang

Han. Fuck and run. Mo

Zhu. Non-stop assists. First

Tu. I don't care about you. Xiang

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