I will be a master in the future

Although Mo Wen was already prepared, his guts would still be ruined in the days to come.

There is no health committee member, no study committee member, and even no deputy squad leader, so don't ask yourself a bare-bones commander.

Fortunately, the students are quite kind, and each group takes turns to clean up every day. Otherwise, without Professor An's specific instructions, Mo Wen would have become the sweeper of the whole class long ago.

Robots are very common now, and it is fast and convenient to let a robot clean a classroom and a corridor, but he won't let it in this college.

The college forbids students to use robots to clean the sanitation areas of their classes, especially those ordinary students who can't hold their hands and shoulders. Sitting in the classroom all day and running to the dormitory after class is not afraid of slowing down blood circulation.

move!Get active every day!

The class started at three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was after five o'clock after class ended, and the sun was almost setting after the students finished cleaning.

Today's Professor An still did not choose a health committee member.

Mo Wen carried the trash can and walked slowly towards the garbage disposal at the corner of the college. This school is also a scam, and it takes so long to take out the trash.

Pearl's cat didn't eat much today, so his brother drove him to the pet hospital after class.

Throwing the trash into the disposer, Mo Wen was about to clap his hands and walk towards the cafeteria, but he could faintly hear two or three people talking on the other side.

Groups of people talking together were common in the Academy, but unusual in this remote corner.

But maybe the couple didn't want to be exposed to the monitor?

But it's obviously not just two people. For 3P, the taste is a bit heavy.

Because of his physical knowledge of martial arts, Mo Wen could faintly hear some words.

'Joint' 'wake up' 'ship out' and stuff like that.

Kidnapping still takes place in the academy?

Mo Wen was a little surprised. An elite college means that everything is advanced. Not only is the science advanced, but the personnel management is also very strict. These people can get involved no matter what background they come from.

They seem to be moving!

Hearing the movement, Mo Wen immediately used Changge's lightness skills to climb up the tree, and the dense leaves could hide him for a while.

Besides, who would have thought that someone could climb such a tall tree.

A chunky young man and two mechas came out, and it looked like they were heading for the entrance of the academy.

It seems that one's own people are harming one's own people.

Mo Wen pondered for a moment, whether he should catch up to see the situation and save people, or go get dinner while the cafeteria is still open.

Unrelated personnel from other schools cannot bring mechas into the academy, which means that the three people are all from Horst Academy, but they are not afraid of being caught by surveillance if they go out so ostentatiously?

There is another possibility, that is, these three people have no plan to come back.

They have left, but in the surveillance video of the period when the missing persons were taken out, it is certain that Mo Wen was found carrying the trash can to the dead end of the surveillance.

Gently floating down from the tree, Mo Wen thought it was better to follow and see what was going on.

Mo Wen didn't hastily notify the guards to stop them. This group of people has no fear in the daytime, and Horst must still have their nails.

After standing there and waiting for a while, Mo Wen walked towards the entrance of the academy with a calm face.

They are all adult students, and there is no need to contact the teacher to ask for a leave slip when they go out of school, just verify it at the entry and exit records.

Mo Wen wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep up with those three people. If he dared to put the hostages in the suspension car on the street, he would be so careless. He must first operate the mecha and go to a remote place before making plans.

Among the mechas running back and forth on the ground, Mo Wen saw the target who was about to turn with sharp eyes. He quickened his pace slightly, and he quickly followed.

It was already half dark, and the street lights on the path hadn't been turned on yet. The mechs rarely went to these places. Even if the hover car passed by, it must be thousands of meters above the head.

It's really weird, especially when the other party is more like that kind of terrorist.

Mo Wen had never been so daring before. In the past, he could only call 110 when encountering this kind of thing. Now, with the improvement of Yigao, he has become bolder.

Mo Wen was actually a little anxious, and it was only a matter of time before he found him.

Since two-thirds of the clothes on his body are white, the darker the sky, the more he can see a white figure not far or near behind him.

"Skeleton, put the man down, it's far enough away."

Humpty Humpty looked around, and after nothing happened, he got out of the mech and began to greet his companions.

The other two mechas opened the door one after another after hearing this sentence, and one of them lifted the kidnapped hapless guy out of his body: "Quick, help me, don't make this kid foolish by falling to the ground. "

Successfully throwing the hostages to the ground, the man named Skeleton fanned the wind with his hands, cursing in his mouth: "I'm so hot, you two idiots are so fucking smart, let me alone work."

Fatty's squinted eyes flashed brightly, and the fat on his smiling face was squeezed into a pile. He pretended to be embarrassed and pointed at his stomach, and said with an apologetic smile: "Brother Skeleton, it's not that my younger brother is unjust, it's really my younger brother." The body can't carry the little prince, and the mecha doesn't have a second seat."

"Okay, okay." Skeleton waved his hand impatiently, disgusted by the fat man: "Go and contact the contact leader, let him come over quickly, so as to avoid accidents."

Another person sneaked up to the skeleton, raised his foot and kicked the hostage on the ground, pouted, looked at the skeleton again, with a wicked smile, his expression was self-evident: "Brother, look at this little boy!" Prince, this skin looks so smooth, I usually don't even look at me when I meet it, now it's in our hands, why not take advantage of it now...hehe."

"Fuck you!" The skeleton turned around and kicked the opponent, kicking the opponent more than one meter away, yelling: "You idiot's eyes are glowing green, this is what you can move? You fucking pee Have you ever taken a picture of yourself?"

Resentment flashed in the eyes of the person lying on the ground, but his expression quickly returned to his smile, he stood up and laughed, "Brother, I was just joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

The skeleton sneered, stood and looked down at Guangnao.

Not far away, the fat man who was busy contacting his master and the skeleton who lowered his head and played with his light brain didn't notice that their companion had a small brick in his hand.

Feeling someone approaching, Skull opened his mouth and scolded without raising his head: "You don't think it's too hot, but your grandpa is too hot, go away."

This time, the people around him never listened to him again.

The skull felt a 'buzz' in the head, and then something hot dripped down. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and it was red...

"You..." Pointing at the person in front of him, Skeleton's expression twisted slightly: "You actually..."

Seeing that one blow was not enough, the man hit it several times with bricks. Finally, the skeleton lost its breath.

The fat man had just turned off the optical brain, and felt something was wrong, so he looked towards the skeleton. It didn't matter, the thin man on the third mecha smashed the skull with a brick with a grim expression on his face.

The brains came out, and it was smashed.

"What are you doing!" Fatty became vigilant, and stood on the ground not too far away: "You smashed him to death, how do you explain to the boss?"

"Confession?" The thin man sat on the ground and sneered: "The boss will find out the ins and outs because someone died under his command? Just find a place to bury him, and then he will say that he was found and beaten to death by the little prince's bodyguards."

As he said that, the thin man looked up at the bewildered fat man, and said with a smile, "Don't try to expose me, you are the third person present, just because you watched the skeleton being crushed to death by me, Once discovered, you and I will not be able to get rid of the responsibility."

Put your mother's shit, I was contacting the boss at that time!

The fat man scolded his mother angrily, but he could distinguish the seriousness of the matter, and immediately understood what he should do now.

"Okay, before the boss comes, let's go and bury the skeleton together. It's just..." The fat man looked at the unresponsive hostage on the ground with some embarrassment: "What should he do?"

"Him?" The thin man spat into his hand and rubbed it, then dragged the skeleton's clothes and walked to the distance: "Don't forget, we are drugged. Don't procrastinate, come and work quickly !"

Seeing that the figures of the two were out of sight, Mo Wen quickly flashed out from behind a tree.

It wasn't that Mo Wen didn't want to get close, it was just that the three of them were too cunning, they chose a location with no trees within a few meters, and it was completely an open space.

Taking advantage of them getting up to bury the hostage, Mo Wen came directly to the hostage, wrapped his arms around the hostage's waist, and ran away with great lightness kung fu.

Mo Wen didn't know which direction the people they came to meet would come from, but what was certain was that the suspension vehicles couldn't get through this place, and the only way to do it was to park the suspension vehicles nearby and let the people inside walk in.

The people around him were still in a coma, and the academy couldn't go back at all. It would be too big of a goal to stay in a nearby hotel. After thinking about it, Mo Wen sent Pearl a text message.

[Pearl, do you know where the luxury nightclubs are located?Tell me the detailed address and direction, don't be too close to Khost. 】Pearl replied very quickly, Mo Wen hurriedly opened it, chose the address of a nightclub, and took advantage of the dark night to pick a small path and went there lightly.

There will always be a main road at the end of the small road. Mo Wen looked at the young man with his eyes closed and unresponsive, and walked on the road with half hugs and half hugs.

Now it's near the nightclub, so it's not particularly conspicuous. There are a lot of drunk people inside. Even if someone takes a second look, they will think that they are too drunk to walk.

Mo Wen's purpose is not to go to nightclubs. Throughout the ages, many businessmen have opened their stores by choosing a site.

Near a qualified nightclub, there must be three or four hotels.

And the people who run hotels here must have seen all kinds of guests, but one of them didn't respond, so there are too many open rooms.