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The entrance of the underground research room of the Mafia headquarters is in a research institute behind the intelligence branch. It passes through the empty hall, enters from the side door and nods to the ground floor. This is a glass passage with only one password sensing door. Ye Wei follows Mo? Once down, I remember the password. It's easy to open the door. It's another elevator. This time, it's direct to the research room.

The underground research room is very large, like a large building. The original Mafia weapons research center and drug research and development center are empty after being emptied. The research room is separated by four sides and is fully equipped.

Eleven looked around and said, "it's a bit like our virus weapons research center."

However, the scale of the first terrorist organization is not as large as that of the first terrorist organization. They mainly make huge profits from arms. From research, production to trading, they are all one-stop service. The core interests of the Mafia are not arms.

I'm afraid their weapon research here is just a design drawing. Even if it's a virus, it provides a formula, not a finished product.

"I've been here twice, and I'm not interested in it. However, a drug they have recently developed is very powerful. The raw materials are extremely cheap, but the effect is excellent and the price is very high. Drug syndicates in the Middle East are robbing this drug crazily and making great profits." Ye Wei said with a smile that high-risk industries must be high profits. Although smuggling drugs is illegal in the eyes of ordinary people, it is not so in their eyes. They trade drugs, but they are not contaminated with drugs. For them, this is a means of making profits, not to mention morality.

They don't sell it, but they sell it by themselves, just like arms smuggling.

Eleven pick eyebrows, "nerve drugs?"

"Yes."

"I heard that, no wonder the arms business has been a bit bleak recently. Gangs in the Middle East usually trade in drugs as well as arms smuggling. If the Mafia wants to sign an order, I'm afraid there will be no money to smuggle arms. Chu Li studied the market there last time." Eleven laughed.

"Arms and drugs are inseparable from the Mafia, which now accounts for more than half of the drug market." Ye Wei said that cloud also did a survey last time. In the Middle East alone, the Mafia's drug market share was as high as 60%, which was extremely terrifying, and did not know Mo? What kind of method can he Mo Ye seize the fat so quickly.

They went through a bunch of laboratories and went to the medical department. Ye opened the door and went in with her on November 11. In the ward, Mo ye lay quietly with an infusion tube on her body and no oxygen mask. Her electrocardiogram was normal, but she was just unconscious.

Eleven can not help but step forward, ye Wei back to the back, sit on the sofa, closed eyes. His face is much whiter and thinner. He has not seen the sun for half a year. Mo Ye's wheat skin has become very pale, which is an unhealthy pallor. Lips are also bloodless, breathing slowly, long eyelashes are very gently covered, in the eyelids reflect a layer of light shadow.

His hair has grown. It seems that no one has taken care of him in the past six months. When he went to Eastern Europe, he cut his hair short. Now it grows again and falls on the pillow.

That face was still gorgeous, and her facial features were exquisite. Even when she was asleep, she had a rare surprise. Except for Suman, she had never seen such a good-looking man.

Eleven Lengleng Leng looked at him, did not say a word, I do not know what to say with him, so many doctors can not make him awake, she is not a doctor, powerless.

After seeing him for a while, she seemed to have finished a wish. She was no longer so worried and worried about him. She said that she knew that Mo Ye was not dead, but she saw him safe and breathing. She felt a lot more stable in her heart.

She thought that when she saw Mo ye, she felt a little agitated. Maybe she would feel some uncontrollable excitement. She might also think whether she should forgive him or not, or whether she would think of the entanglement between him and her.

But, nothing but peace of mind.

Maybe sometimes you miss a person. As long as he is safe, everything doesn't matter. At least he can breathe and have a chance to survive, which is more important than anything.

Ye Wei closed her eyes for a while. She didn't see eleven talking. She couldn't help opening her eyes. Sitting on the sofa, she saw only the figure of eleven. Her back was a little thin. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders. She looked like she didn't feel sad or happy.

"Why don't you talk?" Ye Wei said with a smile, "I'm sorry, or I'll walk around."

Eleven shakes her head. It's not like that. She just doesn't know what to say to Mo ye, and their relationship seems to be wrong. She fell in love with Mo Ye five years ago and with him when he was Anthony. However, when Mo Ye was mo ye, he and she never had a chance to say a good word. Either he was too cruel or she was too hateful.

How can we clarify the relationship between them? She doesn't understand. In the face of Mo ye, sometimes she really doesn't know what to say.

Perhaps, she was not the active woman.

"If you talk to him, maybe he can hear me. I watch some movies like this. Although you are not prince charming, but Mo Ye is a beauty. In fact, I don't mind watching you kiss sleeping beauty." Ye Wei laughs wantonly, teasing 11.

Eleven ears a hot, cheek a little thin red, ye Wei in her back, did not see, ye Wei suddenly very curious about one thing, "eleven, Mo boss kiss you?"With 11 temperament, Mo boss seems to have no chance.

"Vivie, shut up." Eleven can't help laughing and scolding, Weiwei how smart ah, a listen to understand, Mo boss you really have the courage, even can kiss, Chong this point, she gave him bonus points.

Ye Wei was smiling and leaning against the sofa with a rogue look on her face. "I'm serious. If you talk to him or shake his hand, maybe you can wake Mo ye up. He has been sleeping for half a year, long enough. Ink? I have to come down to see him once every day. When I go back, I feel very depressed. Although I don't like him, I still hope that he will wake up. Who makes the man and woman I like like like like him? Well, this relationship really bothers me

Eleven can not help but look back at her, ye Wei enchanting smile.

Drips slowly, along the infusion tube into his body, Mo Ye's sleeping face looks less cold, more sick, more likely to give people a good impression.

"If only I could wake him up." Eleven youyou Road, vaguely remember that chaotic night, after more than half a year, she was deeply impressed, want to forget even can not forget.

She could not forget the look in his eyes before he fell into a coma. It was like a magic hand, holding her bitter heart.

"He must have thought I shot it on purpose and hated me." Ye Wei said with a wry smile. Ye Wei was silent and didn't answer. Under normal circumstances, she would think that 11 deliberately fired a gun. She didn't know what Mo ye thought, but in any case, she supported 11.

Eleven twisted his eyebrows and went a few steps closer. His fingers moved, gritted his teeth, hesitated. Finally, he reached out and gently touched his hand. The temperature in the ward was moderate, but his hand was a little cold

Without a trace of temperature, eleven's heart is also very cold. If she didn't know that he was still breathing, maybe she would think that this was a corpse.

Mo ye Mo ye Why aren't you awake?

His fingertips touched the back of his hand, hesitated, and finally held his hand. The palm of Mo Ye's hand was a little thin and rough, but the palm was a little warm, which was not as cool as the back of his hand. A dimple appeared on the corner of his lips.

Although these hands hurt her, but they also touched her hair with pity. Her face, with her chasing on the ice, still remembers the temperature and emotion.

She bit her teeth and couldn't help the bitterness in her heart. She couldn't say anything too sentimental. She thought about it and didn't know what to say to him. Didn't she hate him? Still hate, say do not love him? I love it too.

Say wait for him? She couldn't do it, so she didn't want to commit.

Explain the shot? She was too proud to explain again. I'm afraid he can't hear her.

It's really embarrassing.

"Boss Mo, if you don't wake up, you'll never see your eleven again." Ye Wei couldn't help saying, "well, that bullet is actually a narcotic bullet, and the bullet missed, so you just survived. If she really wanted to kill you, you would have seen the king of hell. Wouldn't it disgrace the reputation of the first killer if she really wanted to kill you? So please, don't be too excited to wake up and face it, OK? It's very bad. It's very bad for a big girl to come to see you all the way. It's too bad for you to sleep in your clothes. You'll be struck by thunder and lightning. "

Eleven couldn't help laughing, "what are you talking about?"

"You don't care to explain. I'll explain it for you." Ye Wei raised eyebrows and laughed. "The old boss is really suck. He's been asleep for so long. Hey, actually, eleven loves you very much. Otherwise, he won't see you for two times. You can open your eyes to see her, become beautiful and get fat. You should get up and ask her to lose weight."

Eleven eyebrows with a smile, ye Wei said, always so happy, no matter how dull the atmosphere, as long as she has the heart, can make it active.

"I'm so fat I'm going to lose weight?" Eleven doubts asked, that cold look is still, eyes are very confused, she only than before mutation weight 2 kg, not much, she did not reach the normal weight.

But she didn't look fat anywhere, and her face was really more plump than before.

“…… I'll talk about it. " Ye Wei waves her hand.

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