Long live money

"Yes, he was indeed a prank."

The woman in white made a comment and said: "He is indeed a prank. Although he used to really want to make a bomb to kill his father, but now, he chose to do a prank."

Hei Xueji frowned slightly, she heard something unusual from the woman in white's words, and said, "It's just a prank?"

"That's right, it was just a prank. It's a pity that the wrong time and place allowed him to achieve the effect he wanted."

"Sometimes, fake bombs are more effective than real bombs."

"After all, would you believe that a child who is like a monster, swallowed humiliation, and worked hard for two years, just for a prank?"

When the woman in white was exchanging beliefs with Hei Xueji, the shadow of the woman in white also appeared beside Mo Mo, but it was the woman in white in Mo Mo's memory.

"Hello, are you here again?"

After finishing everything, Mo Mo took out the gift box again. Without looking back, he greeted the looming woman in white.

"I always feel... something is missing... that's right!"

Mo Mo seemed to have thought of something, took out the paper cutter from the tool box, and pricked his finger without hesitation, blood gushed out quickly.

"what!"

Hei Xueji, who was watching from the side, let out an exclamation, but couldn't stop it. After all, this place was just Mo Mo's memory.

Momo opened the gift box, dripped blood on the sausage bomb, and stained the surface of the gift box with blood, and then put his fingers in his mouth.

After finishing all this, Mo Mo took out the colored paper prepared in advance and packed the small gift box. After putting the packed gift box to his ear, he could still hear the ticking sound of the electronic watch inside.

At this time, Mo Mo nodded in satisfaction, turned his head to look at the empty front, and said, "Don't you want to talk to me now? Well, I'm really bored by myself."

Mo Mo waited for a few seconds, and after confirming that the woman in white really didn't talk to him, he sighed and went back to the pile of debris. He found a few tattered books from the bottom, Heixueji took a closer look, It turned out to be a comic book.

The above characters are vivid, but the content Hei Xueji has never heard of.

However, the interesting content quickly attracted Hei Xueji. Even though the book has been flipped through countless times and the paper has turned black, this does not affect the fun of the book.

Hei Xueji was attracted, and Mo Mo was even more absorbed in watching, and laughed heartily from time to time. In the end, even the woman in white in silent memory came up, and the three of them watched together.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Mo Mo soon became sleepy and blurred. He turned off the light, shrank to the corner, and closed his eyes quietly.

"He... is this how he rests?"

Hei Xueji froze for more than ten seconds before realizing that Mo Mo was going to sleep, and the place where he slept was just this corner of the basement.

There was no bed, no cover, just curled up and fell asleep peacefully.

This time, no one answered Hei Xueji's question, and what Hei Xueji could do was to look at Mo Mo quietly and persistently like that mysterious woman in white, maybe this could give Mo Mo a little warmth.

The next day, at dawn, Mo Mo opened his eyes and stretched himself.

There was silence outside the window, and Mo Mo tiptoed out of the basement with the gift box and out of the room, for fear of waking up the real owner of the room.

After walking out of the room, Kate in the cardboard box in the courtyard jumped towards Momo, as if she was going to throw Momo down again, Momo quickly threw a few pieces of bread crumbs to him, which attracted the hungry dog attention.

Mo Mo didn't stop there, but went straight to Ham's gun shop, where he worked.Today is Saturday, and it stands to reason that the store will not be open, but today is an exception.

Today is the day to take over the leader of the gang. The evil spirits from the east have become the top in just a few years, and now they are under the appointment of the old leader to take over the position of leader.

It's a big deal, especially for the whole neighborhood.

Bob's right, there's no one on the block, or the whole city, that isn't gang related, and all the good guys are assholes, some of them have a conscience, and some of them have been downright thugs .

For example, the group of people in front of Mo Mo, and the group of people following Bob, are all big and three thick, and dozens of people still hold various things in their hands.

Although everyone put on suits and leather shoes for the sake of neatness, even if they put on these things, they would definitely not be able to hide their villainous aura.

Moreover, the eyes of this group of people now have a faint aura of tyranny flowing. It seems that they are no longer satisfied with being villains, and they want to go one step further, becoming evil spirits.

"Bastard boy, if you don't come again, I will definitely smash your ass!"

Seeing Mo Mo coming, Ham breathed a sigh of relief. He lifted his chin, and a confidant beside him came to Mo Mo and stretched out his hand towards Mo Mo.

At this time, Mo Mo seemed to be scared again, his body trembled, his face turned pale, and he handed the gift box to his confidant.

And the confidant's expression was not very good, he almost took the gift box over. Few people knew what was inside the gift box, but he did.

Although he was still a little unbelievable, could this thing be made by a child?

However, Mo Mo's craftsmanship has been proven by reality, and the MM master in Ham's shop has long been famous.

Villains also have an advantage, that is, they prefer to trust their eyes and ears rather than their brains, and Mo Mo's craftsmanship and technology have already convinced them.

Especially when the confidant carefully put his ears on it, and when he heard the ticking sound, his face turned pale.

He came to Ham holding the gift box, and the corners of Ham's mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered: "This kid really made it out? Do you want to open it to confirm?"

"Don't, don't be like this, Ham. To be honest, I doubt that this thing will explode at any time. Why do we have to use this kid's thing? Didn't we prepare it ourselves..."

Ham gave his confidant a white look, and said: "The reason why we failed before was because of fame. Now the reputation of the oriental evil spirit is in the sky, we must let others know that he is a real evil spirit that our own son wants to kill, such a person Absolutely cannot lead the gang, absolutely cannot replace me, this is the most important, understand?"

"As for whether this thing can be made or not...after a while you put it in the pile of gifts, our people will stay far away..."

Ham murmured with his confidant for a while, then waved his hand at Mo Mo, and said, "Go away, kid, go fool around wherever you want today and tomorrow."

The confidant laughed again and muttered, "This brat is his son, isn't it..."

"It's just a brat," Ham sneered, and said, "Don't forget, he is our cash cow. He wants to kill his father. We happened to help. He also wants to thank us. Haha, let's go! Put up with that guy for two hours Years, my revenge..."

Ham's eyes suddenly became blood red, full of beastly gazes, and he remembered the hatred between him and that evil oriental ghost, definitely not just the hatred of one hand.

"It must be reported!"

A group of people left in a mighty manner. Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he watched them leave, but suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

"You little bastard, what have you done, what are these villains going to do?"

The homeless Bob appeared unexpectedly. Mo Mo smiled when he saw him, and said, "It's been two years, and it's the first time I've seen you get up before noon."

"I'm worried about you, boy, you won't get involved, will you?"

"No, Uncle Bob, I just gave my dad a present, Ham said he would hand it over for me."

"Gift, what kind of gift is it?"

"Black sausage."

Mo Mo smiled slightly, but Bob stood there motionless as if he had lost his soul.

"Really, black sausage?"

Bob asked in a harsh voice, Momo nodded affirmatively.

After a long time, Bob breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay, kid, go to the house of that little girl with freckles you like, you must listen to me today, no matter what happens, you can't come out, understand?" !"

"Kate, you dead dog, your little master has fed you for two years, it's time for you to repay him, today you will use your dog's life to protect your little master, understand!"

"Wang!"

Kate let out a cry of excitement, then stood up and started circling.

"Bah, I really don't know whether this dog is stupid or smart!"

Bob patted Mo Mo's head and said: "Good boy, get out of here quickly, listen to me, go now, no, run up, I want to watch you run out of breath!"

Momo nodded, greeted Kate, and ran away one by one, leaving only Bob, who was pulling his beard.

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58 Gunshots, Explosions, Sirens, Playing in Mud

Momo listened to the words of the tramp Bob, and then went back to Jenny's house.

Jenny also left home at this time and went to school.Although today is Saturday, according to what she said, she should go to school to deal with the dropout.

There must be more people on the streets on Saturday than usual, but it’s still early at this time. The children in the neighborhood probably experienced a rich nightlife last night, and they definitely won’t wake up so easily after a hangover.

Jenny's house was quiet. Jenny's mother had already come to the small courtyard as usual, sitting in a chair in a daze. If no one reminded her, she would stay in a daze until noon, and then she would remember to prepare lunch.

Of course, she still never fires a fire while preparing lunch.

"George, why are you back? Didn't you go on a business trip?"

The woman was surprised when she saw Mo Mo. Mo Mo smiled slightly and said, "Mom, the company's plan has been temporarily changed. I have time this week, so I'll come to accompany you."

"Okay, that's good, my good son. But even if it's the weekend, you can't forget to study. You're going to have an interview soon. You can't forget what you learned in school!"

"Okay, Mom!"

Mo Mo went back to the basement and took out the replaced black sausages. These black sausages are the real gunpowder columns. Anyone with the equipment can turn these gunpowder into bombs.

But now, they have lost their effect.

Mo Mo broke the gunpowder column, re-crushed it into small black particles, put it in the box, then took an iron basin, put a lot of soil into the iron basin, and then poured cold water.

"George, are you going to make bread?"

"No, Mom, I'm going to make you a present for Mom."

Mo Mo rarely denied a woman, and made the woman look at Mo Mo curiously, watching Mo Mo reach out to live mud in the iron basin, showing a lot of interest.

Mo Mo continued his task of living mud wholeheartedly, and soon a dough-like slime was formed.

Then, Mo Mo kneaded the soft clay into the shape of a steamed bun, but the inside was hollow, and also divided the steamed bun into two parts, the upper part and the base.

Not only that, Mo Mo also pierced a small hole in the top of the bun, so that the hollow mud bun has a hole in contact with the outside world.

"boom!"

At this moment, a violent explosion came from afar, and the huge shock wave was deafening. Mo Mo could even feel the accelerated flow of air here.

But even after hearing the explosion, Mo Mo was indifferent, and neither was the woman, as if playing with mud had become the most interesting thing in the world.

But Hei Xueji flew up and looked into the distance with an uncertain expression. She didn't know where it was, but she believed that Mo Mo must know it well, because all of this had an inseparable relationship with Mo Mo.

The huge explosion was not only heard by Hei Xueji, but everyone in the entire block heard it. Countless people woke up from their sleep and ran out in a panic, or ran to the roof to look in the direction of the explosion.

Although the distance was very far away, everyone's faces changed in that direction.

There... is the gathering point of the gang, the manor of the old leader!

what happened?

Nobody knows.

Many people wanted to take a look subconsciously, but at this moment, the sparse gunshots came, making everyone's faces even uglier.

If the explosion just now could have been an accident caused by a gas explosion, then the gunshots now are absolutely impossible to be accidental!

Moreover, the sound can still be heard from such a distance, most of which are heavy firepower such as AK47, which also shows that both sides of the exchange of fire are very strong, stronger than ordinary people's imagination.

Many people don't know the situation, but they have guesses in their hearts...

The fire merged!

The gang is on fire!

Old Bob said, the whole block, everyone is hanging out with gangs, otherwise there is no way to survive here.While everyone is afraid of gangs, they also count on gangs to manage and rule.

And now, with such an intense fight, can this gang continue?

At least in the entire block, no one would want the gang to close down, even though many people felt dissatisfied and disdainful from the bottom of their hearts for the Eastern Devil's succession to the leadership.

The gunshots exploded over there, and the neighborhood here was also in chaos. Countless people yelled and shouted. Many young people even wanted to rush over to see what happened, but they were held back by their family members and old people, cursing, cursing, and making a mess.

At this moment, the piercing siren sounded, making everyone shrink their heads subconsciously.

Of course they have heard sirens, but there are not so many!

This is not the siren of one car, but the siren of countless cars. After a few seconds of siren sound, you can see dust flying on the road in the distance. Police cars, camouflage jeeps, and armed explosion-proof vehicles are roaring almost side by side. And pass.

Not only that, but in the distance in the sky, there are several helicopters flying in formation at high speed in the direction of fire.

The vehicles roared past, and they could only be seen from the inside of the vehicle's glass. The heavily armed American soldiers were waiting in front of them, and the SWAT characters on the explosion-proof vehicles showed the origins of these people.

SWAT, or Special Weapons And Tactics, means "special weapons and tactics" wrong.Anti-violence and anti-terrorism special law enforcement units with advanced technical and tactical means.

When they appeared, it meant that this was already considered a terrorist attack or serious violence by the country. Once they made a move, they would never show mercy.

Seeing such a huge momentum, there is only one thought left in everyone's mind...

gang, it's over...

It was originally a dirty gray area, but thanks to the protection of a few congressmen, it can barely exist, and it is fine to make small troubles, but now, why did they start to fight?