I'm the former civilized Yingjie

Naturally evil, Mebius is certainly scary, but if she can't use experiments to scare others, like a tiger without claws, there is no real threat.

As a scientist, she despised force. What others feared was her operating table. But with Ryan's support, Mebius would never dare to tie Hua for dissection.

Paper tiger, the bottom of the food chain, hey, what a sin.

'Mr. Adam seems to be in a good mood? '

Patrophilis hugged the book she just bought and smelled a pleasant scent. She didn't know where the joy came from, because what was even stranger was the reaction of passers-by.

The villains walked around the two of them, and although they cast malicious glances at them, no one dared to come up and block the way.

Hey, why did these people become so honest? And what happened to the body bags on the pickup truck? Wasn't the fire last night so intense?

She fell into confusion again, and followed Ryan into yesterday's cafe with an empty mind. When the bell rang, the whispers of business discussions stopped suddenly, and they all looked at the door.

Padu, who was holding a book, looked harmless, while Ryan's face was expressionless, but his white hair and red eyes were quite recognizable, and for a while, countless people's pupils shrank.

slam-la-

Whether they were intelligence brokers, kidnappers or robbers, everyone stood up neatly and left quickly from the side door facing the street, as if they were afraid of being left behind.

"What's wrong with them?" Pado scratched her head. There were several big bosses inside that she usually walked around. "Why do I have the illusion that they are afraid of me?"

It's because you're afraid of me.

Ryan corrected in his mind that she killed hundreds of people in one night and completely made a name for herself. A ferocious person is scary, but a person who kills hundreds of people with an expressionless face and then goes shopping like nothing is even more scary, because the latter looks It's true, who knows when her knife will hit her head.

This is what is called, those who are fierce are afraid of going crazy.

But Ryan did not explain and shook his head slightly: "Maybe they happen to have something to do. Let's sit down and open the book. Let's start with a kind of writing."

"It sounds like you know several languages."

"Except those that are too niche, I am proficient in all the languages ​​in the world."

"Bragging~"

Ryan ordered a cup of coffee and acted as a teacher at the table facing the street. Originally, the coffee shop was a forced sale and the fee was charged per person, but the well-informed boss not only broke the rules, but also quietly left through the back door.

In addition to yawning continuously, Pado suddenly became a sleepyhead. He studied quite seriously and made good progress. Ryan also found the feeling of the past.

I remember that she was very serious about teaching Chinese martial arts at that time, oh, forget Kevin, that scumbag, he could copy my answer sheet out of place.

Ryan was experienced as a teacher and would occasionally hold the girl's hand and correct her.

"Pay attention to grammatical errors. Letters are the simplest way to write. Be more patient. It would be much harder if I teach you Chinese characters."

"Those squares? Sounds like you want to take a nap."

"It's always good to learn more. If one day you go to a warehouse to purchase goods, you must be able to read the labels and know what to get."

"Listening to what you said, we seem to be more motivated!"

The early autumn sunshine in September shone through the window and shone on the two of them, as if they were isolated from this chaotic and barbaric dusk street. Padofelis was very focused, and Ryan also looked gentle, making people feel that this 'beauty' should not happen. it's here.

However, there was no one on the street, and no one appreciated this beauty. The white-haired 'girl' was watched closely, but she mostly appeared in the center of the sniper rifle's scope.

There were at least thirty guns aimed at my head, including individual rocket launchers. I really wanted to crush all these bugs to death.

Ryan was multitasking, correcting Pado's spelling while feeling the threat, but he did nothing. Even if Twilight Street brought in N1 bombs, it might not be able to break through the authority's defense.

Knowing nothing and being at ease, the two of them spent time in completely opposite mentality, which only made the people watching them look confused.

They called in high-powered telescopes and the most experienced lip-reading experts, and after repeated confirmations, they finally got the result:

There was no ulterior conspiracy, no secret information transmission. The two of them were really learning, right here in the twilight street, under the direct sight of long guns and short cannons. This was beyond common sense.

It's too arrogant. Is this showing contempt for Twilight Street?

They were angry, but no gang dared to give the order to fire, because too many bosses died last night, and their territory has not been digested. Who wants to be next.

"Pado, do you think the people in Dusk Street are a little timid?"

"Huh? Why do you suddenly ask this? No, you can only survive here if you are more ruthless than others." Pado stretched out, shook the empty water bottle on the table, and muttered: "Today What’s going on with this black shop? There’s not even a waiter, and the street is very empty. I always feel like something is wrong.”

"Maybe I was moved by your spirit of learning. I went home to read and study. I finally realized that there is no future in fighting and killing."

"Hey, you can actually joke."

"You're not afraid of me anymore, just think of it as a reward for studying hard."

"I like this reward." Pado yawned and suddenly realized that he didn't take a nap today and would definitely not be able to go out to buy goods at night.

But how can I put it, peaceful days are better.

She was flexing her neck when suddenly her eyes widened and she saw a convoy approaching from a distance, led by two pickup trucks with heavy machine guns mounted in the cargo bays, and followed by several black cars.

There were dark drops of blood painted on their car door. Paduo's whole body trembled and he stood up subconsciously.

"Hey, it's the Black Blood Gang."

These cars were parked outside the coffee shop, and a tall and sturdy man stepped out of the car. They looked like they were not easy to mess with. They opened the door and stepped out of the car, a man with a black top hat and a black windbreaker, who looked a bit like Man dressed as a mafia man.

He had a knife-cut face, an aquiline nose, and gray-brown eyes that looked calm. He was holding a metal cane in his hand, like a well-educated gentleman.

"It's their boss Pellegri." Pado quickly turned his head and glanced at the empty cafe, feeling confused for a moment.

Why do you seem to be here to find me?

As one of the largest gangs in Twilight Street, the biggest intersection between Pado and Black Blood is that they often go to their subordinate industries to purchase goods. When they react, they instinctively turn around and run away.

"Don't panic, they're not here for you." Ryan quickly grabbed her and looked at the girl like a frightened kitten.

Perhaps it was the indifference in those red eyes that made Patophilis calm down a little: "Then who is he looking for? There are only two of us here."

"Me." Ryan smiled slightly, and saw that Pato Felice was as stiff as a sculpture, looking like something was wrong.

Jingle Bell.

The doorbell rang, and the elegant man walked in. It was too late to run away at this time, so Padofyllis had to sit down, burying her head, and kept thinking in her mind.

Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me...

"Good afternoon, two beautiful ladies, especially you, Patophilis. I wanted to meet the boss behind you twice, but he didn't even show his respect. Then suddenly I got a surprise." The man walked to the table, He took off his hat and put it on his chest, bowing slightly.

"Ah, good afternoon, Boss Pellegri." Seeing that he couldn't hide, Pado had no choice but to show a stiff smile, and this micro-expression was immediately captured.

Is she afraid of me?

As one of the big guys in Twilight Street, it is normal for people to be scared, but he only brought two bodyguards in, which shows that his posture is relatively low. With this monster as his backer, why would he be scared?

This is very interesting, don’t you know anything?

'The old fox faced the kitten and could see through what she was thinking at a glance. Unfortunately, for such people, it doesn't matter whether they know or not. Pado will never be safe. '

Ryan was also an old fox, and he also captured the information from those gray-brown eyes. He knocked on the table lightly: "It's no use looking for her. If you have anything to say, just tell me. Also, I'm a man."

Pellegri was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at Ryan carefully. Of course, his naked eyes could not see through the optical disguise, and bowed slightly.

"Ah, this is really presumptuous, I'm extremely sorry."

Not counting the peripheral members, I didn’t even know Adam’s gender. I thought we were about to start formal contact, and wasting my day in vain.

Ryan suddenly lost interest and propped up his chin: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm still in a hurry."

"You are so shameless, aren't you?"

The bodyguard standing behind Pellegri immediately roared, as if he was angry that his boss was insulted, but before he could finish speaking——

boom!

He had taken off on the spot, his head submerged into the ceiling, and only half of his body was left swinging back and forth like a swing.

The hand of the other bodyguard who drew the gun froze, Pado's mouth was wide open, and he didn't know how this strong man who weighed at least two hundred pounds took off on the spot, and the corner of Pellegri's eye twitched.

Because this Adam was still holding his chin up, his red eyes reflected his face, and he didn't move at all, as if the air was blowing away his subordinates.

"This kind of routine is outdated a long time ago, Mr. Pellegri, confidants are not consumables that can be wasted at will." Ryan said slowly, Mebius's tone was at his fingertips.

That kind of ridicule was enough to make people furious, but Pellegri just clenched the corners of his clothes. He knew that if he didn't answer well, everyone on this street would die.

I feel like this big guy is like a primary school student.

Pado saw a rare scene. The big boss with thousands of subordinates and various heavy weapons no longer had the casual elegance before. He sat upright, put his hands on his knees, and looked away.

"I was entrusted by someone to ask you if you need help. All the gangs in Dusk Street are willing to provide assistance, no matter who you are looking for or who you want to kill."

"Who entrusted it?"

Pellegri swallowed and replied honestly: "Twilight."

Finally hearing the name again, I'd say he couldn't help it.

Ryan smiled quietly. Thinking about it, a powerful 'fusion warrior' was killing people indiscriminately on Twilight Street. It was strange that he didn't have any way to deal with it.

The question now is, the relationship between Dusk and the Fire Chasing Moth, and whether he recognizes Adam and whether he has made advance preparations to prevent his arrival.

Ryan didn't give an answer, but stood up slowly and patted the boss on the shoulder.

"If you are curious, let him come to see me in person. Come on, Pado."

"Oh." The girl glanced at Pellegri and walked past him numbly.

When the footsteps faded away and the sound of 'ding bells' was heard, the gangster with an industry worth billions breathed a sigh of relief.

I touched my collar and found it was completely soaked.

"Damn monster, this is not human at all." Pellegri glanced at the only remaining confidant around him, and interrupted before he could speak: "Needless to say, reporting the matter to Lord Dusk is not something we can do. Handled.”

"Yes, I recorded the entire conversation and confirmed that the attack just now came from the shadow."

This is the most important evidence. Anyone can imitate a similar face, but only the shadow can tell everything.

shadow.

Pellegri looked at the floor that had been shattered into pieces at some point, put on his hat, and took out the large-caliber bullet from his cane.

Damn monster.

Chapter 228 Aponia

Along the way, Patophilis kept peeking at Ryan, but stopped talking many times. When she almost reached the burned-out neighborhood, Ryan slowed down.

"It's not good for you to know too much, but don't worry, I have no intention of using you as cannon fodder."

"Curiosity killed the cat, we understand this truth, and I don't think there is any value in being used." Pado clasped his hands behind his head and walked briskly.

To be able to spend so many years safely in Twilight Street is not just luck. He must be smart, and he also has the ability of stray cats to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

"Then are you afraid?"

"I wasn't afraid before, but I'm even less afraid now. The more powerful you are, the safer I am. And it's quite interesting to see the other side of Mr. Pellegri."

"Do you know you are bound to me? Pado, you are really smart."

"Hey, do you think I'm stupid?"

Padu protested strongly, then carefully pulled off the wall bricks, took out the can and opened it. After a while, the alley was filled with the sound of 'meow meow'.

Ryan squatted on the steps and watched the cat eat. When he saw the canned orange being carried aside by Pado alone because he was trying to grab the food, he looked at him pitifully and couldn't help but smile.

He didn't think anything of it, or he had already guessed Dusk's response.

Even if he had the courage to do so, he wouldn't dare to come out and see him.

If he was just a collaborator of Fire Chasing Moth, he should report it to the police, but Mebius couldn't find his information at all, so the normal procedure would not work.

If they are people from the 'Faith Sect', they will not dare to jump out. If they have not lost their memory, they should remember what they did to 'Adam'. If this Herrscher regains his humanity and chooses [-], first One has to settle accounts with them.

'So how should you respond? 'Ryan glanced in the direction of the sanatorium.

Before contacting me, you must at least understand my identity and purpose. My identity should have been recorded by Pellegri's entourage, and my purpose can only be circumstantial.

Ryan hugged his knees. He had left a 'flaw'. After confirming that he was Adam, the enemy's first goal was to figure out the purpose and why he came to Twilight Street. When he couldn't ask face-to-face, he had no choice but to find clues. What?

The clues are there, and then you will come into contact with Qianjie, who is not as easy to talk to as me.

"Mr. Adam, we suddenly remembered something." Patophilis comforted the orange can and suddenly raised her head.

"What's the matter?" Ryan stopped thinking and looked as usual. Since Neon, he has become accustomed to this semi-comfortable, semi-tense life.

"You taught me how to read and write, should we call you teacher?"

teacher?

Ryan was stunned for a moment, looking at a girl who was sixteen or seventeen years old and full of youth. If she hadn't collapsed, at this age, she would be sitting in a bright classroom wearing a bloated school uniform.