It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

Mo Qi turned his body upright again: "I know, alas, it's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that your face is numb."

Nothing was felt.

"...I didn't know you were like this before."

Texas tugged Mo Qi's face.

"Well... I've never seen you laugh so much before."

Have you laughed a lot lately?Texas was stunned for a while, and he couldn't help brushing the corners of his mouth. It was indeed a feeling of inadvertently laughing.

"Then how do you feel about me now?"

She asked the same question as Raphael just now.

"It's great, that's the way it is."

Mo Qi gently grabbed Texas' hand.

Now she is different from the dashing style she used to be, but she is beautiful.

"What was your life like before?" Texas asked softly.

She had asked this before, but Mo Qi covered it lightly.

Well this time... she felt like she could get to know him a little more.

"Before? When I was a mercenary? Or earlier?"

"I want to hear it."

"Ah, that would take a lot of time, we're all going to be sitting here tonight."

"Why not? Speaking of which, were your former mercenary squads all women except you?"

"How come... I'll tell you later, let me think about where I should start... The city I lived in when I was an agent was Manhattan—"

The background sound is the carnival celebration of Longmen. Mo Qi softly told a story that he changed a little, but it was still a bit long and not very happy. At the same time, he shamelessly never got up from Texas's lap and let passersby pass by. Man envious itching teeth.

……

The people from Penguin Logistics did not get together, but separated from each other, just like Mo Qi and Texas were together, while Angel was thinking about how [Mostima] disappeared again, While watching and playing with Crosun and two people on the street.

As everyone knows, Mostima is watching the angel in a small corner that he can't notice, and there is a packaged gift box in his hand.

"Why don't you go with them? It's not like an old man like me likes to watch from the sidelines. Young people should be more involved."

Mostima waited until the Rat King walked to his side before asking with a smile, "Master, are you done with your work?"

"I'm done, there was originally a surprise show at the end, but you talked too much and there was no suspense anymore. After knowing the ending, the scene will have no flavor at all. It's better to stop early and let them be. Let's go."

The Rat King looked at the great emperor on the float in the distance, who was affecting the atmosphere of the audience.

--- Author's Word---

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a picture of Texas laughing. Damn, if I could draw, I would be this hanging model?

Why do you always like to sleep first and then get up to code?

later

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Chapter 365 044. [3K] Why is it so easy to write Mostima × Angel? (meditation)

The script originally planned by the Rat King will definitely not end just like that.

It is rare for the elderly to go out for a walk at night, so they must be more active. No matter what, we must see what the young people are doing now.

"It's a pity that when you expose it like this, old man, the closing I've prepared for it is all in vain."

The Rat King said so and sighed.

There was still a bit of pity on his face.

"Ahaha, having said that, you don't have to keep talking about it, right? Everyone has been tired all day, and there are guests coming. Young people don't like adults talking at length there, just want to hurry up and play with themselves. go."

"That little girl Volper and Vayvan... they are indeed two very good-hearted people, otherwise Old Man Dong wouldn't be so bitter tonight."

The rat king nodded with satisfaction, and then closed his eyes gently. Adelina and Lance rescued Dong Abo. He received the news in a short while. If he met these two people in person, he might have Say thank you in person.

"Is that why those two were just banished by you?"

Mostima asked with interest what happened to Gambino and Capone.

"Hmph... a part of it, the rat king is good at it, otherwise how am I different from them? It's a pity, they can't bring even the slightest interesting benefit to Longmen... Instead, they dirty this good place."

If Dong Arbo was injured a little more seriously, the two culprits might not have just been beaten by Penguin Logistics, then passed through the water, and then simply fished it up and taught him a lesson. Finally, he threw it out of the Dragon Gate, and the Rat King became angry. Gambino and Capone may have to peel off their skins to get out of the gantry.

"Benefits... Did you use Penguin Logistics as a knife from the moment these two people found you?"

After following the Rat King down and saying that Mostima felt that he might be about to hear some information that could easily be silenced, he decided to change the topic to an issue he was interested in.

"Who knows?" The Rat King was noncommittal: "But you guys are very suitable. The emperor did raise a group of monsters."

Mostima said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment. I heard you say that you want to be active and thought you would try the strength of Penguin Logistics."

"Hmph." The rat king let out a snort from his nostrils: "Young people are too energetic, the old people are playing with you, it's unnecessary to play, I'm afraid I won't lose my waist if I play too small."

The Rat King said that the emperor was not a compliment for raising a group of monsters, but it was indeed a group of terrible young people.

Let's not talk about the other little girls who are making troubles in Longmen every day, and the fallen angel in front of him who doesn't know the foundation. The only male, the Rat King remembers that Chen is negotiating with the [Rat King of Longmen] on behalf of the Guard Bureau. After it was over, La Family mentioned the battle with Tallulah at the top of the core city.

This made his old bones come together, and it was really hard enough to keep his true skills.

The Rat King, who knew much more than ordinary people, knew a little bit about what was going on in the core city, such as who was the last standing at the top.

Penguin Logistics, Rhode Island... Interesting.

When people are old, they like to diverge. The Rat King remembered the person he would meet later, and he remembered that his subordinates sent him news. Thanks to the construction of Longmen's intercity network, Huijie has not yet left Longmen. The news has already reached the Rat King's personal terminal.

I'm going to Rhode Island... ah, I still can't let it go.

When the rat king looked at the information on the personal terminal, he realized that there was not enough time.

"Come on, the young people don't want to listen to the old people anymore, let you go there, you are still here to ask questions." The rat king sighed, turned and left: "Tell the other few, the bar is reserved tonight, Go home early to sleep when you're done playing."

"Okay, walk slowly." Mostima watched the Rat King disappear, and then looked at the gift he was about to give to Angel Neng at that time.

When something is ready, why hesitate when it's time to send it?

Probably because he was afraid that Nengang would not like it. Mostima knew that Nengang didn't want this kind of thing.

"It's rare to see you undecided, how difficult is it to give a gift?"

She can never be alone by Mostima's side. The Rat King left, so those who were hiding would not have to hide their bodies, and the red-haired Miss Supervisor reappeared beside Mostima.

"It's hard to know that you don't want someone to give you a gift, so you don't have someone you can give a gift to, right? No?"

The supervisor knew that Mostima was distracting her from her messy mind, but that didn't stop her fists from hardening.

"Phew—get it done, we don't have much time here."

"Eh?! Didn't we say it would be until tomorrow morning? Wouldn't it be too stingy for revenge, you belong to Rutland... What's your job this month?"

"Gu...! Enough! Hurry up and get over it, we'll set off early tomorrow morning!"

When she mentioned the position code that she was the most embarrassed to mention, the supervisor's face was embarrassed and angry.

Then she threw something at Mostima, who took it and saw that it was her [white spoon].

"This important thing, next time, don't leave it in the hands of people who don't know the details!"

Mostima smiled, and it was the funniest pleasure she'd found in this custodian.

The position changed every month, and it was strange, but I remembered exactly what Mostima was this month.

After all, it's the [Suffering Statementr]... I can't forget it no matter what?

Oops, I'm really looking forward to the big figures in the notary's office coming up with new tricks next month.

"Ah! Mostima, you are here!"

The voice of Neng Angel came from behind. At this time, she had separated from Ke Song. I didn't expect that even if she was alone, she would continue to wander on this street because she saw herself disappearing here in the end?

"Well, I'm here." The smile on the corner of Mostima's mouth became much more sincere. She turned around and watched the angel come to her side: "Have you had a good time?"

"It's not bad, it's very lively." Angel Neng shrugged and said, "Even in the middle of Kesong, the stall started, and the others didn't know where to go, so I had to be alone... You've been elusive all day today. , obviously also revolves around this group of mafia, why can't we work together?"

"You don't even think about what kind of weapons you guys are holding in your hands? I'm with Rutland's supervisor. If she finds out too much...you understand?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand and stroked the head of the angel from the side. After cutting his hair short, Mostima couldn't go straight from the back of the head to the waist as before, which is a little regrettable.

"Hmph, so it's because of Lao Mo? If that's the case, let him invite us to breakfast tomorrow."

Neng Angel pouted, she knew very well that Mostima's reason was not tenable, but she wouldn't hold on to it, so she had to say something else.

She was used to it anyway.

"Haha, are you still thinking about this? It's okay to let me treat you, oh right—" Mostima just wanted to take advantage of this and take out the gift he prepared...

Boom!

A sudden violent explosion erupted from somewhere in this street.

"Assault?! Not... eh? Candy?"

The sudden explosion also made Angel Neng nervous, but when he saw something falling from the sky, he was left with only doubts.

"Ah... so this is the original curtain call?"

Looking at the candy falling all over the sky, Mostima knew about the arrangement of the Rat King at this time. A note with the words "Happy Requiem Night" slowly drifted into Mostima's hand with the wind.