Chapter 125： the lost beast

Chapter 125 The Disappearing Mind Beast

Brother Fly's seemingly innate ability...

It is difficult to say whether it is related to persecutory delusional disorder.

But he can really distinguish the changes of Moyu before and after, so he can definitely feel the difference.

From the beginning, I only thought that Moyu was not easy to mess with, to more than an hour ago that Moyu was dangerous, and finally, more than an hour later, I felt a sense of oppression like a majestic shadow from Moyu.

While experiencing the changes, Brother Fly seems to have witnessed the process of Moyu's transformation from weak to strong.

At least from Moyu's point of view, Brother Fly's senses for him are indeed distinguished by the changes in his strength.

But judging the danger based on the increase in strength alone seems to make no sense.

Because there is no injustice and no hatred, even if his strength becomes stronger in a short period of time, what reason is there to threaten Brother Fly?

Maybe…

What    Brother Fly "saw" might not only be a change in strength, but something deeper... something.

Moyou thinks that Brother Fly is a rare talent.

If Brother Fly can learn to read, so that this innate ability can be fully activated based on reading, a very interesting ability may be born.

Although there are thoughts in this regard, Moyu will not rashly instill these things to Brother Fly.

"Leave a contact information?"

Moyu took out his phone, looked at Brother Fly and asked with a smile.

Brother Fly was stunned when he heard the words, and it took two seconds to react.

"No problem, follow the instructions of Big Brother."

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and quickly reported his communication number.

Moyou dialed the communication number reported by Brother Fly, and hung up the call after Brother Fly's phone rang.

"Brother fly, right? I heard they call you that."

Opened the communication record, Moyou saved the number and typed Brother Fly's name.

However, Brother Fly noticed this and quickly said: "Big Brother, don't, don't, Brother Fly, it's all those idiots shouting and screaming, you, you can just call me Little Fly."

"Little flies?"

Moyou raised his eyebrows, looked at Brother Fly with strange eyes, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes and yes!"

Brother Fly nodded fiercely and said with an apologetic smile: "The big guys in the gang call me that, and it sounds very cordial."

"it is good."

Seeing Brother Fly explaining this, Moyou remarked his name as a little fly.

"It is said that there are multiple friends and multiple paths. In the future, I may ask you for help. Of course...don't worry about the compensation."

"Big brother is joking, no matter what matters in the future, as long as my little fly can help, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

"I know the rules and won't let you do white jobs."

Moyou got up slowly and said calmly, "That's it, see you later."

After saying that, Moyu simply turned around and left.

I thought about trying to reverse Brother Fly's senses of myself, but I felt it was meaningless.

Save the contact information first, and there will always be opportunities for more in-depth contact later.

Moyu left the bar.

Brother Fly was slumped on the chair, his back already wet with sweat.

no way.

Although he already understood that Moyu had no ill will towards him, sitting face to face still gave him a lot of pressure after all.

But the weird thing is…

After saving their contact numbers, the dangerous aura emanating from Moyu's body actually weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what happened…"

Brother Fly looked at the door of the bar, frowning and thinking.

He vaguely felt that the indescribable aura of danger he suddenly felt from Moyu might be because Moyu would pose a fatal threat to him at some point in the "future".

Now they have kept their contact numbers for each other, which means they have established a basic friendship from now on.

Then the dangerous atmosphere began to gradually weaken, which also meant that Moyu became less of a threat to himself.

"Anyway... no matter what... you must not provoke him... and find a way to build a good relationship..."

Brother Fly let out a long breath, thinking in his heart.

Lo Santos, some laneway.

A strand of thought power like catkins disappeared in mid-air.

One end of the alleyway, Pyeon dodged, and at the other end of the alleyway, Kang Jae's figure was quickly revealed.

Then, the two people who surrounded them saw the thought power that disappeared in mid-air.

"Did you see clearly?"

Pyorn walked quickly to the place where the power of thought disappeared.

On the other side of the alley, Kang Jae also walked quickly to Pyeon, nodded and said, "Well, it's Nian Beast."

"Yes, there is a high probability that it is a detection-type Mind Beast, but..."

Pyeon raised his hand to his chin and frowned, "Who could it be? What are the motives and reasons?"

"Whoever he is!"

Kangzai's fists collided hard, and said viciously: "Next time if you dare to show up again, see how I deal with him!"

“…”

Pyeon glanced at Kang-jae and shook his head without a trace.

Suddenly.

The cell phone in Pjorn's pocket rang.

is the notification sound for incoming text messages.

Pyeon quickly took out his mobile phone and immediately saw a text message sent by Moyou.

"where?"

"The entrance of the Shell Clothing Store."

"almost there."

Pyeon glanced at Moyu's reply, and immediately put away the phone.

"That guy Kester?"

Kang Jae looked at it and asked casually.

Pyorn nodded.

"嘁."

Kang Jae said angrily, "The guy who disappears every now and then knows how to contact you."

"Stop complaining and wait for Kester at the clothing store outside the alley."

Pyorn turned and walked towards the alley.

Kang Jae could only restrain his anger and follow behind Pyeon.

They came to the door of the shell service shop.

about twenty minutes later.

Moyu came to the Shell Clothing Store to meet Pyeon Kangjae.

Ignoring Kang Jae Na's dissatisfaction written on his face, Mo Yu looked at Pyeon and asked, "Is there any progress?"

"Fifty-one prisoners were caught and settled on the spot."

Pjorn wrote lightly.

They were dispatched to Los Santos, and their main task was to deal with the many threatening prisoners who escaped from Fox River Prison, and to investigate the cause in the process.

And running around Los Santos at night, he has only caught fifty-one prisoners.

But compared to those who went for the bounty, her and Kang Jae's record is very dazzling, but this kind of thing is not worth mentioning.

Pyorn was going to mention the nymphs that monitored them.

However, Kang Jae suddenly grabbed the conversation and said, "Kester, what about you? You can't disappear for a night without doing anything, right?"

"I didn't count it carefully."

Moyou glanced at Kang Zai and said calmly, "I killed about 200 of them."

“?”

Kang Jae was startled when he heard the words.

Their information channel is connected to the local police hotline, and only fifty-one prisoners have been identified so far.

Kester this guy...

Silently found two hundred?

Kang Jae silently doubted his life, but he did not doubt the authenticity of Moyou's words.

About chasing prisoners or something.

Pyeon didn't care as much as Kang Jae, and talked to Moyu about the mind beast that was watching them secretly.

"Oh?"

After listening to Pyeon's narration, Moyou subconsciously thought of the unknown person who had attacked Fox River Prison.

(end of this chapter)