Hope Coffee House Chapter 148: Follow up

Without waiting for Wu Liang to speak, Meng Mingfei looked at Si Yifan with contempt and sneered, "I always hear from girls in the organization that men who like to pick things up are perverts. I didn't quite understand it at the time, but now I understand."

Si Yifan pouted at Meng Mingfei, then turned to look at Jing An: "Do you think I'm alienating you too?"

Jing An didn't answer Si Yifan's question, smiled and said, "Since it's S-rank, it should have a stronger will than us, and should be more eager for freedom. I don't quite understand, why are you all persecuted? A **** of the Yu people,"

"We are not the lackeys of the Yu clan, we just have a longer-term vision than you." Si Yifan said meaningfully.

Before he finished speaking, Wu Liang, who had been holding Gong Meiyin's arm, suddenly raised his hands and squeezed his neck tightly.

I saw Wu Liang's complexion quickly turn blue and purple, his eyes filled with confusion, and the hands that were pinching his neck were full of blue veins, which seemed to be extremely forceful.

Tong Sheng looked at Wu Liang worriedly, then looked at Lu Yun beside him,

Lu Yun glanced at Wu Liang, shook his head slightly, and did not step forward.

Soon, a struggling look appeared in Wu Liang's eyes, and then gradually regained his clarity, and the hand that was tightly gripping his neck was slowly released.

I didn't expect Miyin's ability to be mind control.

Wu Liang can be sure that although the thirteen-year-old girl in front of her occupies Gong Meiyin's body, her soul is definitely not the same Gong Meiyin she first met in the Hope Cafe.

I don't know if it's a dual personality, or if there are two completely independent souls in Miyako's body.

Wu Liang's mind moved slightly, while clutching his chest and gasping for breath, he looked at Gong Meiyin sadly and said, "I risked my life to come to Shancheng Hospital to save you, but you want to kill me, Gong Meiyin, what's wrong with you? Do you really not remember Hope Cafe?"

Gong Meiyin's eyes flickered for a while, with a look of pain on her face, she covered her head and retreated to the corner of the room.

Wu Liang retreated to Lu Yun's side, ready to attack everyone on the opposite side.

Among the three teenagers who had never spoken, a teenager with long black hair squinted at Lu Yun, licked his lips and said, "Si Yifan, how long are you going to talk nonsense."

"Don't worry, you have to help them make their wishes before they die." Si Yifan smiled, "The three of you should also introduce yourself, at least let them know what they have in mind before they die. What is the name of the S-class?"

"I'm Shentu." The long-haired boy was the first to say his name, then stretched out his right hand and pointed at Lu Yun, his eyes covered by his long black hair flashed with crazy light: "You are mine." /

Wearing earphones all the time, a teenager about the same age as Shen Tu and Si Yifan said in a low voice, "I'm Lan Ling."

The young man named Lan Ling had his shoulders slumped and his back slightly hunched over. Although he was very handsome, he had a bitter face and looked very sad.

"That...before I introduce myself, I have something very important to say." The shortest boy in the crowd suddenly raised his hand.

The boy looks about the same age as Gong Meiyin, only twelve or thirteen years old. He is wearing a clean pure white sports suit. Compared with his small body, his head is very large, and his big clear eyes are born in a doll. On the face, the big head looks rather cute.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the big-headed boy tidied up his clothes, walked up to Lu Yun, and said respectfully, "My name is Jiang Zhenghao, I'm not with them, my ability is foreknowledge, it's still a little bit. Role, boss, please accept me!"

Jiang Zhenghao's words shocked everyone present, and even Gong Meiyin, who was in the corner with a headache, raised his head and glanced at Jiang Zhenghao.

"Jiang Zhenghao, you are tired of living, do you want to give me your abilities?" The long-haired boy Shen Tu looked at Jiang Zhenghao, his eyes flashing with greed.

"Shentu, stop farting there, I might as well tell you that among us, you are the first to die." Jiang Zhenghao glared at the long-haired boy named Shentu with his big eyes, and spat out a sigh of relief. Strings of fragrant words that are completely inconsistent with his temperament.

After spraying Shentu, Jiang Zhenghao looked at Wu Liang and the other five again, and asked Lu Yun sincerely, "Boss, can you accept me?"

Lu Yun looked at Wu Liang next to him.

It's a good thing when someone surrenders.

If Jiang Zhenghao, who has the ability to predict, sincerely surrenders, it means that he is the one who wins in the end. Although Wu Liang does not see much chance of winning at present, it is always a good thing to be able to break the confidence of the enemy.

If Jiang Zhenghao is not sincere, there is nothing to fear. After all, no matter where his **** is sitting, the number of enemies has never changed.

Wu Liang looked at Jiang Zhenghao and smiled: "We naturally welcome you to join, but since your ability is precognition, why don't you use your ability to send me a useful tip?"

Jiang Zhenghao looked at Wu Liang steadily, his big clear eyes were suddenly full of bloodshots, and then he shed two lines of blood and tears, and said quietly: "Your choice today is very important, you must be careful."

If it weren't for these two lines of blood and tears, Wu Liang would definitely think that Jiang Zhenghao was not sincerely surrendering, because his words were very similar to those who make a living by fortune-telling on the street.

Looking at Jiang Zhenghao's two lines of blood and tears and his serious look, Wu Liang believed that his words were not false.

"Have you talked enough? It's useless to procrastinate, this is a closed and independent space, and people outside can't perceive its existence at all~IndoMTL.com~ Are you ready to die?" Si Yifan He looked at Wu Liang and Jiang Zhenghao with a smile.

"I have one last question." Wu Liang looked at the crowd and asked with a smile, "Have you heard of 0136?"

"0136?" Si Yifan's eyes lit up, "He is the first S-class in the history of Shancheng Hospital. How did you ants know this number?"

0136, turned out to be the first S-class in the history of Shancheng Hospital?

Wu Liang and Lu Yun looked at each other, then looked at Si Yifan and asked, "Do you know what 0136 did in this Shancheng Hospital? Does he have close friends here? Where is he now? ?"

"You have too many questions, but I suddenly don't want to answer them." Si Yifan smiled slightly, "Wouldn't it be more interesting to watch you all die with doubts and unwillingness?"

Having said that, Si Yifan's figure disappeared in the room, leaving only a clear voice: "Shentu, be careful, don't let Jiang Zhenghao's crow mouth really get it right."

"Don't worry." Shen Tu showed a bloodthirsty smile, and his hands instantly turned into bones, turning into two extremely sharp bone claws, rushing towards Lu Yun.

Lu Yun looked at Shen Tu with a solemn expression, ready to attack.

At this moment, Jing An, who had been out of the way, suddenly changed his face, stared at Shen Tu's pair of bone claws, and instantly rushed in front of Shen Tu, waving his right hand quickly.

Shentu's pair of bone claws had all the knuckles cut off. Shen Tu was stunned for a moment. He activated his ability to make the bone claws grow again, and then looked at Jing An in front of him in surprise.

I didn't want to but met a pair of blood red eyes.

"Why do you have this ability?" Jing An stared at Shen Tu, his voice extremely gloomy, like an evil spirit crawling out of hell.