"I have read some examples of the depravity of the mixed race in my home library," said Caesar. "In most cases, those who were originally timid and cowardly will fall into mania after their bloodline awakening. In addition to instinctively trying to swallow flesh and blood, they all want to gain more attention by creating killings. Many famous serial murders are actually made by the depravity of the mixed race."

"Do you want to get the feeling of being noticed?" Mo Qiuran thought, "There is really no way to substitute the experience... but you can also speculate and understand."

"The weaker and cowardly person is, after gaining strong strength, the more he will do what he didn't want to do before but now," Caesar nodded in agreement with Mo Qiuran's words. "The murderer has killed so many people in the past year and has been hiding well, but suddenly he left this remote farm and went to the big city with all his savings, which shows that he is no longer satisfied with the status quo."

"I am not satisfied with the status quo, and even expose my past things," Mo Qiuran said. "He is saying goodbye to his past self, and then he is a brand new person... Degenerate has brought him more and more power and also affecting his mind. He is eager to make the world pay attention to him, so he needs to take action in a large enough place and more people in the most attention-oriented way?"

"This is my guess," Caesar nodded, "he didn't do it because he was waiting for an opportunity, with enough traffic for one person. There is a grand festival in the city of San Dong Anio called the Texas Customs Festival. At that time, more than 40 people of different races will walk on the street to celebrate with their own ethnic activities... and there is still about half a month left before this festival."

"Awesome Brother Caesar!" Mo Qiuran exclaimed, "Have you grasped such critical information so quickly?"

"No, this is not true. It's just that Norma sent us some information about this before... So you didn't pay attention to it?" said Caesar.

"Brother Caesar, it's wrong to be always addicted to mobile phones." Mo Qiuran said in silence for a while.

"Let's not talk about the problem with mobile phones for now. Actually, there is a question I just wanted to ask, doesn't this 'brother' mean that it means brother?" Caesar asked.

"Oh, in fact, it's just because I always call the senior a little bit of water, and I always feel weird. The word "brother" is a little more friendly," Mo Qiuran replied, "Everyone is all classmates, and they have to do the same task. Shouldn't let go of grudges and work together at this time be the top priority?"

"You're right," Caesar nodded for a while, "so do I want to call you that too? Brother Akiran?"

"The atmosphere suddenly became strange, but it's okay, it doesn't matter what the name is." Mo Qiuran thought about it and patted Chu Zihang, who hadn't spoken yet, "You can also call him Brother Zihang. In fact, he doesn't have any objections to you. This state of silence is his normal speaking frequency."

After a brief deal, Mo Qiuran found that Caesar's personality looks good for the time being, at least not those noble men's diseases, and there is no domineering feeling in such communication. Instead, he feels stupid and stupid... Big Golden Retriever?

Yes, isn’t it a big golden retriever when a lion doesn’t compete for territory or snatch things? No problem! Mo Qiuran thought.

Chu Zihang looked at Caesar and nodded seriously, "Hello, Brother Caesar."

Although he also thought it was strange, since Mo Qiuran had already called Caesar that way, he should also call it...

"Hello, Brother Zihang." Caesar replied.

"There is another question. Is the word "water word count" a Chinese slang?" Caesar put on a humble attitude. He originally thought that he had learned Chinese well, but in his conversation with Mo Qiuran, he found that there were words he couldn't understand from time to time. Now that the relationship between the two has eased slightly, he started asking questions driven by curiosity.

If Chu Zihang knew what he was thinking, he would probably be unable to help but persuade him not to have such dangerous ideas. If he still wants to be a normal person, don’t try to understand every word in Mo Qiuran’s words!

"This is one of the industry slander for online literature writers. There are 'cut', 'eunuch', 'gugugu' and so on, but they are generally not easy to use." Mo Qiuran also explained seriously.

"So Brother Qiu Ran is still a writer?" Caesar was solemn, feeling that he had met a real opponent. In fact, Caesar wrote a book without telling it, but... Although it was published, his grades were not very good.

"It's okay, I just work hard to write 4,000 words every day to earn some royalties. In this way, people will watch pirated copies. If it weren't for the scholarship, they wouldn't even afford to eat..." Mo Qiuran was full of resentment when she talked about the topic of pirated copies.

Caesarles was silent. For him, he had never been exposed to this knowledge, so he didn't know how to answer... After all, the sales volume of his book was extremely poor and he was completely printed out of his own pocket.

"But actually I think there is more news that needs to be paid attention to, about the organization of [Perfect Evolution]." While he was still hesitating about how to answer, Mo Qiuran instantly changed the subject, and the resentment on his face disappeared completely, and he said seriously.

Caesar was a little unable to take over for a while, and this was the first time he had encountered such a hammer and a stick.

But it’s okay, you will naturally understand after experiencing it too much!

"You mean there may be more enemies?" Caesarlo thought about it and understood what Mo Qiuran meant.

"Yes, I have dealt with this organization, and I have the impression of them as cruel and ruthless, and I will do anything to achieve my goal," Mo Qiuran nodded, "and now there are perfect evolution slogans in George Wick's house. Did he pick it up casually? Or was he originally a member of the perfect evolution organization, or was it a test piece?

If it was a test subject, then this time, the Perfect Evolution Organization would be ambushed in the dark?"

"You mean..." Caesar thoughtfully and lowered his voice, "The Academy treats us as bait?"

Chu Zihang drank tea quietly.

"I don't want to speculate on the academy with such malicious intentions... but why do you have to let that guy stay there as a time bomb and let the students dismantle it?" Mo Qiuran looked out the window.

The heavy mangrove forest finally passed by and was left behind. The sunlight caught up with the footsteps of the Mercedes-Benz train, and everything seemed so beautiful.

Who is the hunter, who is the prey?

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How could I be so watery... I'm numb... but I feel like I have to say it all...

Lewen
Chapter completed!