Vol 4 Chapter 587:

The entrance to the underground research room of the Mafia headquarters is in a research institute behind the Intelligence Section. It passes through the empty hall and enters from the side door to nod, all the way to the ground floor. This is a glass aisle, and there is only one code-sensing door. Wei went down with Mo Ju once, and remembered the password. It was easy to open the door and it was an elevator. This time it went directly to the research room.
The underground research room is very large, like a large building. The original Mafia Weapon Research Center and Drug R&D Center seem to be empty after being emptied. The research rooms are separated on all sides and are fully equipped.
Looking around again, eleven, said, "This is a bit like our virus weapons research center."
However, it is not as big as the first terrorist organization. They mainly use arms to make huge profits. From research, production to trading, they are all one-stop services. The core interests of the Mafia are not arms.
Their weapons research here is probably just a design drawing, even if it is a virus, it provides a formula, not a finished product.
"I've been there twice and I'm not very interested, but the drug they recently studied is very powerful, the raw materials are extremely cheap, but the effect is very good, the price is extremely high, the drug groups in the Middle East are mad and profitable to grab this drug. Very big." Ye Wei laughed. High-risk industries must be high-margin. Although smuggling drugs is illegal for ordinary people, it is not the case for them. They buy and sell drugs, but they are not contaminated. For them This is a means of gaining profit, not to mention morality.
They don’t sell, and they sell themselves, just like arms smuggling, for the same reason.
Eleven raised his eyebrows, "Did you use drugs?"
"Yes indeed."
"I heard, no wonder the recent arms business is a bit bleak. The gangs in the Middle East usually do drugs in addition to smuggling arms. The Mafia has to sign an order, I am afraid there will be no funds to smuggle arms, Chu Lishang I also studied the market over there." Eleven smiled.
"Arms and drugs are inseparable from the underworld, and the Mafia now occupies the majority of the drug market." Ye Wei said, Yun also did a survey last time, just in the Middle East, the Mafia drug market share as high as 60% It is extremely terrifying, and I don’t know how Mo Jiu and Mo Ye can seize this fat so quickly.
The two passed through a pile of laboratories and arrived at the medical department. Ye Wei opened the door and went in with the eleventh. In the ward, Mo Ye was lying quietly, with an infusion tube inserted, without an oxygen mask, and an electrocardiogram. Very normal, but he was unconscious.
Eleven couldn't help stepping forward, Ye Wei stepped back and sat on the sofa, closing his eyes and raising his mind. His face was much fairer and thinner, and he hadn't seen sunlight for half a year. Mo Ye's wheat-colored skin became very pale and unhealthy. The lips are also bloodless, and the breathing is gentle. The long eyelashes are covered gently, and a light shadow is cast under the eyelid.
His hair has grown, and no one seems to have taken care of him for the past six months. When he went to Eastern Europe, he cut his short hair deliberately, but now he grows again, and falls comfortably on the pillow.
That face is still stunning, and the facial features are exquisite. Even when she is asleep, there is a rare stunning. Apart from Suman, she has never seen a man with such a good looks.
Looking at him in a daze for eleven, without saying a word, I don't know what to say to him, so many doctors have no way to wake him up, she is not a doctor, helpless.
Just meeting, it seemed that she had settled a wish, not worrying so much, and worried about him again, saying that Mo Ye was not dead, but watching him personally safe and still breathing, she felt a lot calmer in her heart.
She thought that when she saw Mo Ye, she felt a little more agitated, and might have some uncontrollable excitement. She might also remember whether she should forgive him, or whether she would remember the entanglement between him and her.
But, there was nothing, I just felt at ease.
Maybe sometimes you miss a person, as long as he is safe, everything does not matter, at least you can breathe, and the chance of survival, this is more important than anything.
Ye Wei closed her eyes for a while, and did not see Eleven talking. She could not help but open her eyes. While sitting on the sofa, she only saw the back of Eleven. The back was a little thin, and her long-haired shawl fell on her shoulders smoothly. The whole person It looks like there is no sadness or joy.
"Why didn't you speak?" Ye Wei smiled. "Is it embarrassing, or I'll walk around."
Eleven shook her head, not so. She just didn’t know what to say to Mo Ye. Their relationship seemed to be inaccurate. She fell in love with Mo Ye five years ago and Mo Ye when Mo Ye was Anthony, But when Mo Ye was Mo Ye, he and she never even had a chance to say a word, either he was too cruel, or she hated too much.
What should I say about the relationship between them? She didn't understand, facing Mo Ye, sometimes she really didn't know what to say.
Perhaps she was not an active woman.
"You talk to him, maybe he can hear, I watched some movies or something, they acted like this, although you are not Prince Charming, but Mo Ye is a beauty, in fact, I don't mind watching you kiss the sleeping beauty." Ye Wei smiled arrogantly and teased Eleven.
Eleven ears were hot, and her cheeks were a little thin red. Ye Wei was behind her, and she didn't see it. Ye Wei was suddenly curious about something. "Eleven, has Brother Mo ever kissed you?"
With the eleventh character, Mo Bo seems to have no chance.
"Wei Wei, shut up." Eleven can't help laughing and scolding, Wei Wei is so smart, you can understand at once, Boss Mo, you have the courage, and you can still get kissed. She gave him extra points for this.
Ye Wei smiled and leaned on the sofa, with a rogue look on her face, "I mean, you talk to him, or shake his hand, maybe Mo Ye can wake up, he has been sleeping for half a year It’s long enough. Mo Jue has to visit him once a day, and I feel very depressed when I go back. Although I don’t like him, I still hope he wakes up. Whoever makes me like men and women likes him? Hey, This relationship really makes me tangled."
Eleven could not help but glance back at her, Ye Wei enchanted with a chuckle.
Dripping slowly, flowing into his body along the infusion tube, Mo Ye's sleepy face looked less cold, more sick, and more likely to give people a good impression.
"It would be nice if I could wake him up." Eleven Youyou, remembering the chaotic night in a trance, more than half a year later, she was very impressed and wanted to forget.
She couldn't forget the look before him in a coma, like a magical hand, grabbing her bitter heart.
"He must think I fired deliberately, hate me." Eleven smiled bitterly, Ye Wei was silent, didn't say anything, under normal circumstances, would think that Eleven deliberately fired the gun, what Mo Ye thought, she didn't know But in any case, she supports Eleven.
Eleven twisted his eyebrows and walked a few steps closer. His fingers moved, he gritted his teeth, hesitated, and finally reached out his hand and gently touched his hand. The temperature in the ward was adjusted moderately, but his hand was a little cold. ...
Without a trace of temperature, Eleven's heart was very cold. If she didn't know he was still breathing, maybe she would think it was a corpse.
Mo Ye...Mo Ye...Why haven't you woken up yet?
Fingertips touched the back of the hand, hesitated again, and finally held his hand, Mo Ye’s palm had a thin cocoon, which was rough to the touch, but the palm was slightly warmer, not as cool as the back of the palm, eleven She couldn't help but float a smile.
Although the hands hurt her, the hands pity her hair and pity her face, and took her to chase on the ice. She still remembers the temperature and emotion.
She gritted her teeth and couldn't help the pain in her heart. She couldn't say too sensational words. After thinking about it, she didn't know what to say to him. Did she hate him? Do you still hate and say you don't love him? Also in love.
Are you waiting for him? She couldn't do it, so she didn't want to make a promise.
Explain this shot? She was too proud to explain, and said that he might not hear.
It's really embarrassing.
"Mo boss, if you don't wake up, you will never see your eleven." Ye Wei couldn't help but say, "Well, that bullet is actually an anesthetic bomb, and the bullet was also missed. Come down, she really wants to kill you, you have already seen the king, it’s not the shame of the first killer to aim at such a close distance? So please, don’t be irritated and unwilling to wake up and face it. Okay? It’s very inferior. The big girl from other people ran across to see you. It’s too bad for you to fall asleep and pretend to be a beauty.
Eleven could not help but smile, "What are you talking about?"
"You disdain to explain, I'll explain it to you." Ye Wei smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Mo boss is really too weak, lethargic for so long, hello, in fact, eleven love you very much, otherwise I will not see you twice You look at her with your eyes open. She has become more beautiful and fatter. You should get up and tell her to lose weight."
Eleven eyebrows are all smiling, Ye Wei speaks, always so pleasant, no matter how dull the atmosphere, as long as she has the heart, she can make it active.
"I'm so fat that I'm going to lose weight?" Eleven asked doubtfully. The icy look was still, but her eyes were very confused. She only weighed 2 kilograms before she didn't mutate. Not too much. She didn't reach normal weight. What.
But she didn't look fat anywhere, this face was really fuller than before.
"...I will talk about it." Ye Wei waved her hand.
eleven,"……"