The figure in the wanted order appears to be Li Yixiao, a young teacher from Dadong University Town.

The specific angle from which Zhang Lanyue looks upward is basically Xiaoxiao's face.

The curves of lips and nose are almost exactly the same. They are two brothers.

Anyway, it doesn’t look like Mo Mo now. Mo Mo doesn’t even have hair.

The person who was playing the news projection on the wall paused the picture on the prone figure and looked back at Xiaoxiao.

The guests who were leaving the restaurant after finishing their meals were all standing still in the front hall.

The waiters and chefs also came out to watch the fun.

These people nervously and excitedly kept their distance from young teacher Li Yixiao and whispered.

Even his brothers and elders began to study Xiaoxiao's face in comparison with the wanted poster.

In the whole front hall, only Xiaoxiao stared at Mo Mo: "Mo Mo, what's your name..."

"Oh, my name is Lan Mo!"

There is no Zhang Lanyu in this universe. Even if there is, it is not him.

Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and said angrily: "Can you wear more clothes? There are holes in your pants!"

"No other clothes!"

Xiaoxiao's image was ruined. The image of him wearing only torn pants spread throughout the solar system.

The question is how can he explain it clearly to others?

Xiaoxiao made a bow around him. His movements were standard and matched perfectly with his temperament and bun.

"Everyone, that's not me."

The onlookers burst into laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

But someone still asked: "When did you return to Earth?"

Xiaoxiao glanced at Mo Mo, who had nothing to do with him, and said matter-of-factly: "I am not Zhang Lanyue. I have no comment."

"Hero!" Someone around said thumbs up.

Some people were indignant: "The cult is a cancer on mankind. They actually have the nerve to arrest Zhang Lanyu! We took so many lives back then, but the bodies haven't been returned yet!"

"No shame! You deserve to die!"

"Zhang Lanyue, well done!"

The public opinion in China is one-sided. They regard the space city riots eight years ago as a cult's invasion of China, and regard the religious group in power in space city as lunatics.

Others expressed deep regret: "The accident a while ago was so big, how come the space city didn't leak all the air?"

"Air leakage is not a big problem. It can be solved by doing a good job of isolation. It's just a pity that there isn't enough water leakage..."

The room was full of people who shared the same hatred.

But some people retreat cautiously and are worried:

"That kind of murderous maniac won't really come back to Earth, will he?"

"I think China is in danger now."

In the front hall, there were noisy people pointing to the sky.

What Zhang Lanyue did had nothing to do with him, Li Yixiao! Xiaoxiao looked at his elders for help.

Suddenly a figure flashed beside him: "So handsome. I love him."

The female chef in restaurant uniform took Xiaoxiao's arm.

"I'm not Zhang Lanyue."

"But you guys really seem to be asking for a photo~" The chef lady took his arm and shook it.

"Uh... ok."

Xiaoxiao has always been easy to talk to, and with the female chef taking the lead, a group of ladies of all ages woke up from a dream, rushed to surround her, lined up harmoniously, and stepped forward in order to pose with Xiaoxiao in various poses.

Just like visiting a zoo and taking photos with tigers, or seeing an aquarium show and taking photos with sea lions. The people who took the photo were filled with happiness but also with a lot of apprehension.

But beasts of prey cannot speak.

"I heard that you are Governor Zhang's son."

"Zhang Lanyue is, but I am not."

"In short, I support you." "From today on, you are my male god."

Fortunately, with the reputation of being a murderer, these ladies didn't dare to attack him directly.

"..." Xiaoxiao kept glaring at Mo Mo. He was cute and fierce. It was a pity that outsiders didn't understand his hint.

The men present seemed to have been reminded, and some began to join the queue.

Mo Mo watched with great enthusiasm. He projected a line of hanging characters above Brother Xiao's head:

Murderer Zhang Lanyu

Arranged in colorful arches.

An uncle politely stepped forward and shook hands with Xiaoxiao. He bravely hugged Xiaoxiao's back and smiled very sweetly.

Mo Mo decisively blends into the queue and launches a business of taking photos on behalf of others. Moving pictures are 10 yuan, still pictures are 5 yuan, and ladies get a 20% discount.

"Brother Xiao, tilt your head a little. Don't laugh, be more ferocious! You are a murderer!"

With Mo Mo as the conductor, the photo effect would be even better.

"Ah? Who am I? I am his younger brother! My name is Lan Mo." Momo pulled his younger brother over to serve as a shelf, "Come and help the beautiful sister take down the paper bag. This little brat's name is Lan Shu."

Lan Ze helplessly took the old man and found a quiet corner to sit down. He ordered a pot of tea and slowly watched the naughty children playing.

Comrade Lao Jiang stood beside them, keeping alert.

Xiaomai took a cup of tea and went back to stand against the wall near her three younger brothers. Lan Shu was still young, and the "murderous maniac Zhang Lanyue" who changed his name to Lan Mo had unpredictable behavior.

Lan Ze watched the excitement quietly.

Mo Mo's interaction with so many warm and friendly strangers helped him adapt to life on earth.

Fortunately, this is China, and most people would only regard the Space City Cult's wanted list as a joke.

If you are in an area with a strong religious atmosphere, "Murder Zhang Lanyue" might be forced to kill on the spot by the enthusiastic and fearful onlookers.

Of course, Xiaoxiao is not Zhang Lanyu. He is just an honest child. He has never done anything cruel and will only try to defend himself.

But if Mo Mo is besieged, he may become angry.

Over the years, Mo Mo has not lived with Lan Ze.

Lan Ze lacks understanding of his son's emotional performance when he grows up. When humans go through puberty, under the influence of hormones, many children's temperaments will undergo drastic changes. So how will Mo Mo react now when he is stimulated? Will he go on a killing spree?

, he couldn't judge at all.

He knew that this son was very dangerous. However, he made up his mind that he must take time to accompany Mo Mo, help Mo Mo clear away the haze left in his heart by the space city, and start a new life on earth.

Wheat's understanding of Mo Mo was also very limited. There was no contact between them for eight years.

Eight years ago, Momo was still a teenager, but a little too naughty.

In fact, he was about the same age as Lan Shu now.

Lan Ze turned on a small projection in the air in front of him, looked at the long-lost news about the Federation, and paid attention to the space city.

The consortium is complex and its news positions are often contradictory. However, it can be seen from the consortium news that since rescuers entered Crescent Space City with a large amount of supplies, this dilapidated and old space city has stabilized.

The fratricidal fighting has stopped. Statistics of the damage caused during the civil strife have begun. Manpower with professional skills has been organized to assist rescuers and repair key areas first.

The Order's leadership became extremely streamlined.

The original core of the collective no longer exists, and there is no longer any compromise between the various sects. The leader who suddenly took over the power of the sect is not even familiar to the newsmen of the coalition who are sympathetic to the sect. I don’t know where this person came from.

He was a man who fought out of nowhere and had a strong will. His arbitrary actions caused the entire space city to quickly enter a state of restoration and reconstruction.

Just a few days ago, the cult held a press conference to inform "firm and devout" believers around the world about the situation in the space city through the consortium's communication lines and news channels:

They "purified" the faith team.

Crescent Space City has become a heaven "purified" by God.

This is why the religious group began to want Zhang Lanyu.

More than 200,000 people died in the space city in two months. Production and living facilities were destroyed, and the elderly and babies were left to starve to death in unattended rooms... Such a huge humanitarian disaster occurred. How could it be possible?

What did their own people do?

It was God who brought relief and stopped the chaos.

Any bad thing that happens can only be because there are demons who use abyss-like malice through different dimensions to distort the grace of the supreme god.
Chapter completed!