The Journey of an Ou

Yes, if we just leave him there, by morning he'll probably only be found as remains on an illegal black market surgeon's operating table.,Three men in leather jackets, reeking of alcohol, burst into the general store. The one in the front, with green hair and a mohawk, surveyed the shop, spitting out his toothpick.,In the next instant, a blurry black shape flashed before his eyes.。