The old man portrait on the billboard smiled kindly, and the red and yellow light shone down.

In a KFC family, Mo Qiuran was feasting on a calorie bomb on the table such as hamburgers, fries, fried chicken and other calorie bombs.

Caesar and Chu Zihang sat opposite him, both silent.

Chu Zihang's silence is normal, and Caesar's silence is because he is doubting life. Just now, when Caesar was used to taking out the black card, the waiter saw the whole process ending with a strange look, as if he was saying that this person is not a fool... This is the first time Caesar has encountered such treatment, but after thinking it through, he can't refute it.

That's right, Caesar still came over to treat him, not because Mo Qiuran said, "I will admit defeat when I treat me to a meal." For the proud Caesar Gattuso, such victory is not victory but shame.

The strength Mo Qiuran showed in the previous battle made Caesar understand the gap between the two, so he admitted that he was defeated. The real strong man should have a wise judgment. Pride is not a conceit. Caesar admitted that he failed. As he said, when someone could defeat him, he would be very happy, because then he would have a goal that he could challenge, and only with goals would he have the motivation to move forward.

So when Mo Qiuran invited him to treat him, he did not hesitate. It was not because he was rich. Being rich was just a factor, but more because he understood that this was equivalent to an opportunity to get into a relationship, like attracting new members to a small group.

It was a bit beyond Caesar's expectation when they came to KFC to eat... At that time, Mo Qiuran's eyes lit up and said that we'll eat here, Caesar was stunned. As the heir to the Gattuso family, he had no chance to come into contact with this fast food in the past, so this was his first time to enter KFC!

But it still smelled very fragrant... Caesar looked at the fried chicken nuggets in front of him and finally picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

There were not many people in KFC at night. To be precise, there were no people on the entire street. After all, it was a symbol of "freedom". Moreover, the previous gunfight, the movements of the earth and the police flocked in, also made the few people on the street scatter directly.

It is also a unique scenery. If it were China, most of the people who thought it was firecrackers and ran over to watch the fun.

And under such circumstances, a man walked in. A very ordinary person looked like an office worker who could be seen everywhere, but after he came in, he walked directly towards the place where Mo Qiuran and others were.

There was nothing to pay attention to, but as Mo Qiuran stopped and reached for food, Chu Zihang and Caesar also noticed something was wrong, because all the sounds in KFC, which had not been moved, disappeared, the guest's movements stopped, and the waiter was still frozen, leaving only them who could still move, and the "ordinary person" who had just entered the door.

All the movements show one thing-the fish is coming to bite the bait.

"Didn't it mean that mixed-race species are very good-looking?" Mo Qiuran bit the burger and muttered, "Why are there such ordinary people?"

In such a quiet environment, even if you mutter quietly, you will be heard clearly. Moreover, Mo Qiuran did not lower his voice at all, and the voice clearly reached the ears of the ordinary man who came over.

"This is just a temporary control puppet," the man said with a smile, "I dare not appear rashly in front of such a powerful existence."

"Puppet." Caesar raised his eyebrows and took up the hand that was pressed on Dikevedo, tied to his trouser legs. It was not that the man believed it, but that there was no burning gold in the man's pupils.

Using the Spirit of Word will ignite the golden pupil. In the hybrid world, this is the law of gravity equivalent to Newton.

"Yan Ling·【Hypnosis】, Yan Ling·【Dream Tapir】's lower Yan Ling," Chu Zihang said softly. Now he has removed his wallet identity and transformed into an encyclopedia... During this period, he has been absorbing all knowledge day and night, and his understanding of Yan Ling is part of it. "When it comes to low blood or ordinary people, it will be particularly powerful to change the thinking and memory of the object when it is used properly."

"But when facing everyone here, this spiritual spirit is useless," the man brought a chair, sat in the aisle, and said with a smile, "One S, two A, this is the suppression of bloodline. The noble bloodline gives you strong mental power. If I want to manipulate you, I will only end up with my own mental frustration."

"Your words are full of complaints, which makes me feel that the food in my mouth has no taste." Mo Qiuran sighed and put down half of the burger helplessly. "I can't eat when the disgusting things are by my side, so either you can tell the matter quickly and then surrender yourself... By the way, he should be wanted now, right?"

The last sentence Mo Qiuran said to Caesar and Chu Zihang.

"There is a hunter website in the hybrid race world. Although I didn't pay much attention to it, the people in the [Perfect Evolution] organization should be very valuable now," said Caesar.

"Then you shouldn't surrender. Tell me the location and I'll catch you. You can get a bounty and maximize resource utilization. After the matter is done, we will score 10 points. Then I'll give you a happy way to die. How about it?" Mo Qiuran said to the man in a tone of "everything is easy to discuss".

"... Actually, there is no need for you to have such a great malicious intention towards us..." The man took a long time to understand what Mo Qiuran meant. Isn't this the only choice of death?

"No, maybe you misunderstood. I don't mean anything to you. I just don't like you. This is two different things, because you are not worthy of my malice." Mo Qiuran waved his hand, "You still have ten seconds, if you don't say it, I'm going to find you. With such instant control, you are not far from here, right?"

"Before you find me, all the ordinary people nearby will be buried with me." The man smiled without panic.

"Oh," Mo Qiuran responded indifferently, "What about?"

"Do you... have no scruples about this? Those are so many ordinary people!" The man was a little surprised. In his opinion, innocent young men like Mo Qiuran were the best to control. They would definitely compromise if they only needed to use the lives of ordinary people as a threat. Maybe if they were a little more innocent, they could even threaten to pay some price!

"What does ordinary people have to do with me?" Mo Qiuran sneered, "No, it's been 2007, and there are villains who play such things as threatening ordinary people with righteousness?"

"...If this happens, they will all die because of you!" The man continued to ask unwillingly.

"Okay, I'm not here to discuss some moral game with you. My identity determines that I don't have the responsibility or obligation to protect these people. If you think holding them is holding me, you can only say that you are too naive." Mo Qiuran waved his hand impatiently, basically because the meal preparation process was interrupted. He has a bad temper now. Of course, there is also the reason why this interrupted guy still hides his head and tail and dares not come forward.

The man was silent. As the owner of the spiritual spirit, he was also a senior psychology master. Based on Mo Qiuran's expression and subtle expression, he felt that what Mo Qiuran said was actually what he said... On the contrary, Caesar and Chu Zihang on the other side fluctuated slightly when they heard him say this.

So who is the villain?

"But after thinking about it, you are also an organization that can send such people to give away heads. It would be normal for you to have such a decision if you think about it like this." Mo Qiuran suddenly looked at the man with sympathy, "Is it a bad feeling of low IQ?"

"..." The man felt that he could not continue like this. Things were out of control. His right to speak was completely controlled in Mo Qiuran's hands. As a result, he had been here for so long, but his purpose was still not expressed this time!

"The purpose of the Perfect Evolution Organization is to study the potion from human breakthrough to dragons, which will be the key to ending the war between humans and the dragon clan for thousands of years!" said the man.

"In this form?" Mo Qiuran raised her eyebrows.

"The origin of the hybrid species was far more bloody and cruel than this one. It was precisely because of their attempts that humans could compete with the dragon race in ancient times and continue. Until today, what we have done is what our ancestors did. After our research results and evolutionary drugs are perfectly developed, the hybrid species will have the same power as the dragon race. We will achieve perfect evolution and defeat the dragon race with absolute quantity and quality!" The man said excitedly, his eyes full of fanaticism.

"Smack!"

Mo Qiuran applauded three times perfunctorily and praised exaggeratedly: "What a good statement!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see something very obvious. Mo Qiuran was not moved by the man at all.

"Do you think what I said is wrong?" The man suppressed his anger, mainly because he couldn't beat him, and at this moment, he was just a puppet here.

"Ah yes yes, yes, it's just right..." Mo Qiuran nodded and praised the next moment and became expressionless. He stood up and looked down at the man, probably because he felt that there was no need to speak from the same angle as such a person. "There is a saying that people who are possessed often speak high-sounding."

"This is the best choice!" The man couldn't help but refute, "You don't know how much blood humans have paid in the war between dragons. Once our experiment is successful, it will end this ancient war!"

"What does that have to do with me? As you said, I don't know the price of those blood, so I can't empathize. I only know that the reason why humans can create such miracles and develop into the current civilization is to be able to open up new paths based on the predecessors, criticize what should be criticized, and eliminate what should be eliminated... Forget it, talking about such topics with a psychopath like you makes me like a psychopath."

After saying that, Mo Qiuran closed his eyes. The man was about to say something, but the next moment he looked shocked, because a huge mental power burst out from Mo Qiuran's body and quickly extended outward. The intensity was far beyond the man's imagination. He wanted to evacuate his spirit, but the mental pressure directly and firmly countered his mental power so that he could not withdraw!

"Catch you!" Mo Qiuran said.

The next second, the man under control fainted on the ground because the mental power that controlled him had been cut off by Mo Qiuran.

"Let's go, catch people!" Mo Qiuran's eyes flashed with excitement. In the system space in his mind, the temporary projection of Yuri who had only learned through Lu Mingfei was shining.

Mind control!

Some of the projections may differ from the source when they are used. Anyway, Mo Qiuran does not need to control the brain car or something when using them... This mental control comes directly from himself and does not need to borrow any instruments!

At this time, Mo Qiuran suddenly thought of what Atres said to him, the Indomitable Gun... The power of people crying and asking for it actually existed in their hearts!

Does this mental power... originate from oneself or from the provided by the golden finger?

If it is provided by Goldfinger, why do you feel hungry and tired after the end?

Mo Qiuran thought a lot, but his actions did not stop. Chu Zihang and Caesar followed him out, and under his leadership, heading straight towards a clear direction!

...

The man under the mask looked desperate.

He didn't expect why Mo Qiuran had such a huge amount of mental power, even more powerful than himself who had a spiritual word spirit, and was even good at manipulation!

Isn’t the S-level Word Spirit the legendary high-risk Word Spirit [Ice Emperor]?

It was already surprising that it was already surprising that it showed such a terrifying power, but now, there is such a huge amount of mental power!

Even stronger than yourself?

No...this is absolutely impossible!

unless……

A trace of shock flashed in the masked man's eyes because of what he thought of.

He took out his cell phone and dialed the phone. The phone was quickly connected. Before the person there could ask, he shouted.

"Two-word spirit, even three-word spirit! Ice, power, spirit, S-level may have strength comparable to pure blood. He is on the road to the gods, and he is going to become a mixed-blood monarch!"

"...The information has been recorded. What is the current situation?" The person on the other side of the phone paused for a moment, probably shocked by the news, and said in a deep voice.

"I..." The masked man was about to answer, but the mental barrier he had been struggling to hold on to the next second could finally no longer hold on. In an instant, the stormy mental power drowned him. When he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, his spirit was already controlled!

"Hahaha... Hello, what should you call it, [Perfect Evolution] organization?" The masked man laughed in a deep and nervous mood.

The other side of the phone fell silent, and then a blind voice rang.

Then, an explosion sounded.

Mo Qiuran's steps stopped.

"What's wrong?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Diet, it should be a remote remote control bomb in the body and other things. The people in this organization are really cruel enough." Mo Qiuran stopped.

Caesar was silent, so did the clue break again?

After coming to his senses, he found that Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang were looking at him, and the atmosphere became a little nervous.

"...I don't want to reveal this kind of thing." Caesar instantly realized why the two looked at him like this, and his proud eyes did not retreat at all as before.

"You are really good." Mo Qiuran stretched out his hand, "I'll get to know each other again. My name is Mo Qiuran."

"Caesar Gattuso." Caesar shook hands with Mo Qiuran.

"Chu Zihang," Chu Zihang also stretched out his hand and said lightly, "Before you challenge him, I will become the president of the Lionheart Society and be an opponent of you."

"I'm looking forward to it." Caesar held it with him, his eyes full of high fighting spirit.

He knew that he could not beat Mo Qiuran, but Chu Zihang... He was really looking forward to being recognized by someone like Mo Qiuran, and it would not be bad!

Under the bright moonlight, on the streets of no one, three people walked together.

"Since that's the case, then give you a code of action! What about calling it Golden Retriever? I wanted to call you that long ago! Your hair is too pure!" Mo Qiuran said excitedly.

"Why is the name of the dog? What is your code name for action?" Caesar said that he wanted to refuse.

"I'm a Husky."

"...Is this tradition?" Caesar's voice began to become obviously embarrassed.
Chapter completed!