Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 22 Disguise and pray for blessings)

(Pray for Yushu.) "Is money?" Brother Wang nodded and sneered, "Money is a good thing. You can think that using money is smart. In fact, there is no direct conflict between us, I will let you go.

It's not impossible. But..." He said coldly, and he gritted his teeth, "But now you are not only a traitor in the organization, but now you still want to kill me to silence me. Traitor - die!"

Mo Xing rolled his eyes: "So you don't want money, you just want my life."

Brother Wang snorted: "Don't worry, you will be worse than death."

"Then I'll just forget it," Mo Xing sighed, reached out and grabbed Brother Wang's wrist holding his collar. Looking at Brother Wang's astonished eyes, Mo Xing felt quite good, "I'm sorry, brother, I

I want to enjoy life."

The fingers were gently pressing and "crying" and the brisk sound of Brother Wang's wrist was crushed. At the same time, a dark force pulsed into his body along his hand, sealing the acupoints throughout his body.

"It's despicable!" Brother Wang had no time to curse, and then his body fell down.

"Despicable? It seems you were the fraud first?" Mo Xing curled his lips, squatted down and held Brother Wang's hair, leaving his body soaked in cold water, revealing only one head. Mo Xing stretched out his hand and spread it apart.

His mouth took out a small capsule that had been under his tongue, and this time he released the ban on Brother Wang's mouth.

Looking at Brother Wang's closed eyes, Mo Xing chuckled and said, "Do you know what I am leading you to this place? Because this place is a treasure land that will definitely kill people and silence. It will not leave any fingerprints, footprints, blood stains, etc.

And there is no one around here, even if I have broken you up now, no one knows it.”

Mo Xing reached out and patted Brother Wang's cheek, and said in a deep voice: "You don't have the strength to bite your tongue and commit suicide now. Please answer a few questions from me. Otherwise, if I throw you here, your master will probably feel heartbroken, right?"

Brother Wang slowly opened his eyes and said in a weak way: "I fell into your hands and accepted it, but don't think of getting any information from me. There are no cowards who are afraid of death, only those traitors who have no ambition."

Mo Xing touched his nose and nodded: "It's OK, but this makes no sense." Mo Xing lifted Brother Wang from the water, reached out to fumble in his arms, and finally took it out in his top pocket.

A photo. The photo was obviously copied in a hurry. Although the picture of the bubble invasion through the water was a bit blurry, Mo Xing still recognized who it was.

Put the photo in the pocket of the top, then remove Brother Wang's two guns and pin them on the belt. Mo Xing threw Brother Wang out casually. A stream of blood splattered up, and then several streams of water rose into the sky, like a python

Usually the body is twisted and pulled into the deep water.

While flying quickly towards his own home, Mo Xing took out his cell phone and dialed Wenwen's number.

"Sorry, the user you called has been down!"

"Fuck, fuck, I xx," Mo Xing suddenly spit out a series of greetings. Wenwen, he actually knew about it in the Jinan Military Region. Ten years ago, he met Commander Wu of the Jinan Military Region when he was carrying out a secret mission ten years ago.

. Therefore, Wenwen has been entrusting him with care in the past two years.

In the army, Wenwen will be guaranteed both in identity information and life safety. However, Wenwen is too playful and has been involved in huge trouble a while ago. If he hadn't run fast, he would have hid in China.

The innocence files created over the past ten years will be added to the content.

"How did the little girl get into evil dragon this time? Damn it. If she is rescued this time, she will definitely be a good butt and give her a better memory."

Mo Xing swore fiercely in his heart.

The night sky was already lit up, and Mo Xing opened the window without any plugs and jumped into the room. He entered the room and checked it quickly. After seeing no signs of anyone coming in, he placed the double guns on his waist on the table.

, and then turn over and lie on the bed. He needs to calm down and think carefully about countermeasures.

It is obvious that Nielong’s goal this time is very clear, which is to capture Wenwen. It is very favorable that his identity is not exposed. But why did Nielong seek to pursue Wenwen?

Is it related to those scientific madmen in the zero-dimensional world?

It's impossible. Those old men valued their face very much. Even if they wanted to catch Wenwen back, they would definitely not borrow Nielong's hands.

So is it just to borrow Wenwen to find out your whereabouts?

This is very likely. After all, if something big happens to that little girl, she will definitely contact herself as soon as possible. But now her phone cannot be connected, and Nielong is still using the gang organization to cast a net, which shows that Wenwen has not yet fallen into their hands.

But that little girl must be on the way here, and the evil dragon may be right after...

Thinking of this, Mo Xingteng jumped up. After turning around in the room for a few quick turns, his eyes suddenly fell on the two pistols on the table.

These two large-caliber pistols are strengthened based on the m500 revolver pistol, and their appearance has been slightly changed to make them feel more comfortable to hold. The original silver gun body is dyed black, which is even more difficult to detect under the cover of the night.

The material structure of the gun has been transformed by the Gangqi, so that it can not only increase its power, but also have other functions. For example, this gun can make the bullets condensed by the Gangqi full of poison.

Brother Wang's internal skills are the secret technique of the evil dragon poison camp. Although Mo Xing is also a master of poisoning, he does not know this kind of poison skills. He does not know the same internal skills and the mental method cannot stimulate the characteristics of the weapon at all. So this

For him, the two guns were of no use to innate masters except for scaring ordinary people in his hand.

Fortunately, there are not many innate masters.

Mo Xing gently stroked the cold gun body with his fingers, and suddenly he had a plan in his mind.

*** Old man Wang yawned and opened the store door lazily. Suddenly he found a person squatting in the corner next to the three steps in front of the store door.

"One more, this person who asks for money is really dedicated. He came to work so early." Old Man Wang didn't take it seriously, tidied up his breakfast stall outside the door, then turned his head and smiled, "Hey, buddy, now

The person hasn't come up yet. Should I have some breakfast first?"

The small body raised her head, and her face was covered with bright big eyes: "Thank you, uncle, I have no money." After that, she shrank her head in her arms again.

Seeing that it was a girl, Old Man Wang sighed, thinking that he was another person sold here by a human trafficker to ask for money. He took out a half steamed bun left over from the store and handed it to the little girl:

"Hey, kid. You probably haven't eaten yet, right? The old man will definitely not give you money to those bastards, but they still have some food in one bite."

Wenwen looked at the hardened steamed buns in front of her, as if Wudiao Temple, which was no longer working, suddenly issued a strong protest. She trembled and reached out to take the steamed buns, put them under her nose and smelled them, and confirmed that she had not given any medicine.

, and then quickly stuffed it into your mouth and swallowed it voraciously.

Seeing the half-large steamed bun disappear instantly, Old Man Wang smiled bitterly: "Slow down, slow down, don't choke." He turned around and lit the stove next to the stall and said, "Child, how did you come here?



After half of the steamed bun, the stomach that was twitching violently was relieved. Wenwen reluctantly stood up and said, "My grandfather is dead, I'm here to find my brother."

Old Man Wang said in surprise: "So you didn't ask for money, you came to find someone? How come you look like this? Didn't you find someone?"

Wenwen nodded: "I know, because I don't have money to buy a train ticket, so I ran all the way." She looked up at the store sign, walked to Old Man Wang and bowed, and said, "Thank you."

, Uncle. When I find my brother, I will definitely ask him to send money." After that, she turned around and ran into the nearby alley.

Seeing Wenwen running away, Old Man Wang shook his head helplessly: "This is the day..."

*** "Hey, Xiling, yes. It's me. I was so embarrassed last night... it was my fault... I asked for a leave today, and there was something urgent today."

"What do you have to run away when you have money? A cousin from another place is coming. He dares to take the train alone when he is only ten years old. I'm not at ease, so I go to the station to pick him up. Haha, thank you, I'll treat you to dinner when the matter is over.



Putting away his phone, Mo Xing walked out of the alley and walked towards the karaoke bar where he had just made a big fuss last night.

Because after a big battle last night, the karaoke bar is now closing for decoration. However, the subordinate of the Xing Gang who was guarding the door saw Mo Xing coming, hurriedly pushed open the door and led him in.

"What? Are you back?" Zhou Xing, who was lying on the sofa and enjoying massage from two beauties, was shocked when he heard his subordinates' report. He knew that there was nothing important, and that person would never come to such a place.

.

"Strange, he just left last night, why did he come back early in the morning?" Although Zhou Xing had questions in his heart, he quickly sorted out his clothes, raised his hand to knock the massage girl away, and then lay back on the sofa with a look of pain.

Mo Xing walked in slowly, looked at Zhou Xing who was pretending to be sick indifferently, and slowly sat on the sofa opposite Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing supported himself and sat up, smiling and said, "Brother Wang, why are you back?"

Mo Xing is sure that there should be no big problem with his makeup. Because there is insufficient materials in his hands, he can only try to make himself look like Brother Wang. He is not familiar with Brother Wang in the Gambling Star Gang, and even if Brother Wang comes, they will

He didn't dare to pay special attention to his appearance. Now it seems that Mo Xing had a right bet. Even the boss of the Star Gang, Zhou Xing, still dodged his eyes and did not dare to look directly at him.

Fortunately, the two of them have similar face shapes and heights, otherwise Mo Xing would not dare to come in like this.

After pulling the laces, he just bought the same top as Brother Wang’s wear. Mo Xing said lightly: “How did I ask you to do?”

Zhou Xing's smile froze and said, "Brother Wang, this matter has just been passed down. Brothers are looking for it all over the city. As long as I find that little girl, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible."

Mo Xing nodded: "This matter is very urgent, you must pay more attention." Zhou Xing nodded quickly, and Mo Xing stood up and said: "Then arrange a single room for me, and I will wait for your news there.



Zhou Xing hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Wang, you're here. Brother, I just happened to invite you to have a few drinks and ask about martial arts."

Mo Xing hesitated for a moment. He didn't know how familiar that Brother Wang and Zhou Xing were. But it would be better to avoid meeting him. He suddenly remembered Brother Wang's laughter last night, and deliberately smiled gloomyly: "Thank you, but now

I just want to have some rest."

Zhou Xing stood up obediently, "Then Brother Wang is going to rest here. Brother is just going to urge those slow guys." After that, he pushed the door and walked out.

Seeing Zhou Xing close the door, Mo Xing sighed. Nielong even controlled the underground organizations of small cities like this. How strong has its power developed in the past ten years?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next