Mo Liancheng looked at Duan Lao calmly, "A Lao, what are we going to do with this woman next?"

"Call the police? How about that?" Duan Lao asked.

"It's up to you." Mo Liancheng didn't give any advice, "I'm just responsible for your safety."

Duan Luo's eyes flashed, not forgetting that he was at sea now, and asked: "How would you handle it if it were you?"

"Me?" Mo Liancheng glanced sideways at Duan Lao, and Yun Danfeng said softly, "Kill her and throw her into the sea. Because she is obviously a killer and there are no clues. Besides, she will come out to fool around sooner or later.

There will be a day."

"!!!..." Damn, so cruel!

When he said these words, he was still calm and said it in such a calm tone.

Duan Lao felt a little bit creepy.

The woman has changed her color, this man is really cold-blooded!

However, Duan Lao was confused. There were outsiders watching here, so of course he would not do what Mo Liancheng said.

So he decided to take the woman to Duan Lao's personal rest room first.

Lock the door and search yourself again.

A dagger, a pistol, etc. were also found on the woman's body.

Mo Liancheng was not interested in the rest, but he kept holding the pistol in his hand and couldn't put it down. During this period, he had seen others use it and knew that there was such a weapon, but he was not familiar with it personally.

How to use it remains to be studied...

"Liancheng?" Duan Lao was surprised.

"Huh?" Mo Lian said lightly without raising his head.

"You seem to like this gun very much."

"I can't say I like it, I'm just curious. By the way, how do you use it?" Mo Liancheng imitated the posture of others holding it on TV, and it seemed that it was loaded with bullets or something.

Take a look at his serious expression.

Duan Lao is not only weird, but Gu Lin is also weird.

There was even one person, the female killer who was being accused of stopping. She also had a strange look on her face, looking at Mo Liancheng like a monster. What on earth is this man?! He doesn’t even know how to use a gun? No, this is not normal. He is just pretending.

It must be pretending!

He is so powerful, but he doesn't know how to use a gun.

What a joke! What a fucking big joke!!

One of the best killers in the world was defeated by a man who couldn't even use a gun?!

At this time——

"Hey! Don't tell me you haven't killed anyone before!" Duan Lao asked strangely.

Mo Liancheng raised his sword eyebrows slightly, "If you don't know how to use this thing, what does it have to do with whether you have killed someone before?"

Yes, what does it matter?

Nothing! However, according to modern people's logic, most "killers" know how to use guns, at least the real gangsters. No, Duan Lao felt that a person with Mo Liancheng's skills must not have a simple background.

To have such unpredictable abilities, one must have gone through various trainings.

Using a gun should be the most basic requirement.

Duan Lao's guess was wrong again.

He always thought that Mo Liancheng looked like a killer, but in fact, he was really not...

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded coldly in the corner, "He is carrying at least a thousand lives."

"Huh?" Mo Liancheng finally raised his eyes and looked at the woman in the corner, "You are right. Or... more than a thousand, I haven't counted. How many people have I killed in this life?" He shook his head,

Expressing that he was unclear, he said faintly: "The number of people who died in my hands may not be too many, but the number of people who died because of me is too numerous to count."

This king?! This self-proclaimed...

It was said while Mo Liancheng was distracted.

Duan Lao was shocked, as he seemed to have heard Mo Liancheng call himself this before.

The woman in the corner also frowned.
Chapter completed!