Four hundred and ninetieth chapters strange encounter
"Why... why?"
The middle-aged man really didn't want to be led around by the other party, but his head was almost flattened when he was stepped on by the other party. He could only tremble and ask...
"Because, just like you, he messed with people he shouldn't have messed with."
These words sounded very familiar, and at this moment, they sounded very sarcastic.
"What...what do you mean?"
The man under the hood shook his head and suddenly lowered his voice, but said clearly to the middle-aged man: "Don't you want to skin me?"
boom!
These words were like a heavy punch, hitting the middle-aged man's heart hard.
His eyes widened instantly and his body tensed.
Of course he would never forget the words that came out of his mouth just a minute ago!
But this person in front of me...
"You...who are you?!"
The answer is ready to come out, but even at this moment, the middle-aged man still feels that this is too nonsense!
The figure who gathered the attention of the whole group, the guy who was regarded as "credit" by many people...
Could he be here, right next to me?!
And...the person in front of me looks like Li Hao!
By the way...
No one knows what his superpower is.
Is it possible for a psychic psychic to completely control another body?
As soon as this idea came up, the middle-aged man seemed to have captured something...
But he still couldn't believe it, until the man followed up and said, "Don't you still want me to watch my women die in front of me one by one?"
It's him!
A wave of panic immediately overwhelmed the middle-aged man.
Seeing that this "Li Hao" turned out to be Ling Mo!
Nothing makes the hair stand on end more than this!
A powerful superpower, if he did not stand on the opposite side of the Sky Corps, might even be regarded as a target of recruitment.
But unfortunately, from the moment One Eye pulled the trigger, the hostile relationship was already doomed.
The Air Corps just wanted to kill him to save the lost face, and Ling Mo would never accept the enemy's solicitation. From that moment on, the conflict between them became irreconcilable.
But a guy who can control others and even use them as clones...
This kind of person, at least middle-aged people, will never allow him to stay by his side and become a member of the same camp as him!
He can control others today, but he may be able to turn himself into a puppet tomorrow.
Although Yin Jie also has similar powers, he has considerable limitations, and this guy...
He really couldn't imagine how the other party controlled Li Hao and kept it secret!
That look that looked like being stared at by a poisonous snake was no longer an illusion...
The middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the two times he arrogantly announced in front of Ling Mo how he was going to torture and kill him!
It's too late...it's too late for everything...
When he said those words, Ling Mo had already set his sights on him.
And now, when the Air Corps suddenly fell into chaos, he seized the opportunity...
"It seems you have already guessed it..."
"You are...you are Ling Mo! You are that damn boy!"
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand with great effort, as long as he grabbed the walkie-talkie, as long as he could yell out a word... no, even just a few words!
"You are so brave, you actually dare to come to our air force. So, the information you mentioned is also false, right? No... Since the clone is here, the main body must not be far away..."
The middle-aged man kept talking, trying to distract Ling Mo's attention:
"Think you have a chance to win? You are an ignorant idiot! To us, you are just a little trash. It won't take much effort to clean you up..."
"oh……"
Ling Mo protracted his tone and sneered: "You keep looking down on ordinary people, but in fact, the people you rely on are ordinary people, aren't they? Without those more than a thousand ordinary soldiers, are you high-ranking people nothing?"
"What right do you have to look down on ordinary people? You have a gun in your hand? You have an airplane? That's nothing!"
"What I can't stand is those of you who think you are stepping on others and think you are superior to others!"
“It’s not all rubbish even if you step on it!”
"You are so naive, do you still think it was before? You act like the boss everywhere!"
After being scolded by Ling Mo, his tone was quite cold. Each word was like a slap in the face, making the middle-aged man's face swell.
His eyes were red and he stretched out his hands vigorously.
It's almost... your fingers have reached it!
"You...ahem..." The middle-aged man suddenly felt ecstatic in his heart and cursed, "Bastard, you have to do it..."
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt his head loosen, and before he could react, a huge force hit his head hard.
Looking at the blood spilling under his feet, Ling Mo sneered in his heart: "Idiot, I am a psychic psychic. Do you really think I won't know about my little tricks?"
He quickly jumped down, took out the walkie-talkie, and put the pistol into his pocket.
After wiping the soles of his feet on the carpet, the guy walked out of the office as if nothing had happened.
Inside the room, the middle-aged man was lying on the table, and blood had stained the tabletop red.
And the moment the door was pulled shut, as if an invisible hand was fiddling with it, the small lock button inside the door slowly turned in a circle.
Click——
The door was locked, and Ling Mo had already pulled up his hood and walked towards the next target.
It took him less than three minutes to solve one by surprise.
Let the air army be in chaos on the outside, and kill the culprit on the inside.
These people are the ones who really threaten him and take his life.
Bypassing the bayonets they held in their hands and directly attacking those wielding bayonets, this was Ling Mo's plan...
The walkie-talkie in his hand allowed Ling Mo to successfully grasp the current positions of some people on the "must-kill list" through high-level conversations.
In just over ten minutes, this figure had already entered and exited several offices.
No one noticed, no one realized...
At this time, Big Head was wiping the cold sweat from his head and running up the stairs through the corridor.
The sudden appearance of the zombie swarm brought a lot of trouble to the air force.
As soon as the zombies entered the airport, they rushed towards the security team. On the way, they grabbed the iron pipe that had been thrown before, and then violently beat the soldiers who were screaming and retreating away. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
They are too fast and much more cunning than ordinary zombies.
Now, zombies have approached the building under the cover of the same kind, broke through the strict defense, and appeared in the lobby downstairs.
Although it was impossible for them to attack, the matter still had to be reported to the group leader immediately.
And there is one more important thing...
There is no news about the convoy that went to chase Ling Mo, and the aerial team encountered a huge trouble...
The team leader must be notified as soon as possible, and the young man must be arrested immediately!
House arrest is too cheap for him!
However, just as he passed the corner of the stairs, a figure suddenly jumped down from above his head.
As soon as the big head saw the other person's face clearly in horror, the pair of iron-like arms wrapped around his neck.
"you……"
As soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, his neck was already broken.
After dragging his big head up the stairs, Ling Mo directly opened the bathroom door and dragged the guy in.
However, as soon as he closed the door, Ling Mo felt something was wrong.
He felt a thump in his heart and quickly turned around.
Next to the urinal, a guy with a blushing face, who seemed to have some unsmooth pipes, was staring blankly at himself...
And what surprised Ling Mo the most was that this guy was actually his next target.
The boss of the air force, the biggest target of the beheading operation, the commander...
Ling Mo never expected to meet this guy by such a coincidence under such circumstances...
After all, this is just a clone. Ling Mo's body's sensing ability is not very strong, let alone the clone.
Originally, the zombie's nose was still very sensitive, but he was not a professional zombie, and he was still dragging a corpse that exuded a "human smell" in his hand.
If the leader really peed, he might have noticed it. The problem is...
The two looked at each other in this weird and embarrassing situation, and then the leader's eyes slowly moved down and looked at the big head... (To be continued.)
