Seeing that Ling Mo was just staring at him and not speaking, Jian Qi moved the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "What, don't you want to talk to me?"
It was as if he hadn't seen the chair Ling Mo was holding at all, and he still acted very naturally.
Ling Mo calmly stepped back a little and looked down at Tom.
No external injuries, but fainted...
"Did you hit him?" Ling Mo asked coldly.
"Heh..." Mizaki chuckled, as if he heard some funny question, and said, "How else can we talk?"
He glanced at Tom indifferently and waved his hand, as if to shoo away a fly: "He's just an ordinary member of the Falcons. Besides, I didn't kill him, I just knocked him unconscious. Wait until he wakes up.
Even if he comes, he won't know who attacked him."
Mian Qi stared at Ling Mo and asked: "I don't think the leader will care about this kind of person, right? Although I don't know what agreement you and Yu Wenxuan have reached, but they can't be friends...
…If you’re worried about how this will affect you, there’s no need to…”
As he spoke, he took two steps back and dragged a figure out from around the corner.
This man was obviously knocked unconscious, but his face looked unfamiliar.
"Look," Mizaki smiled slightly, "I've already prepared the scapegoat."
"Who is this person?" Ling Mo frowned and asked.
Of course, as the "leader", he always looks expressionless.
"Oh, he is an ordinary member of the Air Corps. I'm sorry that I used your man but didn't say hello to you, but I think you don't care about such a small character, right?" Migasaki blinked.
"You know he will end badly, right?" Ling Mo asked.
"Haha, Mr. Leader, I didn't expect you would ask this." Mizaki threw away the "scapegoat" and clapped his hands gently, "Don't worry. I will end him after we finish talking. Here we are.
When the time comes, just say that I saved Tom and killed the villain."
Mizaki shrugged: "After all, my benefits are still in the hands of Captain Yuwen. There is no reason to offend Falcon."
When he said these words, Mizaki's eyes were always calm.
Previously, Ling Mo thought it was because he had strength and learned to face danger calmly that he could have such eyes.
But now, Ling Mo feels that this person is very dangerous...
His indifference is because he doesn't care about danger or human life...
Ling Mo looked down at Tom again and secretly clenched his fists.
He wanted to rush up and beat this guy up, but the feeling of extreme danger came to his mind again.
This clone at this time is no match for Mizaki...
"Now, can we talk?" Mian Qi crossed his arms again and looked at Ling Mo expectantly.
"What do you want to talk about?" Ling Mo asked.
"You and Ling Mo..."
As soon as the first four words were spoken, Ling Mo was already ready to attack.
Although the clone is very weak, if the other party knows something, no matter how hard you try, you can only take action.
"What's the relationship between you two?" Mizaki asked.
After asking, he curiously paid attention to the "leader's" reaction, especially the changes in his expression.
But what disappointed him was that the "leader" still had a straight face and his eyes were even dull.
Mizaki suddenly asked this question, and there was a basis for it.
First of all, as the leader of the air force, there is no reason for him to cooperate with Yu Wenxuan like this.
Secondly, Mian Qi felt an aura similar to Ling Mo's from this group leader.
What Ling Mo didn't know was that when he shook hands with Mian Qi and felt a numbness on his back, Mian Qi also felt something strange.
And when facing the commander of the Air Corps, he vaguely felt the same way.
Others may think this is a coincidence, but Mitsaki never believes in coincidences.
There must be some connection between them!
No matter what, he had to ask for the answer.
That Ling Mo felt so interesting to him...
In just a few seconds, countless thoughts passed through Ling Mo's mind.
When Mianqi's lips moved slightly, as if he was about to ask more questions, Ling Mo spoke.
He snorted coldly and said, "Why should I tell you? Who are you?"
As soon as these words came out, Mizaki's smile suddenly froze.
He never expected to hear such an answer...
After being stunned for two seconds, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Ha..."
"Hey sister, I dislike your pretentious behavior the most! Are you very good at Fire? Are you the spokesperson of Fire? After all, I am also the leader of the air force. I was before and I still am now! Even if it is no longer the case,
The person who takes over here is also Yu Wenxuan, is it your turn to come here and ask me questions?"
Ling Mo cursed a series of words, but his expression didn't change at all, and Qi Qi's eyes could be seen twitching.
He looked at Ling Mo with a dark face, opened his mouth, but couldn't reply immediately.
"Little boy..."
Ling Mo felt happy. Ever since he first emerged, this guy had always looked confident and in control of the world. His eyes were indifferent, and his mouth was smiling. No matter how he looked at it, he looked awkward.
It's obvious that you have a mohawk hair style and you already have a certain temperament, so why are you pretending to be inscrutable?
Very inconsistent, isn’t it?
However, he continued to scold, but he kept thinking of countermeasures.
There was no one around, and Tom was still unconscious.
Even if he wakes up, he is still no match for Mizaki, and might actually cause him to be killed.
What Mizaki has done has shown that he is definitely a ruthless character who kills without blinking an eye.
"Haha, good scolding."
Jianqi lowered his arms, clapped his hands gently, and stared at Ling Mo coldly: "The Ganqingkong Army chooses its leader based on his bad words..."
"I'm so mean to you? Didn't you even change your last name to mean?" Ling Mo showed no sign of weakness.
"That's Jian!" After Mizaki retorted, he suddenly felt powerless, "Chinese is really difficult..."
He gritted his teeth, sneered and asked, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just asking you, will you tell me?"
"Talk about your sister! Broomstick!"
Ling Mo quietly pierced the palm of his hand with his nails, took a step sideways, and stood in front of Tom.
At least, Tom can't be hurt...
"Good...very good..."
Mitsaki reached out and touched the direction of the mohawk that he was proud of, and sneered repeatedly: "I'll tell you when I hit you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jianqi moved!
Ling Mo only saw this man flashing in front of his eyes, and the next second a huge force hit him from the side.
So fast, so powerful!
No wonder Tom was knocked unconscious without even saying a word, this guy is indeed super strong!
"What kind of power is it?"
As soon as this question came into Ling Mo's mind, his body moved immediately.
He ducked sideways, and the chair in his hand hit the leg that Mizaki kicked hard.
"snort."
Mianqi snorted coldly, put his toes in the air, and suddenly spun in the air, and then used his elbow to block the chair that Ling Mo had knocked down.
"Bang!"
"Damn it, it's blocked?!"
At the same time as the muffled sound came, Mizaki's other fist had already hit Ling Mo's chest.
He quickly retreated, and Mi Qi jumped up. While jumping high, one of his legs hit Ling Mo directly like a hammer.
If Ling Mo hides, this kick will hit Tom...
"Nima..."
Ling Mo's movements immediately froze for a moment, and with the sound of "whirring" wind, the kick landed hard on Ling Mo's shoulder.
Although he used his hands to support him in time, the huge force still made Ling Mo's shoulder blades make a "click" sound, and even the muscles in his arms were torn.
At the same time, his knees bent and he almost fell to his knees, but Ling Mo still held on.
"Oh... quite brave."
After the kick, Jianqi's figure flashed and he had already approached Ling Mo and punched him hard.
"Bang!"
In the face of such a quick attack, a mere clone had no time to react. Ling Mo suddenly felt a wave of heat welling up from his abdomen.
One kick destroyed an arm, and one punch shattered his internal organs.
And the target is a zombie whose defense is more than ten times stronger than ordinary people...
"This thing is of the strengthening type..."
The clone spat out a mouthful of blood, flew back, and hit the ground heavily.
