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Chapter 766 Pulling hatred is also a skill

"Run...ran?"

The leader of the experimental group stood shaky on the spot and almost thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"The person who ran away is...the deputy team leader? Is it that dead old man?"

He trembled violently, almost rolling and crawling towards the door of the car, holding on to the crack in the door and looking in the direction of the gap.

It's a pity that the team leader's eyesight is really not very good. His eyes almost bulged out, but he only saw the muzzle of the gun spitting fire.

"You! Come here!"

He looked around and suddenly pointed at a guard and shouted.

Out of nervousness, his voice changed a bit and sounded particularly sharp.

The guard was startled for a moment, and then he crouched close to the team leader's frantic wave.

As soon as he reached the front, the team leader's thin hands grabbed his collar.

The expression of this old man, who held a high position in the Nirvana headquarters, lost his usual majesty and became distorted and ferocious.

"Did you see clearly? Who ran away!"

The guard was caught by the team leader and had difficulty breathing. He replied with a grimace and uneasiness: "There seem to be three people... one of them is wearing a white coat with gray hair, and there is a little man behind him..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his neck suddenly loosen, and then he found the team leader fell to the ground.

"It's him, it's him and his daughter... no... this is impossible... impossible..."

The team leader muttered with distracted eyes: "Why did he run? Why did he run? I gave him everything he wanted!"

At this point, his voice suddenly rose in pitch, and his expression became extremely angry: "That damn old man. He actually dared to run! He wanted to harm me. He was trying to harm me!"

He suddenly rushed towards the guard again. He was so frightened that the guard immediately trembled again.

"Well, I have to stand here and watch the excitement. I should have stayed away..." the guard thought with tears in his eyes.

"Go! Give the order! Capture him! You must capture him!" the team leader shouted.

The guards looked embarrassed. How could they catch him with so many bullets and bullets?

In fact, it's not difficult to get around, but if the other party dares to leave from the main entrance, doesn't he have nothing to rely on?

These people want to catch up in the dark, they are simply seeking death...

But looking at the frantic look in the team leader's eyes, the guard did not dare to say these words in the end. Instead, he nodded bravely: "I will inform you."

After watching the guard return to the crowd, the team leader went limp as if he had lost all his strength.

He gritted his teeth and read: "The one named Lan...and Mu Chen, the boy named Ling..."

He recited it several times, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh.

The leader of the experimental group suddenly went crazy, and other senior executives naturally noticed it.

Although their reaction was not that intense, they still felt a bit of panic.

After a night of trouble, it was only at this moment that they really felt how terrifying their opponent was.

It turns out...this is their real purpose!

And this hand simply took away a section of their Nirvana spine.

Who is the deputy leader? That is the basis for the existence of the experimental group!

No wonder the team leader was so angry that his roots were dug up. The weight of the experimental group also plummeted.

He originally had the most status and power among all the high-level officials, but after tonight, his status will not be as good as before...

"After the disaster broke out, I finally managed to right myself upright and get rid of the word 'vice' that had been with me for decades. It was a good time to be proud of the spring breeze. As a result..." A man said with emotion, wiping away cold sweat.

"But what's wrong with the big boss? His face seems even uglier..." Someone finally noticed the big boss who was silently gasping for breath, but this person shouted twice with a confused look on his face, but he didn't see any clues.



At the same time, the man in sunglasses finally approached Ling Mo without being able to resist.

"Ahhh!" He yelled crazily, but he couldn't change his situation at all.

The man with the iron rod stared at the barbed wire fence and shouted viciously: "How dare you!"

"I've already done it." Ling Mo still had time to smile at him.

He exchanged his left and right feet easily in the air, looking like he was walking. But judging from his tight body, it was clear that he was stabilizing his body in some way.

But no matter how you look at it, his calm and calm look is more beautiful than the octopus-like crawling posture of the iron rod man.

Coupled with his condescending smile...

"You are looking for death!" the man with the iron rod cursed.

"In order to attract hatred, you also need to pay attention to the heat. If you are like this, don't worry about disturbing me. Your skills are too poor." Ling Mo advised.

The man with the iron rod was suddenly startled, and his face immediately turned red.

I didn’t expect to be seen through at a glance!

Speaking of which, this guy was clearly answering, but he didn't seem to be affected at all... Isn't it said that concentration is the most important in the mental system?

Could it be that...he doesn't care about me at all?

The man with the iron rod was so angry that he gritted his teeth. His eyes kept flickering between Ling Mo and the man in sunglasses, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

"Do you want to snatch someone from under my hand? But you are not fast enough." Ling Mo continued, "You can't crawl as fast as he can fly."

"..." The iron man vomited blood in his heart. This man was actually in the mood to mock him!

But what Ling Mo said was true. The man with the iron rod had to dodge bullets and climb up at the same time, so he couldn't move any faster.

But because of this, the iron man felt even more depressed.

You clearly have the advantage, why are you still using the same tricks as him!

At this moment, a "hoo" sound came from his ears, and it was the man in sunglasses approaching from the air.

The man with the iron rod roared, kicked hard on the iron net, turned around and rushed towards the man in sunglasses.

His intention was obvious. No matter how the man in sunglasses flew up, as long as he threw him to the ground, he would be out of trouble.

Even if he gets injured, it's better than falling into Ling Mo's hands!

As a result, as soon as he let go of the iron net, he heard Ling Mo above his head shouting again: "Use that stick."

The man in sunglasses in the air suddenly trembled. He was mistaking him for a baseball!

The man with the iron rod also swayed. This man is not finished yet!

However, his jumping ability is indeed amazing. This flick did not cause his movements to deviate much.

Seeing that his fingers were about to reach the man in sunglasses, the man with the iron rod could not help but reveal a sneer on his lips.

Although the interference was unsuccessful, this person was too complacent...

However, at this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly blurred.

"Um?"

As a question suddenly popped up in his mind, the man in sunglasses' scream seemed to suddenly reach the top of his head.

In a state of confusion, the man with the iron rod was still thinking doubtfully: "That's not right, I pounced on him, the person should be under me..."

"ah!"

The pain of landing on the front suddenly awakened the man with the iron rod. He shook his head, supported his body that was almost falling apart and climbed up, only to see Ling Mo falling from the air while holding the sunglasses.

Across a barbed wire fence, Ling Mo actually waved to him: "It's a touchdown."

The Iron Man, who was still in a daze, suddenly felt a tightness in his chest: "You think you're playing rugby!"

"It's easier to attack when people are in the air..." Ling Mo smiled slightly.

The man with the iron rod rushed to the barbed wire fence and shook it vigorously: "Don't move! If you dare to take him away, I guarantee you will die miserably!"

"Oh..." Ling Mo kicked the man in sunglasses on the waist, ending his yelling and screaming, and asked with a smile, "Does he have a lot of status?"

Ling Mo's question was very provocative. At the same time, he was also carefully observing the reaction of the man in sunglasses.

Although the sky was dark, Ling Mo's eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people.

And the reason why he stopped to ask this question was because he already had a guess...

The iron man's expression became fierce again when he saw Ling Mo's kick. But when Ling Mo asked, a strange look flashed across his face, and then he stiffened his neck and replied: "Why, are you afraid?"

Already? Let me tell you..."

"Ahh..." The man in sunglasses was holding his waist and twitching, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but want to speak.

But Ling Mo's kick was really hard. He felt as if his kidneys were about to be squeezed out from somewhere. He still had the strength to speak. He could only grunt twice, hoping that the man with the iron rod would understand.



"You..." The iron rod man's brows twitched, "You're so harsh..."

"Don't tell me? Forget it." Ling Mo smiled and shook his head, stretched out his hand to lift the man in sunglasses, and said to him, "Don't regret your decision."

"stop!"

The man with the iron rod struggled to climb the barbed wire fence again, but he couldn't even control his hands and feet now, so how could he climb up?

Watching Ling Mo dragging the man with sunglasses and disappearing into the darkness, the iron rod man's body also softened.

He hooked his fingers into the holes of the net and muttered with a gloomy expression: "It's over..."

"hurry up!"

Mu Chen dragged Lao Lan out of the gap and rushed more than ten meters away in one breath before suddenly stopping.

Seeing that his expression suddenly became very nervous, Lan Lan panicked for no reason: "What's wrong?"

"There's someone in front." Mu Chen whispered.

"So...are you ready for Nirvana?" Lao Lan said with an uncertain expression.

Mu Chen nodded heavily, slowly raised the knife, took a step forward and said: "You run first, find a place to hide in front, I will be behind you..."

"Hey! That bastard, over here!"

A familiar voice suddenly came out from the grass, and Mu Chen's passionate speech was immediately choked back.

The muscles on his face twitched, and then he said to the confused Lanlan father and daughter: "They are our people..."

"That's right..." Lanlan blinked and nodded.

"What you said just now...let's forget about it." Mu Chen said softly.

"I didn't expect anyone to pick you up!" Lao Lan looked very excited.

Mu Chen said weakly: "I didn't expect...that cheating captain! He didn't tell me anything!"

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