Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh caught a white-eyed wolf
Intense gunshots were still ringing in this area, but after leaving the open space in front of the headquarters, the surroundings suddenly became deserted.
The swaying green belt, the deserted road with no one in front or behind... inside and outside the barbed wire fence are simply two different worlds.
Standing outside and listening to the gunfire, I felt a little unreal.
"ah……"
The man in sunglasses groaned in pain while stumbling forward after Ling Mo.
Ling Mo's kick almost made him lose his ability to resist, and made his expression look even more resentful when he saw Ling Mo.
One second he was confident of winning, but the next he became Ling Mo's prisoner...
Moreover, this man has absolutely no grace at all in his treatment of prisoners!
Although the eye contact between the two parties was separated by a pair of sunglasses, Ling Mo, who was mentally strong, was still keenly aware of the other party's gaze.
"You seem to be very angry." There was a hint of surprise in Ling Mo's tone, "Don't worry, you won't suffer from kidney failure so easily."
"..."
After witnessing the iron rod man being led into the trap, the man in sunglasses also gained some understanding of Ling Mo's way of speaking.
"He did this on purpose, to anger me and make me lose my mind, and then dig a hole for me to jump into..." the man in sunglasses reminded himself.
Seeing that the man in sunglasses was silent, Ling Mo touched his nose and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "But I have many ways to make your kidneys fail. Even... it's not difficult for you to watch the Tower of Babel collapse..."
"What...mean?" the man in sunglasses asked through gritted teeth.
Ling Mo glanced down, and then smiled sinisterly: "You can also understand it as a crushing explosion of local organs."
The man in sunglasses was stunned for a moment, and then cursed fiercely: "You...don't think...you will win just now..."
"Huh? Aren't you afraid? You shouldn't be..."
Ling Mo's heart moved and he turned his attention to the face of the man in sunglasses.
The man in sunglasses was still yelling viciously: "Even if you can escape temporarily, how long can you escape? How many superpowers are there in Nirvana? You should know very well..."
Unexpectedly, Ling Mo actually nodded and patted his backpack: "It's not clear yet, I haven't read those brochures yet."
"What……"
"Registration form."
The face of the man in sunglasses suddenly became extremely exciting. This man even took away their registration form!
And he actually looked like he was taking it for granted, and even stared at him like he was an idiot!
"Crowing cocks and dog thieves..." the man in sunglasses cursed.
"Save it. I'm here to know myself and the enemy, tactics, do you understand?" Ling Mo said, and suddenly waved his hand.
The man in sunglasses felt his eyes blurred, and the next second his sunglasses fell to the ground.
He stared at Ling Mo in horror, and at the same time remembered the scene when he was "caught".
"Control objects? No... Even if objects can be controlled, how can he control a living person?" The man in sunglasses thought rapidly.
Controlling objects with mental force actually means applying mental force to an object, affecting its movement trajectory, and even making it move under the influence of this force.
But generally the objects that can be controlled are only knives and keys, which are small and light objects.
But for an adult man like the man in sunglasses, who weighs 134, how much mental strength does it take to hold him up?
What's more, what he felt at that time was a rope...
"Could it be some special weapon?" the man in sunglasses guessed.
Unfortunately, from his perspective, he couldn't see the whole front of Ling Mo, let alone see if there was anything hidden in Ling Mo's coat.
While he was staring at Ling Mo, Ling Mo was also looking at him.
But Ling Mo's expression was much calmer. After looking at it twice, he suddenly said: "Are you a mutated cataract? Or is it because you don't want to face someone stronger than you, so you rolled your eyes like this on purpose?
?But yeah, no wonder you have to wear sunglasses when you look like this. I thought you were pretending to be cool."
The man in sunglasses was suddenly pulled back from his thoughts, and his whole body was fuming with anger.
Mutated cataracts...rolling his eyes deliberately...looking like this...especially the phrase "people stronger than you" made the man in sunglasses' eyes spit fire.
The iron man is right, this man is really looking for death!
"This is a conspiracy... I have to bear it..." The man in sunglasses restrained himself again and again, and then suppressed his anger temporarily.
Ling Mo raised his eyebrows and said sincerely: "Being depressed is harmful to your health..."
"Fuck!" The man in sunglasses burst out as soon as he held his breath, "You will definitely die! No matter it is you or the forces behind you, I will make you pay a heavy price! Want to destroy Nirvana?
You deserve it!"
"Who wants to destroy it?" Ling Mo asked innocently, "And what's the force behind it?"
The man in sunglasses was even more angry: "Pretend, you keep pretending, but do you think it makes sense?"
"Well, it doesn't matter whether it's worthy or not." Ling Mo turned his head and glanced in the direction of the open space and said, "How many people do you think can survive tonight with so many machine guns firing at the same time?"
But the man in sunglasses sneered continuously: "Hahaha, so many superpowers are also a huge wealth. Of course you won't kill anyone. But what exactly is there in Nirvana that is worth all your efforts? Experimental product?
Materials? People? Your ambitions are really quite big..."
"It's not a big deal..." Ling Mo said modestly, "It's just a matter of a few hours..."
"How many hours? Do you think I'm stupid?" The voice of the man in sunglasses still changed a little, but this time it was painful.
Ling Mo showed a smile calmly, secretly saying that his guess was indeed correct.
When the man in sunglasses shouted before, he deliberately changed his tone and tone.
And to ensure safety, he often borrowed other people's words and asked others to relay them.
This man is so cautious, but why is he speaking a little strangely now...
It's not the sound, it's the content of what is said.
How can a scheming person speak like a little ruffian?
Thinking of the familiar feeling he had felt before, Ling Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.
Being stared at by Ling Mo, the man in sunglasses with a fierce look on his face suddenly rolled his eyes...
Although his eyes were completely white, Ling Mo still felt it. At this moment, the man in sunglasses had some eyes flickering...
"Are you trying to trick me and get under my skin? Do you want to know if there is anyone behind me and if there are any accomplices hiding in your Nirvana?" Ling Mo suddenly asked.
The man in sunglasses looked stiff. Then he smiled: "Haha, I've already been caught by you, what's the use of using clichés?"
But what he was thinking about was another sentence: "Hey, let's get straight to the point! Do you know what euphemism is?"
"Actually, it's okay, because I'm trying to trick you. Now I at least know how you view this incident..." Ling Mo nodded.
"..." The man in sunglasses didn't know how to answer the conversation at all. This was completely different from the way he expected to talk!
"And after listening to what you said so much, I probably understand..."
Ling Mo stared at the man in sunglasses and suddenly smiled.
"You...why are you laughing..." The man in sunglasses instinctively sensed something was wrong.
At this moment, he caught a glimpse of Ling Mo's feet, and then a red light was thrown on his head.
The red light came so quickly that by the time the man in sunglasses realized it, there seemed to be something on his head.
The man in sunglasses was startled, and he raised his hand to touch it, but suddenly his whole body trembled.
"You...you did it to me..." The man in sunglasses' lips trembled slightly, and he felt a little awkward when speaking.
Ling Mo smiled and glanced at the master ball on the head of the man in sunglasses, and then whispered: "This may be your abandoned child, but it is also very useful to me. I accepted it without mercy. In addition, you want to borrow it
His plan to follow me will probably come to nothing, so let's think of another way."
"you……"
The body of the man in sunglasses suddenly shook even more violently. His tone did not change, but his tone suddenly became calmer.
He rolled his eyes but had a serious look on his face, which looked particularly strange.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant." The man in sunglasses said in a deep voice.
"Both each other." Ling Mo said with a smile.
"How many people do you have left?" the man in sunglasses suddenly asked.
"Haha." Ling Mo smiled but said nothing.
After a few seconds, the expression of the man in sunglasses became ferocious again.
"Let's go." Ling Mo said without changing his expression.
In the other lane, several figures were running quickly towards the front.
"Why are you here?" Mu Chen asked as he followed one of the tall girls.
Lanlan, who was one step behind, couldn't help but shake her head: "This person is really persistent..." She thought for a while, then suddenly turned to look at the long-haired girl beside her, and asked curiously, "Nana, why didn't he ask you?
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"You can lend him some courage." Shana winked slyly.
Lan Lan still had a smile on her face, but her scalp suddenly felt numb.
There seems to be other meanings in these words...
"Nana..."
"Huh?" Shana's smile became gentler.
But Lan Lan suddenly felt a chill all over her body. Before she could think about it further, a voice suddenly came out from behind.
"You'd better call her Shana."
"Ah!" Lan Lan was startled and opened her mouth to shout.
But Shana next to her and the tall girl in front seemed to have known about it for a long time, and they didn't look surprised at all.
The tall girl turned around, with a faint smile on her delicate face.
Shana raised her hand and greeted casually: "Hi, Xiaobai and the others are at the back."
"What does this mean?" Mu Chen asked subconsciously.
It's a pity that no one paid attention to him, even Lanlan focused on the visitor.
She glanced at Ling Mo in surprise, and then at the man being dragged by Ling Mo...
"This is the white-eyed wolf you caught!"
The man in sunglasses was so angry that he vomited blood again. Who the hell is the white-eyed wolf?
