Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter come to the pit
"Squeak..."
As the door slowly closed, a look of uneasiness suddenly flashed across the face of the man in sunglasses. Before following Ling Mo into the door, he had already had many thoughts running through his mind. Should he say it or not?
What, he still didn't think about it at all.
Ling Mo asked him about the route a few days ago. What this person wants to know now must be the secret information about grain depots and the like, and this is his biggest reliance on survival. Although Ling Mo doesn't know
Why he didn't turn himself in as soon as possible, or even chose to return to Falcon immediately, but ran to this remote and uninhabited place, but this was not the focus of his attention.
There was only one question on his mind at this time: Could it be that... he really wanted to sell "himself"?
This feeling is quite strange. Although the connection between him and the main body and other clones has been completely interrupted due to the increasing distance, the memories in his mind belong to the big boss after all. He is really going to betray himself.
At that time, he was really confused for a while...
At this time, the man in sunglasses has completely lost his previous arrogance. On the one hand, it is because he has chosen to give in temporarily, and on the other hand, it is because of the strong sense of aggrievement that today's incident has brought to him. And this depressed mood is in
After Ling Mo said the first sentence, he immediately felt an urge to vomit blood:
"Stop standing, sit down, you have done a good job this time." Ling Mo rarely became gentle. But while speaking, he had already calmly taken out something from his backpack, and he was very interested in it.
He looked at the head of the man in sunglasses.
But the man in sunglasses felt a tightness in his chest: "...there is...a head! I am one of the big bosses of Nirvana! Can you take care of the prisoner's emotions? This is considered a form of prisoner abuse.
!" As a big boss, you can only watch the enemy slip away in front of your eyes. This feeling is actually bad enough, but what if the other party uses the route provided by you? What if you are willing to hand over this route?
What about?
This is no longer bad, it is simply crazy!
Ling Mo's seemingly ordinary words were just like adding fuel to the fire to the man in sunglasses. This was basically a knife on his head! And it wasn't just a part of his body, but a knife all over his body!
"You really don't want to sit down? Oh, forget it." Ling Mo found a chair and sat down on his own, then asked, "What do you think?"
"Not so good..." the man in sunglasses replied in a sullen voice. His eyes, which were already white, turned even more intensely. With the constant movement, he looked like he was restless.
performance.
"Actually, I can still give you some time, but time is really running out." Ling Mo didn't show any surprise on his face. He continued to say calmly, "You also saw what happened today."
The man in sunglasses felt something in his heart, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and he quickly asked: "What's going on?"
"Haha, you really didn't see it? It's impossible..." Ling Mo said with a smile.
"What on earth is..." The man in sunglasses suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Ling Mo. He vaguely felt that he had grasped something important. But he couldn't figure out what it was specifically...
"I didn't go to Falcon, but came to the oil depot... The soldier still respected him very much... By the way, they all avoided us when they talked. Not only did they avoid me, but also Lao Lan and the others..."
The more the man in sunglasses thought about it, the more strange he felt. Suddenly his eyes flashed and he asked: "You...you stayed here on purpose?"
"How do you say it?" Ling Mo did not answer directly.
"That soldier knows you very well. He must have come to pick you up specially. Is it because you don't go to Falcon because you want to hide something from the superiors?" The man in sunglasses quickly became excited, and he was a little unbelievable.
Said, "You want to detain me alone? You don't want to serve Nirvana, but you want to monopolize everything for yourself? I understand... I understand! You are so ambitious... Falcon has become your scapegoat, for you
Made a wedding dress! But... they deserve it..."
After he finished speaking, he found that Ling Mo still had the same expression, neither denying nor admitting on his own initiative. But the more this happened, the more the man in sunglasses felt that his guess was right...
"What do you want?" The man in sunglasses narrowed his eyes and asked.
Since the other party has such ambitions, then this matter...may not necessarily be off the table!
"Most of the grain depots and weapons depots are located in other cities, and some are even in very remote places. Without the backing of Falcon, even if he got the information, he would not be able to keep everything for himself. And Falcon
Losing this harvest is tantamount to suffering a heavy blow! When our branches gradually spread to the locations of those warehouses, Nirvana will not only become the largest survivor camp in the entire west, but also the largest in the country... and even the world.
of!"
The man in sunglasses looked at Ling Mo, with a sneer in his heart: "I didn't expect this person to be so overestimating his abilities... With his current starting point, even if he occupies one or two warehouses, he still has a lot to do with Nirvana in a short period of time.
A huge gap. And this gap will continue to grow, and eventually everything he swallows will have to be vomited out by me!"
Thinking of this, the arrogance in the man's personality with sunglasses suddenly came back, but just as he was about to say something, a strange numbness suddenly came from his neck. The appearance of this feeling immediately made him
His face turned pale...
"Damn, I almost forgot that the little monster is still on me!"
At this time, Ling Mo, who was deep in thought, finally spoke. He took out a notebook from his pocket and put a pen on it: "Write down the locations of all warehouses, including what is in them.
I want to know the specific quantity of the things. Don't tell me anything. You only know the approximate amount. I think you must have used some tricks when you forced those people to question them, right? Also... don't play tricks, you know.
"
After saying that, Ling Mo raised his hand and nodded his head, then showed a weird smile.
Upon seeing his expression, the man in sunglasses couldn't help but stiffen. During this period, the Master Ball left a very deep impression on him...
"How do you ensure my safety?" The man in sunglasses asked through gritted teeth.
Ling Mo gave him a strange look and said, "At least you have to wait until the authenticity of the information is confirmed before you are qualified to negotiate terms with me, right?"
The man in sunglasses frowned and thought for a while, but finally turned his attention to the notebook. Originally, he was still entangled in this matter, and even if he compromised, he would definitely not betray all the information to Ling Mo. But.
Now that he thought that he finally had a chance to trick this bastard, the man in sunglasses couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"He really thinks he's got me... That's fine, I'll tell you the location, and then watch you seek your own death! Hehehehe... However, you can't agree in a hurry..." While laughing wildly in his heart, his sunglasses
The man snorted and said, "I'll think about it again..."
"That's it." Unexpectedly, Ling Mo didn't insist on it, but suddenly walked towards him, with an extra bottle in his hand: "Before that, please do me a small favor.
Bar……"
As soon as he saw Ling Mo's familiar smile, the hairs on the man in sunglasses suddenly stood up. But at the same time, the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared... If Ling Mo was cheating, he should be in a hurry now
Let him write information, how can he have time to do these things...
"Wait! Even if this is the case, I shouldn't be secretly happy!" The man in sunglasses roared in his heart and asked, "You...what do you want to do...I already agreed to cooperate...ah...ah!
"
The sudden screams in the house immediately attracted the attention of everyone outside the door, but except for Wang Lin and Lao Zheng, who couldn't help but take a few more glances, everyone else showed a accustomed expression.
A few seconds later, Ling Mo grabbed the "lesion" on the ground, and then looked at the man in sunglasses speechlessly. The guy had fainted, but the reason was not because of the "lesion", but because it was constantly on his forehead.
The spinning master ball...
"Pah, pah, pah!"
The master ball jumped up from time to time, and then fell back on the head of the man in sunglasses, and each time the unconscious man in sunglasses let out a groan...
PS: The power was out for two days in a row! The whole town still had a power outage...
