Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapters nails pointing to the heart
While walking, Ling Mo had already controlled the team leader to the third floor.
After temporarily throwing away Yang Mei with a packet of toilet paper, he immediately increased his speed a lot.
Judging from the results, the next time the woman comes, it probably won’t be so easy to deal with...
According to his guess, there should not be too many Falcon members staying in this building, and they are roughly divided into two types of people.
One type is people like Yang Mei who are weirdly powerful and have certain threat capabilities, and the other type are people like the squad leader who can basically be called "cannon fodder". They use cannon fodder as a cover to install truly effective people.
Nail, that's what Falcon does on the surface.
Even he could see this situation, let alone the second camp in the whirlpool.
Even if they were forced by the situation to temporarily accept Falcon's approach, Yu Wenxuan's character would not allow too many nails to be inserted into his territory.
So there may be a lot of cannon fodder here, but there are definitely not many nails like Yang Mei.
After this analysis, Ling Mo's mood immediately calmed down.
"Although I don't know where the peeping tom saw the problem, what is certain is that she is still in the suspicion and testing stage, and it is unlikely that she will do anything to me... It is really troublesome to say that she has just come in.
I was targeted, and as expected, a storm is coming, and the atmosphere is tense..." Ling Mo thought wildly.
In this way, the possibility of expecting these falcons to be careless is not high...
"Thinking about it on the other hand, they can still maintain this balance, which shows that the situation is not so bad that it requires a fight to the death every minute..."
Ling Mo walked forward along the corridor while searching for "himself".
He originally regarded himself as an intelligence agent, but now it seems that he needs to have a certain ability to protect himself.
But his real last move is not this. It is the Master Ball hidden in the hat...
"But if you can't use it, try not to use it. If you try to scare the snake away, the effect will be worse when you use it again in the future..."
Although this squad leader is just cannon fodder, his equipment is still quite complete.
In addition to a pack of cigarettes that he used as a hookup, this man also had a tactical dagger, a pistol, and two magazines on his person.
Normally, when a survivor sees a gun, he will definitely feel happy. But Ling Mo fell silent for an instant.
A few seconds later, he squeezed the gun tightly and roared in his heart: "It's useless!"
Then he looked up at the narrow corridor... "If you shoot rashly in a place like this, you might get yourself killed..."
Shooting talent can really only be called a flaw, and apart from shooting, the squad leader's only strength is probably his strong body that has been clearly trained.
"It's still a lot worse than ordinary zombies, but it can barely keep up with my neurological reaction speed."
Ling Mo simply put the dagger in his sleeve. In this way, he could get the dagger in his hand with just a slight shake.
After finishing preparations, Ling Mo slowly moved to the side of the corridor and turned a corner with his poker face.
"Stop!" Two guards blocked the front.
These two men were dressed similarly to the squad leader, all they lacked was an epaulette.
Ling Mo made a judgment the first time he saw them.
Two cannon fodder...
"What's the matter?" one of them asked with a cold face. He put his hand on his waist, which was a warning.
After all, they are all members of the Falcon, and their attitude towards Ling Mo is much gentler, and they have no intention of pointing guns at him at every turn.
Ling Mo looked past him and glanced behind him. He could smell that there was more human scent gathering here, so he came here to try his luck.
But now it seems that it is not easy to get close to those breaths.
"That Yang Mei is alone, but it's a pity that the captain can't beat her..."
Ling Mo felt a little sad. He thought about it and suddenly said, "I have something to report."
That’s right, that’s it!
No matter from which angle you look at it, this sentence is flawless!
With luck, he will be brought to the squad leader's boss.
Even if he is unlucky and finds the wrong place, the best he can do is to be kicked back.
"Why do you still want to report to a higher level? Go back quickly, otherwise I will be rude to you..." and so on.
Maybe in the other party's conversation, he can directly hear information related to the location of his boss!
"Yang Mei is at the secretary level, so I can't beat him...but it's not like I can't beat someone at the captain level, right?" Ling Mo thought to himself.
Sure enough, after the two guards looked at each other, they released their hands holding the guns.
The person who spoke before seemed to have relaxed a lot. After standing aside, he said: "Go over there and remember not to break in." As he said that, his eyes glanced at one of the doors.
Ling Mo had been paying attention to the actions of these two people and immediately followed his gaze.
That's the one!
Even if not, he still has a way to deal with it...
Anyway, now we’re in!
Ling Mo felt happy, nodded to the two men, and walked towards the corridor without looking back.
"etc!"
At this time, another guard's voice suddenly came from behind.
Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and asked with his face still as usual: "Is there anything else?"
The man waved his hand: "Don't be so late next time, and abide by the rules."
So that’s it! Ling Mo immediately understood the meaning of the two people’s previous interception...
The subtext is probably: Why are you here when everyone is off work?
However, his serious "expression" and all-purpose lines successfully gave him a chance to enter...
These two are good people!
Ling Mo glanced at them gratefully and walked straight towards the room.
On the way he passed two rooms and smelled the scent of about three humans...
"A room can only accommodate two people at most, so..."
Ling Mo made some calculations secretly and came to the conclusion: "About ten people...this number is probably Yu Wenxuan's bottom line."
"There's only one person here!"
Standing in front of the door, Ling Mo sniffed slightly and moved the corners of his mouth stiffly.
One person is good...
"Boom!"
As the door knocked, a tired voice immediately came from inside: "Come in..."
Ling Mo reached out and held the doorknob, a hint of blood flashed in his eyes...
…
"Fuck!"
In the wilderness, Ling Mo's body suddenly pressed his chest.
His eyes seemed to be in a trance, and at the same time, his heart suddenly accelerated its beating speed.
It was as if a hand silently appeared in his chest, and then gently pinched the heart...
Even though it was beating violently, it felt strangely heavy.
In a trance, Ling Mo felt that there seemed to be a sound in his ears, the laughter of a little girl.
This laughter is full of coldness and blood. Just listening to the sound, it seems that you can see countless broken corpses and blood splattered everywhere...
"whee."
The sound came too suddenly, but was too clear...
Ling Mo slowly opened his eyes, and then took two sharp breaths.
Spider Queen…
"But I have been suppressing it for a long time, why suddenly..."
A faint feeling of uneasiness quietly emerged. Ling Mo looked up at the shadowy black figures around him, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"I see!"
Xiaobai rolled up his dark circles and glanced lazily at Ling Mo, humming: "Mea Gu..."
Yu Shiran continued to dance against the black silk hidden in her mind, and even kept changing her position to quarrel with "himself"... But at this time, she suddenly stopped and looked at him with both curiosity and confusion.
Ling Mo.
In another bush in the distance, the three Ye Lian girls who were staring at the airport were suddenly shocked.
They glanced at each other in unison, and then Ye Lian lowered his head in confusion and touched his heart.
Although it is just a vague feeling, but...
"Brother Ling, there must be some changes, right?" Shana suddenly murmured.
Although Wang Lin showed no reaction, when she caught a glimpse of Shana's expression from the corner of her eye, she suddenly felt her heartbeat skip a beat.
"What happened...?"
Wang Lin turned his head and looked behind him in the distance.
The endless grass blocked her sight, but she could vaguely feel that Ling Mo was somewhere...