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Chapter 877 This painting style is different!

"This should be the tool she used to directly communicate with Counselor Wang..." Ling Mo rubbed his temples and reached out to pick up the communicator. This thing was very different from what he had seen before.

, it can be seen that it has undergone relatively rigorous transformation.

"Since it is dedicated, it must be anti-monitoring. Maybe there is no time limit for dialing and you can get in touch with that person at any time." Shana said at the side.

Li Yalin stuck her head out from the other side and asked condescendingly: "Do you want to fight?"

Ling Mo's expression suddenly became a little strange, and he remained silent while holding the communicator.

Of course, Ling Mo was unhappy with the person behind the plot against him...but whether he wanted to have a conversation with him in this way, Ling Mo was a little confused.

Through this series of indirect contacts, Ling Mo has vaguely gotten a few impressions. Cold-blooded, good at calculation, decisive... Only such people can stand out from the core members and become their leader.

Even from Su Qianrou's attitude, it is not difficult to see that this man definitely has the ability to be feared.

It's just...how strong this person is is not actually a question that Ling Mo will consider. What he cares about is just how much he can gain from making this call?

"No matter how much the blockade is, the news will definitely reach Falcon Camp tomorrow. They probably have the habit of reporting to the main camp on time. At the same time, if something goes wrong, it will definitely attract attention. After a little analysis, it is not difficult to guess what happened.

That's it. The second camp probably won't let these people go about their business as usual, right? So..." Shana pinched the ends of her hair and said, "The effective use time of this contact device is from now until tomorrow morning.

It’s about six o’clock.”

"You mean, let me think clearly about the questions I want to ask during this period..." Ling Mo said.

Shana raised the corner of her mouth, raised her hand and snapped her fingers: "That's right! Talking to this kind of person will definitely be very tiring. If you don't think about it in advance... Hey! You've already been beaten!"

There was silence in the bathroom, except for Ling Mo who was holding the contact device and staring calmly into the mirror.

We have met several times in the air, and this is the real first conversation...

I don’t know what kind of expression the other party will have when they hear my voice...

Judging from the way he handled it, I'm afraid that in his eyes, Ling Mo and his group were just chasing after the crushed bugs... It's good to crush them to death, but it doesn't matter if they can't. Anyway, sooner or later, they will still be able to free up their hands to slap them hard.

Up and down...

About a few seconds later, a deep male voice came from the other end, which sounded a bit lazy. Even under the interference of electromagnetic sound, you can hear the strong smell of a radio anchor in this guy's voice.



"Hello?"

"What are you doing! Xu Shuhan's colleague!" Ling Mo frowned.

Combined with the other party's elegant appearance, Ling Mo really had the urge to punch him.

Isn’t this kind of person supposed to have a rough face and full of swear words? Why are the styles of character and appearance different? Think about Yu Xian’s desperate look... This is indeed a world where faces are judged!

Ling Mo was about to speak when he heard a sudden "huh?" from the other side.

"You're not Yu Xian, who are you?" the other party asked calmly.

"Fuck!"

This hearing is simply amazing! The problem is that he hasn't spoken yet, how can he hear this!

"There's no need to insist. Your breathing rate is different from Yu Xian's, and it's heavier than that of women. So I'm sure you're a man. Where is Yu Xian? Is she in danger?" the other party continued.

When this series of words popped up, Ling Mo's expression suddenly became a little gloomy.

Like Yu Xian, this person also has extraordinary hearing and very strong analytical skills. Even if it is just some clues, they can draw many conclusions from them. But this Staff Wang is obviously better than Yu Xian

Many, come to think of it, the so-called "special training" in Yu Xian's memory was taught by this guy himself.

However... he really deserves a beating after teaching his girlfriend to perform dangerous tasks!

"Listen, I don't care who you are, as long as you don't attack Yu Xian, I will benefit you..." Staff Wang continued.

Ling Mo sneered at this moment and interrupted him: "What are you pretending to be? Give me some benefits... Who are you to be so confident?"

Probably because his tone was a bit harsh, even the female zombies looked at him with suspicion.

Wang Lin also whispered and covered his mouth with a smile: "Say, keep talking, if you add more emphasis, you will sound like a kidnapper."

"Yu Xian is in my hands." Ling Mo said very bachelorly.

"Hey, you really did that! You said a terrible line with a righteous face!" Wang Lin said in shock.

Staff Officer Wang was also silent, but he responded quickly and said without changing his tone: "What do you want?"

"Look, you are very calm. I think when you remained silent, it was not because you were sad, but because you were giving orders, right?" Ling Mo said.

"This has nothing to do with you." Staff Wang replied, "You can make your request."

Ling Mo frowned again... Although the positions were different, when the woman expressed her resistance with silence, she did reveal a twisted love... a crazy love that was only for herself and did not care about others.



But what she gained from her sacrifice was Staff Wang's always calm and even somewhat cold attitude.

After saying so many words, he didn't even say a superfluous greeting... And this business-like attitude really made Ling Mo feel a little chilled down his spine.

Why do people live and what do they live on? This question has lingered in his mind many times.

However, the way of survival between people is indeed very different...

"Will you satisfy my request?" Ling Mo said.

"Yes." Staff Wang replied quickly.

Ling Mo shook his head and said: "No, you can't. The fact that I can get this contact means that I already know a lot of information, so whether Yu Xian is dead or not, she has lost her survival value. You just want to

Just kill me."

The other party suddenly fell silent. At this time, denial actually doesn't make much sense... So when he spoke again, all he said was: "Or we can make a deal, a deal that benefits both parties.

.I think you won’t refuse, right? To show my sincerity, I didn’t even ask any unnecessary questions..."

"No need." Ling Mo interrupted him again, "I don't want to make a deal with you."

"Then why did you call?" Staff Wang asked.

"To determine whether you are a scumbag or not. Now that I am sure, I will be more energetic when I beat you." Ling Mo said coldly.

"What on earth are you..."

"My name is Ling Mo, remember it well, and then... wait for me to beat you."

After dropping the communicator, Ling Mo quickly pulled out a tiny chip from it.

"This thing may be some kind of locator or something... Who knows, abnormality is a demon." He threw it into the toilet and said, "Let's follow the sewer to find another dimension."

"You were very handsome just now...but you were distracted by checking the communicator!" Shana said, holding her forehead.

Ye Lian smiled blankly at Ling Mo and obediently took the communicator from his hand.

Judging from the way she was gently shaking the communicator, it seemed as if she wanted to shake that Staff Officer Wang out of it and then give him a good beating...

"But... you are happy with your scolding. Now he must know that something happened here." Wang Lin said worriedly.

Ling Mo raised his wrist and said: "More than two hours have passed now, and it happens to be late at night... In short, the most troublesome period has passed. Even if he is aware of it, it will take several hours from investigation to confirmation...

…What are you afraid of?”

"I wish they would send more people here so that they never come back." Li Yalin laughed, but the words she said caused the temperature in the room to drop several degrees...

"This is unlikely... I guess they will still fight for resources," Ling Mo said.

Materials have always been Falcon's advantage, but in Ling Mo's eyes now, materials are the most indispensable thing...

All he needs to do is to find a way to take out those things.



Inside Falcon Camp.

In a dark office, a man wearing a blanket was holding a communicator and looking at the window in front of him expressionlessly.

Behind him, stood an equally silent woman.

Unlike him, this woman was wearing a smart business attire and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. She looked very serious and seemed to be still at work.

The current sound coming from the contactor seemed a little noisy and a little strange in the silent room...

"Advisor?" the woman suddenly said.

The man's fingers holding the communicator began to slowly exert force. Not only did his knuckles turn white, but the communicator also made a soft "click" sound.

Ten seconds later, he suddenly let out a breath and asked, "Have all the people sent to hunt him disappeared?"

"Yes." The woman nodded.

"No wonder..." His palms became harder and harder, "No wonder he was able to call me."

"Staff officer, their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated. Although they are not many in number, they do have rich combat experience," the woman said.

"It's too late," the man released the contact device and leaned back. "His chess piece is completely useless. He can only use other methods to put pressure on Yuwenxuan... However, he can't

Just let him go. After the matter is over, pick some good players from the home team to deal with him, as well as his accomplices."

His tone was very calm, as if he was not talking about a group of living people, but a few ants.

The woman nodded slightly and said, "I understand, then tonight..."

"Don't worry, no matter how desperate they are, they will eventually give in..." The man tightened the blanket and suddenly laughed, "Remember your name...it's so boring..." (To be continued...)


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