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Chapter 633 Let's go together! Put him down!

But then, Eddie Brock felt someone walking past him. He raised his head in surprise and saw the young Chinese man striding towards the cashier.

"Hey, man, don't be impulsive!"

Eddie Brock shouted anxiously in a low voice. Although he didn't know Chen Mo, he didn't want Chen Mo to be harmed because of his impulse. The matter of the Life Foundation had taught him a profound lesson.

He also wanted to help Mrs. Chen, but he knew that he didn't have the ability and it would be useless even if he went out.

When Chen Mo heard this, he turned around and glanced at Eddie Brock. Originally, if he had not intervened, he would have been able to punish rape and eliminate evil after getting the venom in the future. His appearance made him lose the ability to become a strong man and eliminate violence.

Chance.

Should I "return" the venom to him?

Chen Mo shook his head in his heart. The poison had already wiped out his consciousness. If he handed it over to Eddie Brock, he would be sucked into a fool. Besides, how could he give back what he got?

The most important thing is that there are two symbiotes left. How do Wade and the others divide them? Kill one of them?

However, a new idea quickly emerged in Chen Mo's mind. Perhaps, he could compensate him in another way.

At the counter, neither of them noticed the actions of Chen Mo and Eddie Brock. Mrs. Chen turned around and opened the cash register with a look of sadness, anger and helplessness, and the stout man urged impatiently.

"Give me all the money! Hurry!"

Just when Mrs. Chen took out all the money from the cash register and was about to hand it to the stout man, she found that the man did not reach out to take the money, but turned around and looked into the store.

Mrs. Chen turned around and saw that Chen Mo, who was supposed to be hiding inside, was walking towards them.

Mrs. Chen's expression changed and she waved to him anxiously, but it was a little too late.

The stout man's eyes lit up, he quickly turned the muzzle of the pistol in his hand, pointed it at Chen Mo, and said viciously.

"Boy, hand over all the money you have!"

Mrs. Chen quickly handed the stack of banknotes in her hand towards the stout man, trying to get him to let Chen Mo go.

"Take this money and please leave as soon as possible!"

The stout man did not look at Mrs. Chen, but looked at the muzzle of his gun without changing his expression, and shouted sternly at Chen Mo, who was approaching him.

"Stop there and don't move! If you go any further, I'm going to shoot!"

Chen Mo was unmoved at all, and still strode towards him with a calm expression.

Chen Mo's tall, strong figure and calm expression put a lot of pressure on this gangster. Seeing that Chen Mo had no intention of stopping, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"court death!"

While speaking, he pulled the trigger on Chen Mo's chest without hesitation.

Both Mrs. Chen and Eddie Brock's expressions changed greatly, while the gangster's face looked happy.

But the next moment, he was dumbfounded. No matter how hard he tried, the trigger of the pistol remained motionless as if it had been welded to death. The two people who originally thought that Chen Mo was about to die tragically breathed a sigh of relief, but then, the two

People's eyes were focused on the gangster, or to be precise, the shiny silver pistol in his hand.

Has this guy been robbing with a model pistol for so long?

Both of them couldn't help but feel an extremely ridiculous feeling.

But soon they no longer thought so.

While the stout man kept trying to pull the trigger with an anxious face, Chen Mo continued to walk towards him unhurriedly.

"Damn it!"

The stout man thought his pistol was jammed, and was constantly tapping the gun body, trying to return it to normal.

When Eddie Brock saw this, he quickly understood that the gun was not a model, but malfunctioning. At this moment, he fell into a conflict in his heart.

He could continue to hide behind the shelves and wait for the gangster to repair the gun and snatch it away, but Chen Mo would most likely be beaten to death by him.

He could also choose to take advantage of the fact that the gun in his hand was malfunctioning and unable to be used, and work with Chen Mo to control the other party, but if the gun worked again during this process, he himself would be in danger.

He didn't have much time to think about it. He could and could not care about Mrs. Chen being robbed of some money, but now there was a person whose life was in danger, and he was fully capable of helping him. He couldn't turn a blind eye or stand by.

As for the danger, let it go to hell!

So, Eddie Brock gritted his teeth and rushed out from behind the shelf, running towards the stout man who was still playing with the pistol, and at the same time shouted at Chen Mo.

"Come together! Put him down!"

Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he looked at Eddie Brock who rushed past him and rushed towards the thick man.

A few days ago, I taught him to act according to his ability and make decisions before taking action. This guy only stopped for a long time before the impulsive problem started again. However, this seems to be good!

Chen Mo couldn't help but smile, but the next moment, Eddie Brock, who rushed forward first, flew back at a faster speed and fell next to Chen Mo.

Although the stout man was repairing his pistol, he did not completely take his attention away from Chen Mo. He was always on guard against Chen Mo's sudden attack. However, Chen Mo did not move, but another guy rushed out from the side.

The stout man's expression was fierce, and he suddenly raised his foot and kicked him hard, just in time to kick Eddie Brock back. In terms of physical fitness, Eddie Brock was still not as good as this thick and burly gangster.

Eddie Brock was lying on the ground holding his stomach, looking at Chen Mo standing next to him with a painful look on his face, and he happened to meet Chen Mo's eyes as he lowered his head.

"you!……"

He didn't expect that Chen Mo, who was the first to stand up, didn't rush forward with him. Aren't you cheating your teammates?

Chen Mo, however, glanced at Eddie Brock as if he were a fool, and then turned to look at the stout man.

"Can't buckle it? Let me try!"

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, the pistol in the stout man's hand suddenly flew out of his hand and fell into Chen Mo's hand.

This scene not only shocked the stout man and Mrs. Chen behind the counter, but Eddie Brock, who was lying on the ground, also widened his eyes in disbelief.

Am I dazzled?

Did that gun fly by itself?

Not paying attention to the shocked looks of the three men, Chen Mo took the pistol from the stout man and pulled the trigger under the horrified looks of the other party.

It was impossible to pull the trigger in the hands of a strong man, but the trigger, which seemed to be welded to death, was easily pulled in Chen Mo's hands.

"Bang!"


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