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"If you don't tell me now, you may not be alive in the next second, little bird."
As if he knew what she was thinking, Su Mo smiled and said, "Do you think I am someone who cares about the truth?"
"Otherwise I would have started to torture you until you revealed the truth."
Zhuque was also a decisive person. She whispered, "Master, I hope you can keep your word."
"Our boss behind the scenes is Mr. Fei, the director of Nadutong."
"Mr. Fei?"
"Well, we don't know the specific name." Zhuque whispered: "Then besides us, there are four temporary workers on Longhu Mountain, ready to capture you."
"The original plan was to dispatch temporary workers from all regions, but we ran out of time."
"When we ambushed you, we were waiting for the other temporary workers to gather, but you found our tracks. 'Bug' was worried that you would escape again, so we came out."
"That's all I know."
After saying that, Suzaku threw the unconscious Lu Liang away.
Then she closed her eyes, as if waiting for Su Mo to take action, but after waiting for a while, she still didn't feel anything.
Her long eyelashes trembled, and her usual exquisite makeup could not hide the paleness of her face at this moment.
Because there was darkness in sight, fear could not help but grow.
"What are you doing with your eyes closed?"
"You won't kill me?"
As soon as Zhuque opened his eyes, he saw Su Mo's outstretched palm burning with pink flames.
next moment.
"Engraving!"
Su Mo's palm hit his lower abdomen, and the same pink flame also climbed onto Zhuque's lower abdomen.
But the strange thing is, there was no pain.
Instead, there is a strange feeling in the body?
"Well"
Suzaku opened her red lips slightly, uttered a faint sound, and began to rub her legs against each other.
What is this?
She forced herself to suppress the inexplicable emotions that were growing up in her, and lifted up her shirt, revealing her belly with a six-pack.
Then, she saw a strange symbol on her lower abdomen.
The symbol is pink all over, the lines in the middle form a heart, and the edges of the heart are like open wings.
Very nice looking.
But Zhuque's expression became extremely ugly.
"what is this?"
"Since I have decided to accept you, I will naturally leave you a symbol that belongs to my master."
"This is... that thing?"
The knowledgeable Suzaku asked back.
"Of course." Su Mo grinned: "This is a good thing I just collected. You are the first person to enjoy it. Thank the master for the gift!"
He also wanted to try out the effect by using it on Suzaku.
Thank you, bastard! Suzaku's vermilion pupils were burning with anger, and he wished he could step on the grinning Su Mo in front of him.
But she finally found the capital to survive, and she finally endured it.
In ancient times, Han Xin could endure the humiliation of being kicked in the crotch, and now there is Suzaku who can endure the shame of being striped with silver lines.
"Take that thing with you. The master will still be of great use to him."
Su Mo pointed at Lu Liang and left immediately. Tonight's carnival had just begun.
When Zhuque picked up Lu Liang and was about to leave.
Suddenly, the symbol on the lower abdomen lit up, and even the clothes could not cover the light.
At the same time, an indescribable wonderful feeling spread throughout her body, as if she was hit by an electric current. She felt sore and weak that she sat down on the ground like a duck.
Lu Liang was also thrown to the ground by her.
If there is someone here who knows Suzaku, and sees Suzaku's appearance and sitting posture, my guess is that his entire world view would be shattered.
Is this still the noble and lazy boss Suzaku?
You know, although Zhuque always likes to tease others and behaves extremely seductively on weekdays, if someone really goes up to her and says a few more words, the only thing waiting for him is to be swallowed by flames.
And such a person is actually sitting here like a duck?
His face was as red as an apple. No one would believe it if they told it to others!
".Su Mo!!!"
Even Suzaku couldn't help but scream out in shame. It was the first time she found that she could sit in this position.
"Ok?"
Su Mo's figure suddenly appeared on the house next door, which made Zhuque stop abruptly and whispered.
"Master Su, Master Su Mo, I, I just want to ask where we should go now."
"Just follow me. By the way, I have to ask, do the temporary workers know you?"
"We are a private army, they don't know us."
"You didn't bring your phone?"
"No."
"Row."
Su Mo really left this time. The [Gloves] were unexpectedly useful. Even a guy like Zhuque would suffer a heavy loss if he was caught off guard.
Next, it’s time to continue expanding the treasure.
the other side.
In a small, somewhat dark forest.
A middle-aged man wearing a Nadutong uniform was carrying out an inhumane massacre.
He had a neatly slicked-back hair, wore glasses, and exuded a peculiar charm.
"If the state of most people is called normal, then I am a pervert."
The pervert's deep and magnetic voice rang out in the night.
"In order to survive, people will kill, but I am simply addicted to it. Killing. I can't kill other people, I can only kill the bad guys."
"Please forgive me, please forgive me."
A blue-haired woman was leaning against a tree with a bloody face. Her snot, tears and blood were mixed together, and she looked extremely miserable.
"I was wrong, I surrender, please forgive me!"
"I'm a very lucky pervert. I have a happy life where my hobbies and work are perfectly integrated."
The middle-aged man who called himself a "pervert" ignored the man's pleas for mercy and just continued to speak in a magnetic voice.
He was holding his cell phone, as if looking up information.
"Liu Man has a record of sabotaging multiple times with other Quanxing personnel."
Before he could finish his words, an obvious smile appeared on the pervert's face as he read out those emotional words.
"You can kill!"
Suddenly, Liu Man, who had been begging for mercy, was covered in black smoke, and her face suddenly became hideous because of the pain.
Not long after, this Quan Xing demon died howling in pain.
After eliminating everyone in the area, the pervert put his phone in his pocket with emotion.
"It was such a great day today. I feel like I'm almost possessed. I wonder what kind of extreme experience that guy called 'Su Mo' will bring me."
"Don't be possessed by the devil, Xiao Zizai. Otherwise, I will be in trouble."
Dou Le, head of the East China region, who had been watching the show, came up.
He was wearing a gray uniform, and the Mediterranean Sea was not right. There were still a few stubborn single-plank bridges standing on the Mediterranean Sea.
The hair volume is pitiful.
"Don't worry, I can eat it."
Xiao Zizai said calmly: "Have you found any trace of Su Mo now? I want to go meet him."
"No, no."
Before Dou Le replied to him, another weak voice responded to Xiao Zizai.
Then a short figure walked out.
The person who suddenly appeared was also wearing a Nadutong uniform and glasses, and he was also an uncle.
But it is different from Xiao Zi.
He looked inexplicably weak, like a weak office worker who was humiliated by his boss all day long.
But if one really underestimates him because of his temperament and body, then this guy will definitely be delighted to death by his abilities.
Because he is Lao Meng, a temporary worker in the Northwest region.
"That's really troublesome."
Xiao Zizai said softly, then took out his cell phone and typed a question in the four-person chat group.
[Xiao Zizai: Northeastern, have you found any traces of Su Mo over there? ]
He had just finished sending the message when a message popped up in the group chat. It was sent by Gao Erzhuang, a temporary worker in the Northeast region.