best villain

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If he insisted on defining his own position, then Mao would never choose to be on the 'wrong' side.

Because isn't that weird?It's ironic that people with dirty hearts are right.Wearing hypocritical masks for each other, it is the existence of these people who make up the world, and it is disgusting to think about it.

Compared with these people, animals are much simpler.

Yes, he liked animals, and the animals liked him in turn.

The reason was not the power that woman gave him.To be honest, that power has no effect on anything other than humans, but he can feel the emotional fluctuations of the animals—sadness, joy, anger.

The woman called it 'qualification', but he didn't think so.

Of course, he liked that woman very much, and even thought she was everything to him.

But on this matter, their opinions were divided.Of course, this does not lead to a deterioration of the relationship, it is just his own idea.

——It is a doomed fact that I have never been able to integrate into the human world.It has nothing to do with any external factors, I hate those guys with ugly faces from the bottom of my heart.

Mao thought so.

Later, the woman took him away from the crowd and went to a remote mountain where no one was seen.

That time was the most precious memory in his life.

As for later, the woman disappeared.Without leaving any audio, it disappeared from his world as if it didn't exist at all.

How could it be like this, it was clearly my own property, yet I left without saying goodbye.

He would be sad.

In fact, he cried a lot at that time and spent an unknown amount of time in a daze.

Then, he made up his mind to get that woman back.

Just like a pet is accidentally lost, of course the owner has to find it.

Then go back to the original deep mountains and spend the rest of our lives together, there is nothing better than this, right? <. Opening his arms to face the night sky, Mao's face was full of pleasure and happiness.

At his feet is an eighteen-story building, and now he is on the edge of the roof at the top of the building.Without any protective measures, let alone carelessness, even a slightly stronger night wind might blow him down.

But now Mao is immersed in talking to himself, completely unaware, or in other words, completely indifferent to these possibilities. <, this courage is enough to send you to hell. "

Mao's expression changed suddenly, and a ferocious sneer appeared.

"Ling Yi..."

Although that person is good at predicting things, he always has the limit of his thinking. No matter how much he analyzes and reasoning, he will never be able to guess his plan.

Faced with this situation, as long as he sells some flaws casually, he will take the initiative to send them to his door.

Hmph, so what if they are not humans in this world?After all, it is still human beings, but with some strange means, but as long as the opponent's details are not known, and the opponent's body cannot be found, these extremely destructive means are useless.

But then again, Ling Yi should be here soon, right?

Mao inadvertently remembered the agents who attacked him before, and those people were probably Ling Yi's subordinates.

After he killed the three of them, they finally retreated.Well, this is also Ling Yi's order. In order to cover up the truth, he decided to do it himself.

It's boring and not difficult at all.

Mao sneered.

Even without using his abilities, he could still guess Ling Yi's thoughts.

Because the dominant power has always been in his hands, Ling Yi can only follow his script.

Just then, the phone in his trouser pocket rang.

"Hey?"

"Good day sir, the gentleman you called my attention has arrived. He has just entered the hall."

"Is he alone?"

"Yes."

"Oh, that's none of your business."

After all, Mao hung up the phone.

That person was a waiter in a hotel, and because of his meager income, he was easily bribed.

As for the gentleman mentioned in the conversation, of course it was Ling Yi.

Just as Mao expected, Ling Yi used two different methods, the technology of mobile phone signal location and the surveillance of agents, so he simply threw the girl in a hotel room opposite the building, and then used some tricks to evade the agents. monitoring.

Thus--

boom!

Only a loud explosion was heard.

Mao's expression moved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, it's so fast. Is this the so-called impatient and can't eat hot tofu?"

The goggles reflected flickering fire and buildings shrouded in smoke.

It was a hotel on the opposite side of the building, nothing else, it was exactly where he placed Karen, and it was only a road away from the building where he was. With the advantage of the height of the roof, this scene could be easily seen.

This is why he is standing here now.

There is nothing more satisfying than seeing an enemy die in a daze.

"Hahahaha, unexpected, Ling Yi. I installed C4 under the bed, behind the door, and in the window of the hotel, and it is a chain trigger. There is absolutely no way for you to escape. Honestly, you should be reduced to ashes, magician Your Mightiness."

Mao clutched his stomach, his shoulders trembled, and his laughter resounded through the roof.

Although he hated Ling Yi, he didn't underestimate Ling Yi.

From this extremely simple trap, it can be seen that it is entirely based on Ling Yi's complete ignorance of him.Because of this, the simpler the plan, the harder it is to be seen through.

To be honest, he had to think about every sentence in that letter and text message for a long time, for fear of accidentally revealing any fatal information, because Ling Yi's observation ability is extremely keen, not only the words used, but also the tone of voice must be pretended. Do it casually and try to avoid arousing his vigilance.

As for why not choose to negotiate.

It's still the same reason - he is afraid of Ling Yi.

Even though he had a lot of clues about Ling Yi, when he thought of negotiating, he had a premonition that 'he would die'. <. The difficulty of < will naturally be greatly reduced.

The laughter gradually calmed down. Although he was happy to kill the enemy, there were more important things waiting for him to do. < place. "Mao rubbed his chin and muttered. <Hidden in the prison room of the governing hall. The prison room is guarded by guards, and no one is allowed to enter without Ling Yi's permission. Moreover, there are special instructions for the gate of the prison room, and the ID card must be entered. password.

"Tsk, troublesome guy, even if he dies, he will add trouble to me."

Mao shook his head. He had put a lot of thought into killing Ling Yi, and other things hadn't been included in his thinking at all.

But now I can only go to his office to see, the password doesn't matter, the key is the permission, and I have to find something convincing to get past the guards.

And we must do it as soon as possible. Ling Yi has an extraordinary status in the eleventh district. His death will definitely trigger martial law by the Britannian army. As the power center of the Tokyo Concession, if the administrative hall strengthens its defenses, it will not be so easy to get in. up.

Without further ado, Mao immediately left the building, hailed a taxi, ignored the noise and fire trucks caused by the explosion on the street, and asked the driver to drive directly to the governing hall.

It's 10:30 in the evening, long after get off work time.

When Mao came downstairs to the governing hall, the guards stopped him of course.

"Please show your ID."

Hearing this, Mao took out a certificate, which he specially asked someone to forge. This kind of thing has long been common in the eleventh district.

The guard took a few glances, handed back the pass to him, and let him go.Although I have no impression of this person, this certificate is indeed genuine. It can only be said that it is another new personnel deployment. Recently, there have been a lot of such things.

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"Is it here?"

Mao raised his head and saw the big characters 'Governor's Office' written on the door, he smiled and pushed the door open.As far as the eye can see, it is all dark, and there is no one in the quiet—this is a matter of course.

Close the door behind your back, the moment you just turn on the light.

"It's a bit slow."

A sudden voice broke the calm.

Mao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly looked around the room, trying to find out who spoke just now.

No, that voice...

"Don't be nervous, I just imitated your style a little bit."

Mao's face was ugly, his eyes were fixed on the microphone on the desk, and the voice came from the microphone.

"But it's not a big deal, it's just a sound of closing the door. Of course, you don't need to pick up the microphone, because you are also worried that you will be bewitched by my magic, so just stand there and listen."

"Stop being arrogant! Just lie in the hospital and wait to die! Do you think this method can scare me?"

Mao couldn't help but speak.

What he hates the most is Ling Yi's attitude of thinking that everything is under control.

Having said that, his facial muscles kept twitching, obviously emotionally unstable.

"Excuse me, when did you have the illusion that 'I was seriously injured in the explosion and was sent to the hospital'."

The voice from the microphone was very calm.

"...Impossible, someone told me that you went in, and besides you, who else would go in that room at leisure?!" Mao Qiangzuo said calmly.

"Sorry, I wasn't the one who went in."

"Your lies are too clumsy."

Mao took a deep breath and said with a sneer.

"You mean, you let other people go in there pretending to be you?"

"Yes."

"What?" Mao wanted to be sarcastic, but was admitted by the other party. His face changed drastically: "You actually gave up Karen Schitenfeldt. Are you so sure that the messaging device is a hoax?"

"No...I just went against your wishes." (To be continued.)