Rebel Demon King

Chapter 935 We are all clowns without masks (5)

"I need the most accurate three-dimensional map of Paris, several satellite phones, a military-grade satellite computer, weapons, exoskeletons, gas masks, filters, and sewer locations that the Paris military has investigated. There are drawings of Ouyu headquarters and permission to enter Ouyu headquarters."

"The blueprint of Ouyu's headquarters and the entry permit to enter Ouyu's headquarters, who do you think you are?"

Mr. Armadillo's gloomy tone has a sense of abyss after being alienated by radio waves, especially in a dark and long corridor.Gu Feifei couldn't help but think of the Japanese ghost movie "The Grudge" full of horror. In fact, the domineering CEO Gu Feihua has one of his biggest weaknesses, that is, he is afraid of ghosts, and even afraid of watching ghost movies, but Jin Jinhan's biggest hobby is One of them was watching ghost movies with Gu Feifei.

Although he has never met Mr. Armadillo, Gu Feifei felt a little apprehensive with his huge reputation at No. 73 on the top ranking and his hell-like voice. He raised his gun and looked at the dark corridor and shuddered. Looking at Chengmo, he found that Chengmo's whole state was very focused, and he had a sense of detachment that neither pleased with things nor saddened with himself. At this moment, Cheng Mo was staring at the monitor on the door control and said calmly: "I am the only one who can save Paris. and Ou Yu's people."

Gu Feifei felt that Cheng Moyang's immature face and serious big talk were a little funny, and he was inexplicably relieved. This kind of mood was very complicated. At least he didn't have the courage to face a top [-] man who didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend. The chosen one speaks nonsense, he really doesn't know where Cheng Mo's courage comes from, he doesn't despise this kind of courage, on the contrary, he is a little envious.

But no matter what, Gu Feifei thought that Mr. Armadillo would definitely not pay attention to these brats.It's not that Gu Feifei looks down on Cheng Mo, although he doesn't admit it, but he knows that a big man who is ranked 73 in the sky list, willing to negotiate conditions with Cheng Mo has proved that Cheng Mo is very powerful.

It's just that Cheng Mo's request is really outrageous, the blueprint of Ouyu's headquarters and the entry permit of Ouyu's headquarters?What's the difference between this and taking Ou Yu's life?
Gu Feifei felt that it was impossible for Mr. Armadillo to agree, if he had already asked Cheng Mo to get out of here.

Sure enough, Mr. Armadillo's mocking laughter came from the speakers.

"Haha. Phillip can't stop the clown Sith, can you stop it? Tell me your ranking in the sky, and let me, a frog in the bottom of the well, be shocked."

Mr. Armadillo's sharp sarcasm made the atmosphere in the corridor even more dignified. Gu Feifei, Fu Yuanzhuo and Guan Bojun all looked at Cheng Mo at the same time again, holding their breath and wondering how Cheng Mo would answer.

"It's meaningless to not be able to use the carrier now. What's more, dealing with the clown Sith has nothing to do with the ranking. If the ranking is really useful, Philip will not die."

Cheng Mo's expression remained unchanged in the face of ridicule, and he dared to despise the generals with confidence, which made Gu Feifei, who was used to domineering people, feel that Cheng Mo was a bit too arrogant, so Gu Feifei couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

Mr. Armadillo sneered as if watching a show, and then said: "Then let's see why you stop the clown Sith?"

Cheng Mo raised his finger and pointed to his head: "With a calm and wise brain."

"Calm and wise brain? If I have a breathalyzer in my hand, I must check to see if you have drunk too much vodka. Oh! You Chinese people don't drink vodka, you only like Maotai"

Cheng Mo said indifferently: "Prince Shakhovskoi, I once fought against the clown Sith on K20. If it weren't for me, Napoleon VII might have died on K20. Even the chance to cooperate with the clown Sith nothing."

Cheng Mo's words shocked Fu Yuanzhuo, Guan Bojun and Gu Feifei who were standing around on guard. They turned their heads and looked at Cheng Mo in surprise, with their mouths open and their eyes full of disbelief.

Mr. Armadillo at the other end did not speak, and the corridor became quiet, like the calm before the storm, and the atmosphere was so depressing that water could be wrung out.

Cheng Mo didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he still stood at the door and waited motionlessly.

After a while, Guan Bojun couldn't help but muttered to himself in a low voice: "Cheng Mo, you're too bragging!"

Cheng Mo glanced at Guan Bojun and asked, "What am I bragging about?"

Guan Bojun froze for a moment, shook his head again, and said regretfully, "It's nothing."

Cheng Mo didn't mean to explain, and continued to wait without saying a word.Cheng Mo was neither anxious nor irritable, but the people around him couldn't be as calm as him, and Du Leng downstairs couldn't help sending a message, asking what was going on up there.

After Guan Bojun told Du Leng what happened here, Du Leng seemed to feel that he had no hope of getting Mr. Armadillo's help, so he asked Cheng Mo directly if Prince Shakhovskoi didn't help them, what's the next step? What should I do.

At this moment, the door of the apartment was suddenly opened, and a beautiful and sexy blonde woman in a white shirt and tight leather skirt stood at the door and said softly, "Please come in."

Cheng Mo walked through the gate first, followed by Fu Yuanzhuo, and when the four of them came in, the blonde girl smiled again and said, "Four gentlemen, please put the gun at the door."

Fu Yuanzhuo and the others all looked at Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo took the gun off his shoulder without hesitation, and put it casually beside the clothes hanger at the door.Seeing that Cheng Mo took the lead, Fu Yuanzhuo and the others put down their guns.

After putting away the gun, Gu Feihua asked in a low voice with a little worry, "Do you want me to stand guard at the door?"

Cheng Mo shook his head and said, "It's not necessary. Once we enter this room, our life and death are not up to us. If you think you can feel more at ease by guarding the door, that's another matter."

Cheng Mo's words made the other three tremble with fear, and tremblingly followed the blonde girl through the porch and into the living room.The living room did not turn on the lights, only the fireplace was crackling and burning. The raging flames illuminated most of the living room, but it was still a little dark. There was a Christmas tree by the fireplace, and there were still a few unopened gift boxes hanging on the Christmas tree. , Most of the dark green curtains were drawn, leaving only a narrow gap to see the sky outside, which made people feel like they had entered the vampire castle, which was very eerie.

"Sit down, please." The blonde stood in front of the red velvet sofa and made a gesture of invitation.

Cheng Mo glanced at the scarlet sofa and sat down casually, while Fu Yuanzhuo, Gu Feifan and Guan Bojun were a little cautious and carefully sat down next to Cheng Mo, even if it was a bit crowded, no one wanted to sit on the single sofa next to him .

"Need something to drink?" said the blonde.

Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Fu Yuanzhuo and the others who were pale, and said, "I don't want it, give them some wine."

"What kind of wine would be better?" The blonde asked with a smile.

"As you wish." Cheng Mo said.

The blonde walked away with slow steps.

Fu Yuanzhuo shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Why are you drinking at this time?"

"Drink a little to relax you, you are too tense." Cheng Mo said.

Gu Feifei hurriedly said, "I don't drink, so I'm not nervous."

Fu Yuanzhuo looked left and right, and finally his eyes stopped on the lifelike bear head hanging on the left side of the fireplace and said, "Why do I feel that we have arrived at the vampire count's lair?"

Gu Feifei shivered again, and leaned against Cheng Mo who was sitting in the middle.

Cheng Mo glanced at Gu Feifei strangely, but didn't say anything.

Soon the blond girl returned to the living room, holding a tray in her hand with a crystal skull on it, and the skull inlaid with countless broken diamonds exuded a strange light in the jumping red flames.

"This is Goddess Vodka, known as the most glamorous vodka in the world. This wine is first filtered with ice, then filtered with Nordic birch charcoal, and finally filtered again through a layer of sand mixed with precious and semi-precious stones." Introduced, while unscrewing the gold bottle cap in the shape of the Ennos Empire eagle on top of the skull, he poured wine into the four glasses on the tray with a light movement, and placed them in front of the four people.

Cheng Mo said "thank you" lightly, and the others reacted and said "thank you".

The blond girl tilted her head, said "You're welcome", bent down and picked up a remote control from under the marble coffee table.

Guan Bojun sat on the far side, while Gu Feifei, who refused to drink at first, was the first to pick up the glass and drank the wine in the glass.

The blonde picked up the remote control and pressed it, and a projection screen slowly hung down from the ceiling of the living room.The sound of the motor "humming" sounded, a cone-shaped beam of light was projected on the curtain, and a white man with round-inch glasses and gold-rimmed glasses appeared in a court dress. He sat proudly on the sofa with a Holding a glass of scarlet wine.

It was obvious that this rather handsome middle-aged white man was Mr. Armadillo.

Although Mr. Armadillo appeared on the screen, his eyes were fixed on Cheng Mo who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, and the surround sound sounded like a valley echo from all directions in the living room: "Are you silent? "

"Silent" is the name Cheng Mo used on K20, he nodded and said: "Yes, I am silent"

Mr. Armadillo smiled and said, "No wonder you have the guts to say you can stop the Clown Sith."

It was rare that Mr. Armadillo didn't speak in a mocking tone, which surprised the other three.

"Silent? Cheng Mo, how many nicknames do you have?" Guan Bojun rolled his eyes helplessly and murmured.

Cheng Mo ignored Guan Bojun, but stared at Mr. Armadillo on the curtain, and said seriously: "Your Highness, time is limited now, we must complete the plan before we can activate the carrier, so as to have a [-]% chance of killing the clown Sith , save Paris and Ouyu."

Mr. Armadillo said coldly: "If you are not the silent who is highly praised by the Europa and Ennos intelligence agencies, I will not let you in at all, so don't let me down. If you let me down, I will mind you very much Threatening me with a gun." After a short pause, Mr. Armadillo said, "Now tell me your plan and let me see if you're really that good, if you're just talking big."

Mr. Armadillo didn't finish his sentence, but put the wine glass on the table beside him, crossed his hands on his knees, and had a cold smile on his face.

This silent threat is even more frightening.

The living room suddenly fell silent, only the slight sound of the firewood burning in the fireplace remained.

Except for Cheng Mo, the other three became a little stiff, even breathing quickly.

Cheng Mo whispered nonchalantly: "Under the circumstances that no one can use the carrier, the difficulty of killing the clown Sith is infinitely reduced. The key is to find the clown Sith."

"I'm just curious, how are you going to do it in a metropolis like Paris and in such a chaotic situation, in just five hours." Mr. Armadillo raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "No, it's four Finding Sith the Clown in an hour and 13 minutes is simply impossible."

"I really couldn't find him."

Mr. Armadillo on the curtain closed his eyes, and the three people next to him gasped.

"But I can let him come to me." Cheng Mo said expressionlessly.

"Let the clown Sith come to you? What a good joke!" Mr. Armadillo laughed. "Hurry up, let me see how calm and wise you are. My patience is very limited."

As he said that, Mr. Armadillo picked up the red wine that was put aside. This was like a signal, so the blonde girl standing aside took out a miniature submachine gun from nowhere and pointed it at the four people sitting in a row on the sofa. .

Guan Bojun raised his hands to express his surrender, but at such a dangerous moment, his eyes did not fall on the gun in the blonde's hand, but on the plump bust.

Gu Feifei wanted to move subconsciously, but Cheng Mo quickly raised his hand and pushed him back onto the sofa.Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Cheng Mo said calmly, "Actually, it's not difficult at all. I want to blackmail a kidnapper." Cheng Mo paused deliberately, and then said in a low voice, "As long as you threaten him, you will kill him." The meat ticket, so that he can't be blackmailed."

Mr. Armadillo was drinking, but when he heard Cheng Mo's words, his movements froze in mid-air. He immediately put down his glass and said flatly, "Your angle is interesting."

"The purpose of the clown Sith is to force a large number of citizens to the Trocadero Gardens and the Champ de Mars, then I just need to tell the clown Sith on the radio, on the Internet, and on TV, and I will send the people around Trocadero All the poisonous gas devices around Luo Garden and Mars Square were detonated, preventing the citizens from entering. Then they rushed to release part of the poisonous gas in front of him, so that he could clearly feel that his plan was about to fail." Cheng Mo said word by word, "At this time, you Guess what a guy like Sith the Clown would do?"

This answer is a bit beyond imagination and a bit scary.

Guan Bojun put down his raised hand, and moved his eyes from the blonde girl's seductive European style to Cheng Mo's side face, as if looking at him like a monster.

An expression of disbelief also appeared on Gu Feifei's face.

Fu Yuanzhuo grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and couldn't help saying: "Cheng Mo, you are crazy, you don't really want to do this, do you? Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know." Cheng Mo said nonchalantly: "I just detonated part of the poison gas device that was about to be detonated in advance."

"But others don't think so!" Fu Yuanzhuo said eagerly, "You will become the same public enemy as the clown Sith."

"I don't mind what others think of me." Cheng Mo said expressionlessly.

Fu Yuanzhuo was speechless, he didn't know what to say.

This kind of attitude that regards human life as worthless shocked Gu Feifei. At this moment, Gu Feifei felt that he was a domineering president, and a person like Cheng Mo was a real domineering president. It is definitely not Lever's overbearing to take thousands of lives seriously. He rolled his throat and said, "Cheng Mo, you are so awesome." Trembling, he picked up the crystal skull bottle again, poured himself a glass of vodka, and murmured Said, "It's not us Chinese who died anyway."

Mr. Armadillo stood up from the sofa and paced back and forth on the curtain. He clenched his hands tightly, apparently in deep thought.

Cheng Mo didn't try to persuade him either, but said softly: "For someone like Sith the Clown, destroying his plan is not the most critical point, the most critical point is that an extra actor suddenly jumped out to snatch It's something he absolutely cannot tolerate if he spoils his aura as the protagonist and ruins his performance. And he is determined to win Ouyu Headquarters, so he will definitely come to me."

Mr. Armadillo stopped in his tracks, stared at Cheng Mo and asked, "Why are you so sure that the target of the clown Sith is Ouyu's headquarters?"

"Because he wants the God gene."

"Are you aware of the consequences of your actions? Even if your purpose is to kill the clown Sith, you will still become a sinner condemned by the whole world."

Cheng Mo nodded, he knew the meaning of Mr. Armadillo's question, and said calmly: "I know, I will never implicate you."

Mr. Armadillo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then stared into Cheng Mo's eyes and asked: "In your plan, the Ouyu headquarters drawings and access permits don't seem to have any effect?"

"I have to arrange a [-]% safe retreat for my companions. You have to ensure their safety, which is also an exchange."

Mr. Armadillo turned off the projector, the glowing curtain fell into darkness, and a dignified "deal" sounded in the vampire's castle-like living room.

This chant-like tone is like the singing of the vampire count when he lights up his fangs and turns an ordinary person into a demon.

(End of this chapter)