It Won't Hurt to Scrape Again when It's All over to Terra.

Mo Qi was thinking about this question while swiping his shield to fly away one after another of the mafia that approached him.

He looked up and saw that there were still many mafia standing there. Besides these people, there seemed to be reinforcements coming here from the end of the street.

"How many people do you have? How many people are left now?" Mo Qi asked Capone curiously.

Capone, who was heavily protected by his subordinates, said with a sneer, "It's inconvenient to reveal business secrets. I wonder how long you can last with your physical strength? It's really helpful to stick to the rules and not be a killer."

"Then don't worry, everyone's physique is pretty good, and they're pretty strong."

Mo Qi saw that the charge displayed on the HUD was almost ready, and he pressed the watch suddenly.

Banshee Pulse!

"It's this again! Watch out!—uh! Ouch!"

Seeing the ripples of high-frequency pulses oscillating in the air, these Sicilians knew that this shield-wielding man was going to use that insidious trick again. Once hit, his five senses would spin and his consciousness would leave the body. They had eaten it once before. , Capone was almost shot into the ground by Mo Qi's shield.

This time they were clearly far enough away, but unexpectedly they were still tricked.

The banshee pulse can also store power, can't you think of it?

"It's a pity that lethal weapons are not allowed to be used." Habitually he took out a homing mine, Mo Qi looked at the anti-riot foam homing mine in his hand, fell silent for a moment, and threw it out in a dispirited mood.

How good would it be if it was a [split]?

With so many people, one is definitely not enough. Mo Qi threw out three at a time, and the ice blue indicator light on the anti-riot foam tracking mine was very conspicuous at night.

Puff puff!

Mo Qi didn't care about those people who were glued together, he turned his head to look at Capone who had dodged earlier, and then dodged with cannon fodder?

But there is not too much difference, the streets in the slums are not spacious, and Capone can't go anywhere, if it wasn't for the Croissant Angel and Texas mixed in with the enemy, Mo Qi would have asked Misha to think about it There is a way to fuck them, M32A1 has been touched by Misha several times.

Seeing that his subordinates were dizzy first and then submerged in the anti-riot foam and couldn't extricate themselves, Capone, whose scalp was numb, was about to retreat a little further, even if it was a little farther away from Gambino.

As a result, as soon as he started to take a step, Capone's pupils shrank suddenly and saw a lightsaber cutting towards him.

"Damn it! Texas!" Capone gritted his teeth and waved the crossbow in his hand. This crossbow has been modified and equipped with a blade, so that the crossbowman still has the power to fight when he is close.

The crossbow blade and the lightsaber collided for a few rounds, and Capone was suppressed as expected. Seeing the silver wolf soul accompanying Texas, one knew that Texas was serious about killing people.

"Mo!" Capone, who was no match for Texas, retreated steadily. Just after he lost his weapon, Texas reached out and grabbed Capone's collar, and then kicked him sideways. Peng kicked away.

After his physique was strengthened, Texas was very powerful. Capone couldn't counteract the force exerted on him even after retreating several meters, so he staggered and bumped into Moqi's [fortress].

"Good night." Mo Qi said to him with a smile, and then smashed the shield down.

2000% melee boost!

Bang!

After the dull pounding sound, Mo Qi raised his head.

"Nengang Angel! We won!" Mo Qi mentioned the unconscious Capone and shouted at Neng Angel.

"Ah?! Damn it, it's all your fault for refusing to fall down! Croissant! Let's hurry up!" Seeing that his side lost, Neng Angel was very disappointed and blamed all the faults on Gambino body.

In their group, apart from the one who can use the blunderbuss, Croissant and Baisong are both heavy armors with shields, and among the two heavy armors, only Croissant is good at fighting, and the surrounding mafia has dragged them down. Down the Gambino process.

"There must be something shady in this group!" Neng Angel complained while pulling the trigger.

In the other group, there were four people who were all so good at fighting. Even Misha had a backpack full of dangerous goods.

"Then how about I help you?"

A low laugh suddenly sounded from behind the angel, and Mostima appeared on the battlefield at some point.

"... When did you arrive?" Neng Angel looked at the elusive fallen angel with a complicated expression.

"Just arrived, I'm here to help you solve the troubles here... Come and smile, I would think you're sick if you don't have a smile." Mostima said with a smile.

Angel Neng curled his lips and asked: "...the last savings is to treat everyone to breakfast tomorrow. I can't be happy, so how can I solve it?"

Mostima clapped his hands: "I still can't save money like before... Then I came here at the right time? I am also a part of Penguin Logistics. If you solve Gambino, you can solve everything." , I have to think about what to eat tomorrow."

There was another mouth, and Angel Neng's expression became more complicated. She and Croissant knew each other well enough to know the balance in each other's accounts. All in all, it was this wave of blood loss.

As for why Gambino allowed several people to chat here?

He couldn't move.

With horror in his eyes, he lost his ability to move after triggering the spell on the staff with a clap of palms from Mostima.

live target.

"I wish you had come earlier..." Angel Neng glanced at the smiling Mastema, then at Gambino, who was frozen as if time had stopped, and whispered such a complaint .

The complex emotions contained in it are definitely not just because of losing the treat bet.

Mostima smiled.

In the end, Angel Neng didn't say anything more, turned around, and everyone else came to the door, and it was impossible not to accept it.

Then use Overdrive on Gambino!

"Dio volendo!"

The submachine gun burst out with an abnormal rate of fire, and in an instant, Angel emptied a magazine for Gambino.

--- Author's Word---

When I wrote the third paragraph, I thought about it, so I used 1 vanguard, 2 sniper, 3 heavy equipment and 1 support to fight the outer ring of Longmen.

Although it is not a very formal all-penguin logistics plus Baisong, don’t ask, I have never practiced Croissant and Baisong, and that’s probably what it means

I thought it might be around 200 kills, but I didn't expect it

My 25 sanity...

A few spy captains and Brother Hongdao and Brother Axe really can't handle it

Chapter 363 042. The result of hitting Mo Qi's face with a fist is the same as hitting the ISAC data terminal

Penguin Logistics is back together.

"Mostima, this doesn't look like you said it can be completely resolved." Energy Angel said to Mostima, looking at the mafia around them approaching them.

And Mostima waved his hands and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, there is still the last step."

Having said that, Mostima stood up and said to the group of mafia: "It's over here, I'm here to send a message-it's time to meet the people you should meet. I know you understand me What's the meaning."

There was a commotion among the mafia, and after a while, a person stood up, who seemed to be their representative.

"You are...the leader of them?"

"Go down the river. My boss said that these two people have to cross the water. You can go first. Anyway, you will meet later, right?"

The words on both sides were specious, but they understood each other. After hesitating for a while, the group agreed to Mostima's proposal. They dragged the person who had just been overthrown by Penguin Logistics, and slowly left the place. piece of place.

After a while, there was no one else here except the people from Penguin Logistics and the unconscious Capone and Gambino.

"It seems that this time it's not as simple as we know [gangsters covet formal business operations and want to replace them]?" Mo Qi looked at Mostima who had made the mafia retreat with a few words.

"No, it's that simple, at least these two people really only think so." Mostima pointed to the two people who passed out.

"And what about the ones behind?"

"Well, come with me first. You have to send these two people away. I'll tell you something I know on the way."

……

Pfft!Pfft!

With Capone and Gambino thrown into the river, Penguin Logistics' work tonight is completely over.

The current of the water is a little fast tonight, so just carrying two people down the river and disappearing for a while, it stands to reason that if the person is thrown into the water and if the person does not move, it seems that they are probably drowning with their heads upside down, waiting to die. Good luck for Capone and Gambino today, both of them are body up.

Just treat them as luck, um, there is no trace of someone secretly manipulating them at all.

There are so many capable people around the Shu King...

"So these two people will meet the Shu King last along the river?" Mo Qi lay on the bridge guardrail and watched the goods enter the delivery process.

"It should be said that the old man Shu Wang happened to rescue two drowning people when he was walking around in the middle of the night."

Mo Qi was noncommittal about Mostima's explanation, but the result was the same anyway, poor Gambino and Capone were played by the Mouse King.

"Even the last bit of family property brought out from Syracuse is now surnamed Lin. Is one of the twelve Syracuse families broken?"

Mo Qi felt very embarrassed. After the last few members of an old family came to Longmen, they were all accepted by the Shu King. After all, they exchanged their allegiance for a way out of life. Capone and Gambino did not have any accidents. The final result is to be exiled from Longmen, which is why they were finally saved from tying stones to their bodies.

"That one just now," Mo Qi made a gesture of clasping his palms together, which was the move designated to hold Gambino: "How much force did you use?"

"Huh? That?" Mostima thought about it for a while: "It's just a little...[-]%?"

Mo Qi didn't believe in Mostima's "little bit" gesture and the five-success power in his mouth. With that kind of easy-going posture, it is likely that casting such a spell is really as easy as clasping hands, Mostima Much stronger than the last time I saw her.

I thought she would destroy everything around her if she shot again like before.

Mo Qi always thought that large-scale destructive spells were what Mostima was really good at.

"I just did this this time because I thought he wouldn't break free from my shackles. I've been improving all the time, just like you, Senior Mo Qi. Didn't you use your equipment to blow up the surroundings at every turn?" One more time? It's rare to see you fighting so steadily like now."

Mo Qi turned his head away and stopped talking.

How do you think Penguin Logistics earned its reputation in the early days? Isn’t it all caused by the mess left by each armed escort? As for the scorched marks of explosions or the traces of spell damage...it depends on your luck.

"Okay, Aneng, let's have a laugh, I brought you a gift back." Mostima looked at Angel Neng and said.

Unexpectedly, Angel Neng has short hair... It seems that before leaving, he needs to ask Mo Qi for a photo of Angel Neng with long hair before.

"Oh, that's right!" Mostima clenched his fist and knocked on the palm of his hand: "Senior Mo Qi! Senior Raphael said that she brought friends to find you, and told you to stand where you are."

"Ah? Oh." He was stunned for a moment when Mostima mentioned Mo Qi, and then immediately remembered who she was talking about: "I see, where are we going to wait for them?"

"Just right here."

Raphael's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Mo Qi turned around to say hello when he heard it, when he saw a fist zooming rapidly in his field of vision.

Bang!

"Okay! Uh...cough, it's amazing! Mo Qi flew out!" Kong almost exposed something, so he hurriedly made amends, and then asked Texas cautiously: "Is it okay?"