The national school idol is a girl

The rising and falling voice was like water in a lake, flooding all Qin Mo's senses.

The speed of speaking, the pitch, and the content of the indoctrination.

King Ka was doing targeted hypnosis. Looking at the tall figure standing in front of him, he straightened his movements and reached out to hold his head...

On the other side, after Bo Jiu fired two shots, he jumped up from the flower field.

It was because she found Qin Mo getting on the speedboat.

The only thing that could catch up with her was her hidden Lamborghini six hundred meters away.

It's just impossible not to be discovered.

Even as she passed by.

When the prince saw that familiar figure, he couldn't help but pause: "Black boy! It's really black boy!"

Then, he saw Bo Jiu's clothes and the spear in her hand, and then thought about her position just now.

His eyes trembled!

"It's Black Boy. It was Black Boy who helped us just now!"

The military doctor also saw Bo Jiu's face. It was probably the face of a young man rubbed in the grass. At this time, he no longer had the previous disguise.

That cold face looked particularly surprising at this time.

These people never thought of it.

The person who has been helping them turned out to be Bo Jiu!

The most shocked among them was the fat man. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Big spade!"

No wonder he received the red dot positioning before.

It turns out it’s because this person is here!

She is actually here!

Fatty couldn't tell how he felt in his heart, because he couldn't find another person who would go into the tiger's den alone because he wanted to save the Boss, and single-handedly ended the battle.

This reminded him of those days in the Imperial Alliance.

He watched this man shoulder all the burdens and lead the Imperial Alliance out of the siege.

But.

Such people will most likely never be able to return to the e-sports arena.

Even so, she still appeared here.

Obviously you can take care of yourself.

Whether it's her or the boss.

But we still came to the most dangerous place.

Because they want to rescue these people.

Fat people are not afraid of anything.

What he fears most is not being able to make it in time.

Same goes for military doctors.

So after seeing the young man's face, his first reaction was to shout towards the lake: "Boss, your most important person, she is still alive!"

It has no effect.

The speedboat has already left a little far.

Now we can only vaguely see them parked there. No one knows what exactly happened.

Swish!

Bo Jiu lifted up the banana leaves blocking the Lamborghini's body.

"Voice recognition unlocking."

The car door opened with a bang.

Navigation starts working.

Originally, Xiao Hei wanted to make fun of his master in a humorous way.

But Bo Jiu's voice rang again: "After changing the diving mode, immediately."

"It has begun to enter the diving mode." The intelligent navigation waved the curve: "The fuel level is not very full. The owner needs to pay attention. We may not be able to come back."

Bo Jiu stretched out his hand to block the water and put on his glasses: "Ignore it."

"Yes." As soon as Xiao Hei heard this, it was clear that his master had lost his usual calmness.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to set off so recklessly without considering the amount of fuel.

More than that.

And the expression on her face when she held the steering wheel and dived underwater.

It's so unlike her, but it makes people feel a little distressed.

Xiao Hei heard her voice.

Rare eagerness.

She was saying: "Brother Mo, just wait a moment. Soon, I'll be there soon."

Xiao Hei doesn't understand human emotions.

It just looks.

If you are alone, you really like someone too much.

What I fear most is probably losing.

On the lake, in the cabin.

King Ka took another step forward and placed his gaze on Qin Mo's eyes that had lost their light: "I have a remote control here. As long as you press this red button, you can kill some of the people who killed her. Eliminate it, and you can find the remaining parts slowly.”

At this time, Qin Mo seemed to be bewitched by something, and his dull eyes looked at the brightest colors.

"Come on, you are the most qualified person to judge." King Ka was still so gentle, after all, the main event was next.

As long as this button is pressed, the wooden house not far from the speedboat will be blown up, and countless bombs are buried underneath.

Those Yanguo soldiers who sabotaged his plan and those who refused to be captured by him at all costs will be buried with him in the flower field.

The most important thing is that the person who took action was Qin Mo.

With that last point alone, he'd already won.

Yes, this was the idea of ​​Kawang from the very beginning.

He didn't care much about his subordinates at all.

Although it will definitely be a little difficult to find some people who can use it easily.

But it is enough to exchange for one Qin Mo.

Thinking of this, the smile on King Ka's face deepened.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand, as if being commanded...

Just when Kawang thought he was going to press the button.

Just listen to a swish sound.

The remote control was thrown into the water.

Qin Mo still stood in his position. The wind blowing from the river stirred his black windbreaker, making him look like a vampire about to attack.

There was an indescribable evil smile at the corners of his mouth, like a mockery of the world, and a hint of bloodthirsty.

King Ka’s expression changed instantly!

Because after seeing Qin Mo like this, he suddenly remembered an article he had read about psychology.

Most people will have a natural sense of surrender to their psychological guru when stimulated by psychological suggestions.

But there are still 0.01% of people. When their beliefs reach a certain level, not only will they not surrender to their psychological counselor, but they will become more and more...

King Ka no longer wanted to think about it anymore, he raised his hand and wanted to shoot Qin Mo.

Since he can't tame people, he should be killed directly here!

How could Qin Mo give him this opportunity? In the flash of lightning, the poker in his hand flew out of his fingers again, this time with more murderous intent than before.

When his wrist was scratched by a playing card, King Kao missed his position in pain. The bullet passed by and cleverly hit the mercenary who wanted to stop Qin Mo.

King Ka's eyes widened. He knew how powerful Qin Mo was, but he never knew where his bottom line was.

But this time, he saw it.

Likewise, he also saw the real hell.

At this time, Qin Mo obviously had no scruples.

Because he didn't take it into consideration, he only had one thought in his mind.

kill.

kill.

Kill them all.

Especially this person.

Many people have said before that the young master of the Qin family looks good when playing games with his hands, and he must be even more beautiful when playing the piano.

But they didn't know that Qin Mo's hands were porcelain white and cold. When he picked up the playing cards to kill people, they could almost be described as stunning.

As a hunted person, King Ka felt that his heartbeat had never been so fast.

At that moment, his eyes were panicked, and even the usual gentleness on his face was gone.

He held down his hand and anxiously wanted to pick up the gun again.

Qin Mo has already walked in front of him

Those eyes were still as deep as when they first met.

Only this time, the light flashing inside was a little dark.

"You are right, they all deserve to die, but the one who deserves to die the most is you, Professor."

Qin Mo smiled carelessly. When he smiled, there were still some blood flowers under his eyes. He was so handsome that he couldn't be compared: "You seem to have always wanted to control me, Professor. Didn't the literature you studied tell you this?" Well, everything must be reversed."

As he said that, the playing cards in Qin Mo's hand were already pressed against Card King's neck.

"I do have some regrets." King Ka said, seemingly unintentionally, but a blade appeared in the palm of his hand. Before Qin Mo could set up a defense, he stabbed him with the blade!

Qin Mo dodged and kicked him sideways with his long legs, knocking him onto the cabin.

King Ka's eyes shook because he realized his end.

If it were Qin Mo in the past, at least it wouldn't be like this.

But...King Ka laughed lowly, and there seemed to be black threads in his eyes: "Qin Mo, you have become another me. Do you think you can escape from this battle? Even if I die Yes, you lose too.”

"You are still the same as when you were a professor. You talk too much." Qin Mo picked him up with a smile, and his eyes had begun to overflow with red: "Since you like water so much, then do it your way and tie him up with heavy weights." Don't worry, I won't knock you unconscious. Things like drowning should be appreciated slowly."

There was obvious panic on King Ka's face. He would rather Qin Mo just raise his hand and shoot him.

I never thought that the other party would use this method.

He is awake but unable to save himself.

Was he going to give him a taste of all the sins that man had suffered?

King Ka wanted to resist.

But once you lose the psychological battle.

He no longer has any advantage over Qin Mo.

Within two seconds, King Ka realized that his wrist had been cut by something.

Anyone who has tried anything knows what it would be like to cut your wrist and be thrown into the water. The harder you struggle, the faster the blood will flow.

In addition, King Ka's legs were tied with heavy objects.

A very muffled sound of falling water.

He had no chance of breaking the surface.

Unless you can first bend your body and remove the weight from your legs.

But as mentioned just now, the more you wave your hands in the water at this time, the faster the blood flow will be.

Coupled with the feeling of blood loss, he had no strength to untie the knot.

Senior psychologists have actually learned to untie knots.

This time, King Ka seems to be in trouble.

At the beginning, he was still struggling. When he couldn't breathe, blood began to fill the lake.

Gradually, his fingers paused, and his whole body sank deeper and deeper.

The speedboat has stopped.

Qin Mo stood in the cabin, suffering from a severe headache, so he sat down.

Blood gradually stained his eyes.

Have you ever heard a story.

The story goes like this.

In the Bible, the archangel in charge of the divine realm, Michael

He is as noble as ice and snow, has the most beautiful appearance, and is the glory of the entire divine world.

But no one knows that the archangel has lost all emotions while maintaining order in the human world.

He cut flesh and shed blood again and again to save people.

But when someone backfired.

He then understood that humans were just like this.

Because he has seen all darkness.

No matter what the situation is, even when passing by the other side, when guiding, his holy shirt will not be stained with any dirt.

Until he met someone.

The most deviant fallen angel, young Lucifer.

Michael's feelings returned.

At first it was impatience.

Later I wanted to see that person.

After all, it was that person who provoked him from the beginning.

At that time, Lucifer's demon consciousness had not yet been awakened, and when she lay in his arms, she was like a well-behaved little devil.

Michael thought the two of them would be together like this for a long time.

Until the God Realm received a letter from the Human Realm and launched the largest war.

His most beloved Lucifer walked out of the fire, burned beyond recognition.

From then on, when Michael waved the sword in his hand, it was only cold.

Be in a high position.

Killing like hemp.

And now Qin Mo is like Michael.

Under dusk.

He was half-lying in the cabin, as if he didn't care at all about how much blood there was on his hands.

The setting sun dyed his eyes red.

Elegant, mysterious, and noble, these words still suit him.

However, anyone who sees him at this time will know.

This was not the Qin Mo they knew.

Qin Mo looked sideways, as if he was admiring the approaching night. He was even more hesitant to move forward than the speedboat that came to support him.

at this time.

A rolling wave.

Black bats emerge from the bottom of the lake!

A figure jumped directly onto the speedboat which was stained with blood.

People watched from a distance. The young man took off the water shield in front of his forehead. His broken hair seemed to be dripping with water. Governor Qin, who was sitting on the ground, stretched out his hand and pinched his neck.

moment.

Almost everyone gasped.

Mr. Tang, who was standing at the front, realized a problem: "Qin Mo's psychological suggestion is completely completed."

The supreme directive was that once Qin Mo falls into some kind of uncontrollable situation, they must take the other party back and let the people above make the decision.

How should we deal with the next thing?

But now, they don't dare to approach at all.

Because the other party is too dangerous!

Qin Mo looked at the young man who was close at hand and smiled slowly. Such a smile was evil and bloodthirsty: "Prey brought to your door?"

Bo Jiu couldn't breathe. Her eyes fell on those completely unfamiliar eyes. Her heart felt like it had been cut by a knife, but the corner of her mouth was smiling. It was a little difficult to speak: "Brother Mo, you forgot when you were a child. I forgot about it, why have I forgotten it even when I grew up?”

"Brother Mo?" Qin Mo got closer to the young man's face: "How can I have a brother as short as you who can't tell lies?"

In fact, Qin Mo didn't understand why this man just felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously let go of his hand, as if he was possessed.

never mind.

The other party can't do anything to him.

Anyway, if the opponent dares to move, he can slit the opponent's throat with playing cards at any time.

But what Qin Mo didn't expect was.

He just let this guy go.

The young man immediately hugged himself, and his voice was a little gravelly: "Brother Mo, this time it's me who will take you home."

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