Chapter 172: If the ship capsizes, please give me a monthly vote.

The old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at his unpredictable eyes through the rearview mirror and asked:

"Since it's all the same, why should you catch me?"

"Just because you are an official, I am just an exiled contractor? If it is the same, should you arrest yourself too?"

Law enforcement officers themselves are lawbreakers, what should they do? This is a logical contradiction that strongly stimulates a certain universal value... Unpredictable pondered for a few seconds and said:

"You are deliberately guiding!"

"What do you want to do? What do you want to mock? I want to say that we are all criminals, but reality makes our ending completely different? Are you trying to stimulate me? I have a psychological burden on the behavior of catching you? Or have a psychological imbalance?"

The old man smiled but didn't say anything.

This kind of induction is obviously the best skill that Unfai is at, but at this time the old man is using it on himself...

Unprecedented sneer, deep voice:

"Don't tell me any big truths, please put away your trick!"

"I am not a saint, and I will not feel guilty about inequality, nor am I a three-year-old child who asks for fairness and justice when he opens his mouth... I am just an ordinary person, and I can live a real life enough."

The old man laughed: "You are very good, you are very honest, and you are not hiding at all... It's really good!"

"Young man, I'm becoming more and more interested in you. I have the urge to cooperate with you... You are very smart and realistic. If we join forces, many routines will be much easier..."

"Next time I go to the street to guess melon seeds. If there is a child like you... Haha, my income will definitely double! No, I can play a beggar on the roadside next time. I use my contract ability to pretend to be a disabled elderly man. You pretend to be my stupid son. Let's act like a plot of betraying my father..."

"Shut up!" Mo Jian's face turned gloomy...

Although this old man was not a fool, he was not a fool. He had enough cunning and insight... With just a few words in the conversation, he could vaguely find some unpredictable information, guiding the unpredictable psychological tendency, making him feel that the old man always grasps what he thought in his heart... This feeling was very unpleasant, as if he was in a woven illusion cage and could not escape no matter how he did it.

I am the mind reader! Unexpectedly, I suddenly had an illusion... Although this old man is not capable of contracting, he is definitely not Alzheimer's disease. On the contrary, he is not simple!

When dealing with such a person, even if he is just a white contractor, the pressure he feels when facing is enough to be compared with the advanced contractor.

Then he put away his mentality and took off his post and became vigilant again.

But the old man did not shut his mouth obediently, but leaned on the seat and continued to joke:

"By the way, little friend...what will the Inspectorate Office deal with me?"

"Register contractor information, plus fines? Or is it that I was charged with an attempted fraud..."

Mo Jian said lightly:

"After awakening the contract, the new contractor must comply with the testing, identification, and filing of the Pandora agency, and must obey the arrangements of the local Pandora Supervision Office... If disobey, punishment will be carried out according to the circumstances and sentenced to three months to one year in prison."

"Article 2 of the Convention... If a contractor uses contractual means to make illegal profits, deduct all illegal income according to the severity of the circumstances, and commits a crime, the local Oversight Office shall convict the crime based on the "Heavenly Punishment".

"Cough cough..." Mo Cai coughed.

The old man kept his casual posture and smiled on his face:

"Pandora's management is really inhumane..."

Cough cough... Cough cough...

Unpredictable cough tends to aggravate.

His heart suddenly moved, and he was sensitive and immediately realized his physical abnormality and looked at the old man from the rearview mirror... Although the old man maintained a casual position, the smile at the corners of his eyes could not deceive people.

Something is tricky! I was hit! The old man did it!

Cough cough cough cough cough...

Mo Jian immediately made a decision, grabbed the pistol placed beside him, stepped on the brakes, and turned around and pointed at the old man: "What did you do?"

"Just come!" the old man laughed:

"Look at whether your gun will kill me! Just hit me casually, even if I shoot my head, I will be able to survive soon."

"You..." Mo Qi then remembered that the other party's ability was to heal itself, and even if he fired a gun, he could not control the other party.

Just use the ability to use, the old man can recover soon... But his body feels worse and heavier, and the pistol in his hand is getting heavier...

Pistols can't solve the problem!

Damn... I was hit and was actually secretly plotted against by the old man.

To activate spirituality, the originally agile talisman source is now like turbidity, and it feels quite stagnant. This is because of the effect caused by the burden on the body... Unpredictable gritted teeth and activated the "extended" gloves, spending half of the existing talisman source, which made the spirituality of the talisman source become flexible again and quickly covered the old man along the body of the car.

"Don't try to resist, it's useless..." The old man straightened his body: "Your ability is to read the mind, and I knew it when I first met."

The rolling Fuyuan could not enter the old man's body! It was like a layer of water film, surging back and forth on the old man, but there was no way.

Cough cough... Cough cough cough... The cough is getting more and more intense, and I dare not hesitate and pull the trigger.

Pa~ Pa

Two shots hit directly, and blood splattered everywhere.

One bullet penetrated the old man's eye socket, forming a terrifying blood hole, while the other bullet penetrated the old man's shoulder... It was not unpredictable that the gunman was poor, but at this time, the right hand holding the pistol was already weak and weak. The recoil brought by the first shot almost made the pistol lose his hand.

The old man fell down in response, and blood flowed on his face and shoulders.

This failed to solve the problem...Mo Jian understood that the other party should have contract items that caused him to get sick and become exhausted. Even if the old man was killed, the effect of the contract items would still last for a while.

The shot is to make the elderly stop acting and create two choices for themselves - either find the contracted item to be activated or struggle to leave the car!

The ability of contracted items is limited by time and space, just like "stench", with a certain range and eight-minute time limit. As long as you leave a distance, you should escape the effect range.

Unfamiliar made the second choice without hesitation.

escape…

It is safest to return to normal first, and then turn back to control the elderly.

Cough cough... Cough cough... The violent cough, as if a lot of dust was blown into the lung tube. The itching from the bottom of the lungs has made the cough like a nerve reflex and cannot stop...

At the same time, the whole body was getting hot, and the fine beads of sweat actually overflowed silently from each pore, and the whole person was even more weak... Unpredictable, it was even hard to raise his hand - the feeling of fatigue increased sharply in a few seconds, and the body seemed to be seriously exhausted.

He pressed against the car door, focused all his strength on his hands, pulled the door handle... one... two times... Finally, his fingers tightened the pull ring, gritted his teeth and pulled it open suddenly.

The car door opened, and Unfaithful fell to the ground...

It is impossible to stand up... Unfaithful holds his breath, moves his hands and feet hard, and uses a crawling posture to escape the range where the car is located.

The car had stopped, and there were some pedestrians on the road. When they saw the person coming out of the luxury car, they immediately exclaimed... The unpredictable posture was like the struggle before death, and there was a lot of blood on their faces, and no one dared to approach them.

This is a race!

If Mo Jian first climbs out of the contract items, he will be the winner; if the old man comes back first, he will be the loser...

However, the feeling of fatigue had exhausted his unpredictable strength. He tried his best to climb out less than three meters...

Click...

The sound of the car door opening!

It was the car behind it, the back seat of the car door - the old man came back to life... and even recovered his ability to move!

The pill...the unpredictable eyes turned black.

He couldn't run away... He stopped wasting his remaining strength. At this time, he could no longer turn over, move his hands and hold them together.

Slap~slap~two gunshots.

"Get out of here, I'll shoot you all!" The old man's hoarse voice came from behind and shouted at the surroundings.

There were not many people around, and the people watching from afar immediately scattered...

Unpredictable body was moving...but it wasn't just myself, but the old man kicked him with his feet and turned him over from his crawling position like a turtle.

What caught my eye was an extremely terrifying face.

The originally gray hair was covered with red blood stains, and the blood hole in the right eye had stopped bleeding. Countless granulations moved under the skin, quickly gathering into the old man's eye socket. The already broken flesh inside was squirming violently, as if something was about to grow out of the wound.

"Young man, you are really decisive and dare to shoot... It hurts so much!" The old man gritted his teeth and cursed: "The broken handcuffs have to break the bones even if you break free. It hurts... it hurts..."

Mo Cai then saw him holding the pistol that he fell into the car with one hand, and was still wearing silver handcuffs on his wrist, but the other hand was lifted up by the old man and he had already taken off the handcuffs.

The raised hand was completely deformed... The old man actually crushed his thumb bone and broke free from the handcuffs.

However, at this time, the deformed hands were also surging under the skin, as if countless bugs were crawling away quickly in the flesh, and the original swelling and bones were quickly returning to normal.

Strong self-healing ability!

How long has it been? In less than three minutes, the fatal injury has gradually recovered, and the broken bones have been restored to themselves...

"Actually, I don't need to abuse myself..." The old man's eyes were taking shape, but they were still cloudy, with only the whites of his eyes...

"I can search for keys on you, but it's too troublesome to carry your hands on your back, and it's not handsome at all..."

Unpredictable, I felt that the other party was pretending to be a slap in the face... Yesterday I turned the tables in the car and beautifully controlled Zhuo Yeran, but today I was overturned by the old man under almost the same circumstances... Damn! The way of heaven is so reincarnation...

"Disease! This is the name of the contracted item." The old man smiled softly at the powerless unfamiliar smile, reached out and put his hand in his pants, and took out a black ball from some indescribable places:

"Diseases can form pathogenic areas within a radius of seven meters. The degree of disease worsens exponentially over time until it eventually dies..."

"However, I have the ability to heal myself, and this thing has little effect on me."

The old man looked at Mo Jian as if he was looking at prey: "Are you very surprised why you didn't notice the fluctuations of the talisman source? Young man, you are still too young, you underestimate me too much... Of course I have the basic words of the Inspectorate Administration, it seems to be called hidden, right?"
To be continued...