In a dilapidated hotel, Mo Buxiao was lying on the bed, looking solemnly at the "Galaxy Half Slope Surveillance and Defense Distribution Map" drawn by himself. Compared with the lines on the map that he had long memorized, he
Review your "assassination plan" for the last time.
Being robbed at night did not have any impact on his mood. Of course, the fact that he did not kill the camouflage man was not because of his kindness. As early as when the camouflage man killed him, Mo Buxiao had murderous intentions.
These people who regarded his life as worthless ants aroused the anger and mania in his heart, and he had the urge to kill them quickly.
Mo Buxiao, who was nearly seven years old, had long been aware of the restless rage and resentment in his body, but he was not aware of the bloodthirsty desire buried deep in his heart.
He has deep compassion for the weak, but he also feels strong anger and sadness at the numbness, snobbery and indifference of the weak.
Similarly, for those strong men who stand at the pinnacle of power and wantonly regard the weak as playthings and tools, Mo Buxiao would like to kill them and eat their flesh with their blood.
But he also longs for power and wants to become more powerful. So he is practicing and enlightening almost every moment.
These deep contradictions make him love people so much, but even he himself does not understand that the "person" he loves is just an abstract concept, similar to "the people". As for a specific person with desires and thoughts,
But he hid a surprising indifference.
So in him, rage and calmness coexist, bloodthirsty and compassion coexist, pity and hatred coexist. When the people he cares about most die one by one, he becomes deeper, more rational, and stronger.
, at the same time, the murderous aura in him became more and more intense.
Those young men who "robbed a six-year-old child and beat him" inspired him to kill, but in the end he did not kill him.
Because at that time, a hidden breath in the corner not far away aroused Mo Buxiao's alert. He felt as if an extremely cold and sharp person was staring at him, and that person's eyes were equally cold and sharp - like
As cold as ice and as sharp as a knife.
At that time, Mo Buxiao actually had a trace of fear, and he did not dare to look at him. He had a feeling that as long as he turned his head and glanced at the corner, the person hidden in the darkness would give him a fatal blow.
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Even with his intelligence, Mo Buxiao still couldn't see through the person in that corner. When the camouflage man aroused his murderous intent, Mo Buxiao could clearly feel that the person in that corner suddenly exuded a strong murderous aura.
Yes, it's murderous. Only people who have actually killed people will have this kind of murderous aura.
Therefore, Mo Buxiao only used less than one tenth of his strength. When the camouflage man fainted and Mo Buxiao threw him to the ground, the murderous aura from the mysterious man disappeared at the same time.
Who is this mysterious man? Mo Buxiao suddenly remembered that he had felt the cold and sharp breath when he discovered the secret of the Purple Energy Xuan Crystal from Honghua New City; and when he was hiding on the bank of the Milky Way
When I secretly observed the layout of the Milky Way Banpo in the forest opposite, that cold and sharp aura seemed to have appeared.
Mo Buxiao sat up suddenly, with beads of cold sweat breaking out on his face and back. His slightly black and tender face looked ferocious, and his fists were clenched so hard that a trace of determination emerged from his bright and sharp eyes.
There was a flash in his eyes.
No matter who you are, as long as you hinder my assassination plan, I will definitely kill you - even with the most cruel means!
July 4, 61 AD, Wednesday, the year of the human universe, turned cloudy with showers.
After going downstairs to have breakfast, Mo Buxiao returned to his room in the hotel. He took off the clothes he had just worn and put on a brand new field uniform, which fit him very well.
He carefully arranged his field uniform, stuffed the dagger into the long and narrow pocket on the outside of his calf, and carefully taped the seal. The phone card in the phone had been taken out and thrown away. A 100000ma battery and a 100g memory card were installed, and the phone was adjusted.
To silence, put it in the chest pocket of your clothes and button it up.
Tightening his shoelaces, putting on his hat, and with a height of 1.6 meters, Mo Buxiao in the mirror looked like a mighty mercenary - a smaller version.
July 4th is Mo Buxiao’s birthday. Seven years ago today was the day he was born.
After today, I will be seven years old. Seven years old should be the age when children of inferior humans start school.
Forget it, after today, you will have to escape thousands of miles, forget going to school!
Looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, Mo Bu smiled and let out a weak sigh.
He took out his cell phone and looked at the time - nine thirty-five. Mo Buxiao gently pushed the window open, took a deep breath, and jumped down from the window.
Last night, Mo Buxiao deliberately chose this room located at the far end of the second floor, paid a week's rent, and specifically asked the boss not to let the waiters disturb him.
Not far away is the headquarters building of the Universe Energy Development Company (Qiankun Company). The 181-story building shines with a silvery cold light, standing like a giant sword between heaven and earth.
Along the drainage ditch under the back wall of the hotel, Mo Buxiao turned into a bamboo forest. Behind the bamboo forest was the open-air parking lot of (Qiankun Company) Universe Energy Development Company. He hid his body behind the dense green bamboo and quietly waited for a car.
Arrival of black business car.
Very good, very on time. The black business car entered the parking lot at 9:45. Three people got out of the business car.
Wearing a tight red professional skirt, her mature and graceful figure is fully exposed. It is Qiu Lili.
The other two, one was the driver and the other was the bodyguard. The three of them entered the back door of the building together.
From the bodyguard's physical strength, movements, and expression, Mo Buxiao thought that he should be a warrior who had received intense training, and this warrior had definitely killed many people, which was why his body exuded a murderous aura that was difficult to conceal.
The moment he walked into the door, the warrior suddenly turned around and glanced at the bamboo forest where Mo Buxiao was hiding.
Mo Buxiao immediately stopped detecting the warrior's aura and hid motionless in the bamboo forest.
The warrior's sharp eyes swept through the bamboo forest, and then he followed Qiu Lili into the building with doubts.
What a keen perception! Mo Buxiao couldn't help but admire.
After a while, a team of security guards hurried out of the building. Each of them was over two meters tall, with a military-like body and cold eyes, agile movements and high vigilance.
They were all carrying relatively powerful light assault rifles.
They quickly took control of the bamboo forest and conducted a detailed search of each clump of bamboo. After a while, when they found nothing, they left a security guard behind and the rest entered the building.
Time is passing minute by minute, and there are only about five or six minutes left before Qiu Lili and the others come out.
Mo Buxiao, who was hanging like a monkey under the eaves of the hotel behind the bamboo forest, frowned slightly. He looked at the solemn-looking security guard, stretched out his hand to buckle a small brick on the wall, and used some secret force to spin the brick around.
The circle shot toward a stretched nuclear-powered Rolls-Royce sedan in the distance.
"Bang!" The brick hit the rearview mirror of the car. The security guard pulled the bolt of the gun and ran over there.
Mo Buxiao climbed down from the eaves like a monkey, quickly ran to the black business car, and then nimbly jumped forward and got under the business car.
Only a minute later, Qiu Lili, her bodyguard, and driver came out of the building and got directly into the black business car.
The motor started, the driver drove the car skillfully, and soon entered the city highway.
No one would notice that there was a person clinging to him like a gecko under the speeding black business car.
The black business car was running at high speed, and Mo Buxiao hung tightly on the chassis of the car. His fingers and arms felt sore, his toes were numb, and the high temperature of the chassis made him feel that his chest was almost on fire.
Mo Buxiao clenched his steel teeth, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. The sweat on his neck dripped on the ground, and soon disappeared as the ground retreated quickly compared to the car.
But he could only persist, even though the muscles in his arms and abdomen began to tremble slightly.
"Only by persisting can we successfully pass the two checkpoints and enter the Galaxy Banpo villa area. If we give up at this time, not only will we not be able to get revenge, but under the influence of inertia and friction, we may also lose our lives on the road. Persistence, persistence, persistence...
..." Mo Buxiao kept cheering himself up, and drops of blood came out from the corners of his mouth.