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Chapter 349 You Don't Know Who My Boss Is?

Chapter 349 Don’t you know who my boss is?

Looking at the police car going away, Chen Mo waved his hand, then took out the wallet he just touched and opened it. There were still a hundred or so pieces scattered inside, which was enough to make a hundred-ton one-dollar bomb here.

Chicken!

"My lord, what did you just say?"

The old monk who drove over in a pickup truck looked at the police car in the distance and was very puzzled. That Constantine was a piece of meat who didn't take soft and hard things. How could he be like this in the hands of the Lord?

"If you can figure it out, then the Lord is not me but you!"

Chen Mo jumped on the pickup truck, then crossed his legs and leaned on the chair.

"Drive, let's go somewhere!"

Chen Mo took out his pistol and started loading the holy water ammunition. He would feel bad if he used inscribed ammunition against ordinary mobs. For the holy water bullets, he only needed to find a basin, pour some magic water into it, and then use holy light to purify it. Inscribed ammunition

He has to use a machine to carve it himself, which is not environmentally friendly at all!

"Sir, if you want to fight, I can notify the nearest battle nun. They are only five hours' drive away from us. If not, you can fly! Or, I can notify the ascetic monks to come over. We are older..."

"Okay, okay, why don't you pee and see how many you can hit!"

Chen Mo interrupted the other party angrily.

"You guys are just here to hold me back, just keep playing honestly, you can't play any output position!"

The old monk, who was disgusted by Chen Mo, could only shut up tightly, and then drove to the place marked by Chen Mo aggrievedly. The map showed that this was a metal processing factory. After arriving at the place, he looked at the clean and tidy yard and...

There were so many factories that Chen Mo wondered whether Constantine had told him the wrong place, or whether the devil knew how to engage in industrial modernization these days?

Before the two people sitting in the car could get a rough look, a guard with a gun came over and sternly asked them to get out.

"Believe it or not, I will feed you bullets?"

Before the guard finished speaking, Chen Mo's hidden sword popped out from his right hand and sent him flying into the sky.

The guard who fell on the ground covered his wound, and what he spurted out was a black viscous liquid like petroleum. After a while, the body twisted and turned into a wisp of ashes.

"Look, the devil is always keeping pace with the times!"

Chen Mo jumped out of the car and asked the old monk to wait outside, while he walked in swaggeringly.

It's almost noon now, and the employees in the building are preparing meals. Large chunks of fresh beef and mutton are still dripping with blood and are delivered to these employees disguised as humans. The devils don't necessarily want to eat humans. In fact, they

Prefer fresh animal flesh and blood, only capitalists like to eat humans!

After entering the gate, Chen Mo changed into his armor and used a sliding shovel. He wanted to push open the sliding glass door in front of him, but because he was too fast, he smashed the door directly. Then he started to spray fire from his butt and walked along the factory.

The ramp for carriages slid all the way up, and finally landed in front of a group of employees who were holding large meat bones and chewing on them.

An unlucky guy with a face covered in blood was still looking at Chen Mo curiously, and then Chen Mo snatched the big bone from his hand, and then swung it hard on his head.

After all, it was a devil. An ordinary person's head would definitely explode after receiving this blow, but the opponent just flew out a row of fangs, and then flew out dancing. It seemed that he could still be alive and kicking after a few days of repairing a row of teeth.

The devils who were startled by Chen Mo's sudden attack immediately stood up and shouted at Chen Mo.

"What the hell are you from? Do you know who is guarding this hall?"

"have no idea!"

Chen Mo shook his head and asked the other party with a smile.

"Do you know who sent me?"

"who?"

In the end, what responded to him was the black muzzle of the gun, and he heard the sound of noon, and then a bunch of dead and unlucky guys fell on the ground.

“It’s okay if I don’t know!”

Although he said so, the holy water bullets used to attack the devils still made a group of devils recognize which camp Chen Mo came from.

"What's going on? Didn't Gabriel form an alliance with the boss?"

The devils who were still elsewhere were confused.

"What the hell is this a trap? What kind of alliance, what kind of certificate of submission? That old Bichi set a trap for us!"

Some devils suddenly realized it, and quickly figured out the motives of the angel Gabriel who had just descended to earth not long ago. The other party pretended to surrender to gain trust, and then waited for the opportunity to cooperate inside and outside to catch them all!

"But isn't Gabriel an angel? How could she lie to others?"

There are devils who still have doubts.

"Nonsense, angels don't lie to people, are we humans! l

A companion soon retorted.

"Let's deal with the enemy first. We can't let you down! Brothers, follow me and kill that lackey of the Holy Light!"

A devil shouted loudly, and then the devils in the factory immediately began to prepare for war and call for reinforcements. Chen Mo waited for them to spread the news, and then began to surround the opponent with about a hundred people.

The news that Gabriel was a senior undercover agent in Paradise spread like wildfire, making the devils who had been shouting long live for cooperation suddenly become suspicious. Some devils took the risk and ran to confirm, only to see a golden light and shadow coming.

He punched his own people hard, hitting back and denying it at the same time.

"Gabriel and I have nothing to do with each other. She is not an undercover agent at all. Heaven has not planned such an operation!"

After killing a group of devils, Chen Mo deliberately missed a few guys who were pretending to be dead and looked very similar. Then he took out his phone and reported in a suppressed voice that could still be heard around him.

"Yes, Lord Gabriel, the garbage here has been cleaned up. Are there any other instructions?"

"Okay, I understand, no one will be left alive!"

Devils are inherently suspicious, and there are many devils who do not trust the recent cooperation. If it were not for the pressure of a big shot who has not yet been reincarnated, I am afraid that this plan will not be approved. Now that Chen Mo is acting like this, it is already unstable.

The alliance fell apart in an instant.

No matter what else is said, at least now, Gabriel cannot make a deal with the devil openly!

Even when Gabriel showed up at another devil's stronghold and was about to talk to the spokesperson of the mighty hell, a group of devils overestimated their own abilities and raised weapons against her. How could Gabriel, who had a bad temper, endure it!

So in front of the spokesperson, she raised the sword burning with holy light, and chopped the unlucky guys into pieces with three strokes. After that, when faced with the questioning, she even more

It’s about letting go of the rhetoric.

"I, Gabriel, don't need to explain to you what I do! I can kill a bunch of ants if I want! If you don't obey, then come and beat me!"

Damn it, today I met an old Biden who occupied my seat on the high-speed train. He still didn’t want to give up his seat. I threatened to call the flight attendant so he reluctantly got up.

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