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Chapter 1234

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"Xia Na?"

In the dark tunnel, Ling Mo opened his mouth and shouted again.

But after waiting for a second, Ling Mo felt something was wrong …

The space here was so big … Even if they couldn't see each other, they could hear each other.

Since there was no one here but no one answered, it meant … there was no one here!

But how was that possible?

Even if Xia Na went out, she should be able to hear it! Could it be …

Before he could finish his thought, a voice suddenly came from not far away.

The voice sounded rather relaxed. "Can we have a chat?"

"Hmm?" Ling Mo raised his eyebrows calmly and then held Ye Lian vigilantly.

But his eyes showed calmness rather than surprise … His opponent would find him sooner or later. He had a premonition when he realized something was wrong.

But even though he was thinking this, he didn't move an inch from his spot.

The man and the voice were in a stalemate for a while. Finally, the voice couldn't stand it anymore and said, "You should at least be scared …"

Ling Mo didn't speak … He didn't speak, so Ye Lian didn't respond.

So, there was another awkward silence …

"Actually, I was looking forward to a private meeting …" When the voice spoke again, it returned to the previous leisurely tone, "Unfortunately, plans can't keep up with changes. Speaking of which, you are standing still. Are you waiting for your companions? If that's the case … After a few seconds, I think you should know the answer, right? "Then, he laughed," Give up, your companions, they won't … "

"What do you want to talk about?" Ling Mo interrupted him.

The other party had just been choked for a moment, and hadn't recovered from Ling Mo's sudden change in attitude and calmness. Ling Mo had already swaggered along the passage to the front.

When he reached the end, he lifted his foot and kicked. Then, he stared at the "door" that flew out instantly and said, "Sure enough …"

Behind the door was a rather spacious room with luxurious decorations. However, the dusty state of the room made the atmosphere a little gloomy.

A figure was sitting on a chair with his back facing Ling Mo. This person seemed to be holding a cup of tea that was steaming.

How leisurely …

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, the sound of the door falling to the ground was not very harmonious …

He was clearly at a loss for words … but after a moment of silence, he still found an opening. "It seems that you've understood some of the problems …" His tone was still indifferent, but a little stiff.

Ling Mo couldn't help but admire him … His opponent was trying his best to maintain his image …

Ling Mo replied bluntly, "I did see some of it."

"Then it seems that it's not that you don't like to talk, but that you're analyzing this trap? Then … how much did you analyze? "his opponent asked.

Ling Mo only glanced at this person, then turned his head and looked around the room, "Almost … all of it."

"Oh?" The opponent's voice was obviously trembling, and then he said, "Why don't you tell me … maybe I can answer your questions."

Ling Mo couldn't help but sneer … This person obviously cared about it!

But … Ling Mo always felt that this person was a little strange.

It's always good to buy more time …

So, he said while thinking, "There is only one passage under the stage. According to the architectural practice, it should be a straight line with no crossroads. According to my estimation of the width of the stage and the length of the stairs we walked down … this passage is at most about ten meters … then the question is … what can you do in such a short space? "

Ling Mo glanced at the door and said, "I've been thinking about it … I think the door is the only option."

This so-called door plank was, in fact, a piece of wood that had been cut open, and it was used to block the hole that had been opened …

"If you cut through the passage, create exits in different positions, and then lead everyone into different 'doors', then you can naturally create the current result. Simply put, this trap is just to distract us, am I right? "Ling Mo said.

The opponent was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile, "As expected of the famous Ling who stirred up trouble everywhere …"

"Moreover, you have prepared more than one such trap." Ling Mo said again.

The opponent choked again …

This person is too unreasonable … he has no intention of listening to me at all.

But after a pause, he still calmed down and asked, "What do you think of this?"

Unable to escape, is he willing to admit defeat?

Or is he putting up a last-ditch struggle and scolding?

It must be one of them!

Anyway, when he asked this question, this person's tone was not only calm, but also a trace of confidence and confidence.

He thought that he had designed this series of calculations to cover all aspects … there were no particularly obvious flaws, and then mixed the real and fake together, finally allowing Ling Mo to successfully step on the landmine.

Isn't this person cautious and meticulous? Then let's go with his cautious habits.

The more cautious one is, the easier it is to fall into a trap. Even if the first time fails, there will be a second time, a third time, and every time, he will hold a cup of tea like this, leisurely waiting for the enemy behind a door.

What Ling Mo said was right, then what kind of reaction would he have after his speculation was confirmed?

"Then you must be exhausted to death, right?" Ling Mo asked.

Exhausted to death … dead to death …

What kind of person is this!

Why is the focus so strange!

Knowing that you have fallen into a trap, can't you pay attention to your own life and death? At the very least, you should worry about your companions!

"Let's fight!"

As soon as this person let go, the teacup suddenly fell to the ground.

However, at this moment, Ling Mo stretched out his tentacles to catch the teacup, and Ye Lian also appeared behind the figure in a flash, grabbed both sides of his shoulders, and dislocated two joints.

"I suspected you from the beginning."

Ling Mo slowly walked in front of this person …

This person was enduring severe pain, staring at Ling Mo with a pale face, and the other hand on his leg was holding a grenade.

If not for Ye Lian's quick action, he would have detonated it by now.

The sound of the teacup falling to the ground could cover up the subtle movement, and the steam from the hot water could also cover up to a certain extent …

"The smell of this tea must also be used to cover up the smell of gunpowder …"

Ling Mo stared at this person, a trace of a sneer appeared on his face, but his mouth said, "The suicide bomb has been exposed … Then, shouldn't the main character come out?"

The person sitting on the chair was just a young man with an ashen face …

Even at such a close distance, with his arms dislocated and Ye Lian standing behind him, he could not do anything to protect himself.

Obviously … he was not a psychic …

"As for you … Tell me, who are you?" Ling Mo asked this time, meeting the young man's eyes.

"I …" As soon as the young man opened his mouth, his voice was obviously very different from before.

However, just as he revealed a trace of unswerving determination and cursed, "Pei!", his expression suddenly changed greatly.

Immediately afterward, his mouth squirmed strangely, and then he suddenly bit Ling Mo.

"Crack!"

This time, Ye Lian twisted his neck. He tilted his head, with a look of disbelief still on his face, and fell forward with a "plop" sound on the ground.

Ling Mo glanced at the corpse and could not help but frown, "It seems that you not only attack the corpse, but also your living companions. He did not intend to betray you … "

"All I did was help him out. He refused you, and he was going to die anyway, so why bother to live and make things difficult for himself? " A figure suddenly rushed out from the shadow beside the bed, and took advantage of this moment to pass by Ling Mo's side like lightning.

He appeared quickly, and his action was also fast. Just as Ling Mo dodged, there was a "chi" sound beside him, and then he felt a sharp object break through his protective net, and cut towards him. At this time, Ye Lian acted in time … She seemed to be particularly sensitive at this moment, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the movement of the other party, and then reached out to grab the other party.

How fast was Ye Lian's speed? Even if she acted later, there was little difference in the movements of the other party when she made her move.

And the other party was obviously determined to kill Ling Mo, so even if he was aware of Ye Lian's attack, he did not have the intention to retreat.

"Shua!"

Two sharp sounds came out, and the other party seemed to groan in pain, and then immediately hid in the shadow.

Ling Mo hurriedly looked at the place where he disappeared, only to find that there were many dark areas at the edge of the room, and these places were used by the other party to hide and move.

"So fast!" Ling Mo was vigilant, and looked down at his body.

His clothes were torn, and his body was almost attacked.

But first, Ye Lian's attack was very fast, and second, at the critical moment, Ling Mo's heart also fiercely beat, supporting his body to burst out with a faster reaction.

However, the strange thing was that after he dodged, his heart returned to normal. And just now, Ling Mo did not even have the time to take the initiative to use it …

"This is the instinct of a parasite …" Ling Mo thought with a sigh.

After being on tenterhooks for so long, he did not expect that this thing not only helped him a lot, but also saved him once.

This could be considered a blessing in disguise …

And Ye Lian was also holding a piece of clothing in her hand, and at the same time, there was a trace of blood.

The other party was injured …

But probably what the other party did not expect was Ling Mo's skills … A surprise attack that was supposed to kill him, was actually so forcibly avoided by Ling Mo …

"You really are very powerful …" The person spoke again.

But this time, he finally could not maintain his composure, and revealed a feeling of gnashing his teeth …

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