Seeing that Ling Mo just stared at him and didn't speak, Kanzaki moved the corner of his mouth and smiled, "What, you don't want to talk to me?"
He acted as if he didn't see the chair in Ling Mo's hand at all and still acted very naturally.
Ling Mo quietly stepped back a little and looked down at Tom.
There were no external injuries, but he had fainted …
"Did you hit him?" Ling Mo asked coldly.
"Oh …" Kanzaki chuckled as if he had heard a funny question and said, "How else can we talk?"
He glanced at Tom indifferently and waved his hand as if he was shooing away a fly, "It's just an ordinary member of Falcon. Besides, I didn't kill him, I just knocked him out. When he wakes up, he won't know who attacked him. "
Kanzaki stared at Ling Mo and asked, "I think Mr. Regiment Commander doesn't care about this kind of person, right? Although I don't know what agreement you and Yuwen Xuan have reached, you can't be friends … If you are worried about how this will affect you, then you don't have to … "
As he spoke, he took two steps back and dragged out a figure from the corner.
This person was obviously knocked out, but his face was unfamiliar.
"Look," Kanzaki smiled slightly, "I've prepared a scapegoat."
"Who is this person?" Ling Mo frowned and asked.
Of course, in the "regiment commander" avatar, he always looked expressionless.
"Oh, he is an ordinary member of the Air Force. Sorry to use your people, but I didn't tell you, but I think you don't care about such a small character, right? "Kanzaki blinked his eyes.
"You know he will end badly, right?" Ling Mo asked.
"Oh, Mr. Regiment Commander, I didn't expect you to ask this." Kanzaki threw away the "scapegoat" and gently clapped his hands, "Don't worry, after we finish talking, I will end him. When the time comes, I just need to say that I saved Tom and killed the villain. "
Jian Qi shrugged. "After all, my benefits are still in Captain Yuwen's hands. There's no reason for me to offend Falcon."
As he spoke, Jian Qi's eyes remained calm.
Previously, Ling Mo had thought that it was because he was strong and had learned to face danger calmly, which was why he could have such a gaze.
But now, Ling Mo felt that this person was very dangerous …
His calmness was because he didn't care, whether it was danger or human lives …
Ling Mo looked down at Tom again and secretly clenched his fists.
He really wanted to rush up and give this guy a good beating, but that feeling of extreme danger surged up his heart again.
At that moment, this clone was no match for Kanzaki …
"Now, can we talk?" Kanzaki crossed his arms again and looked at Ling Mo expectantly.
"What do you want to talk about?" Ling Mo asked.
"You and Ling Mo …"
As soon as the first four words came out, Ling Mo was already ready to attack.
Although the clone was very weak, if the other party knew something, even if he had to risk his life, he could only attack.
"What's the relationship between you two?" Jian Qi asked.
After asking, he was very curious to see the reaction of the "regiment commander", especially the changes in his expression.
But to his disappointment, the "regiment commander" still had a straight face, and his eyes were even a little dull.
There was a reason why Jian Qi suddenly asked this question.
First, as the regiment commander of the Air Force Regiment, there was no reason for him to cooperate with Yuwen Xuan.
Second, from this regiment commander, Jian Qi felt an aura that seemed to be similar to that of Ling Mo.
What Ling Mo didn't know was that when he shook hands with Jian Qi and felt his back tingle, Jian Qi also felt a trace of abnormality.
And when facing the regiment commander of the Air Force Regiment, he vaguely had the same feeling.
Others might think that it was a coincidence, but Kanzaki never believed in coincidences.
There must be some connection between them!
No matter what, he had to get the answer out.
That Ling Mo gave him a really interesting feeling …
In just a few seconds, countless thoughts turned through Ling Mo's mind.
When Jian Qi's lips moved slightly, as if he was about to ask again, Ling Mo spoke.
He snorted coldly and said, "Why should I tell you? Who do you think you are? "
As soon as these words came out, Jian Qi's smile suddenly froze.
He never expected to hear such an answer …
After being stunned for a full two seconds, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Ha …"
"Ha your sister, I hate your pretentious behavior the most! Are you very powerful in FIRE? Are you the spokesperson of FIRE? I was the regiment commander of the Air Force Regiment before, and I still am! Even if I'm not, the successor here is still a human, Yuwen Xuan. Do you think you have the right to come here and ask me questions? "
Ling Mo cursed a series of times, but his expression didn't change at all. Jian Qi's eyes were twitching.
He looked at Ling Mo with a black face, opened his mouth, but didn't immediately retort.
"Small fry …"
Ling Mo was happy in his heart. From the moment this guy came out, he always had a confident look. His eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were smiling. No matter how you looked at him, he was asking for a beating.
With a mohawk hairstyle, he was already destined to have a temperament, but he still pretended to be unfathomable!
It was very strange, wasn't it!
However, although he cursed, he had been thinking of countermeasures.
There was no one nearby, and Tom was still unconscious.
Even if he woke up, he was not Jian Qi's opponent, and he might even bring about a fatal disaster.
What Jian Qi did had already shown that he was definitely a ruthless character who killed without blinking an eye.
"Hehe, good scolding."
Jian Qi put down his arms, clapped his hands lightly, and stared coldly at Ling Mo, "So, the Air Force Regiment chooses the regiment commander based on his cheap mouth …"
"Am I as cheap as you? Didn't you even change your surname to 'cheap'? "Ling Mo didn't show any weakness.
"That's Jian!" After Jian Qi retorted, he suddenly felt powerless, "Chinese is really too difficult …"
He gritted his teeth, sneered, and asked, "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to ask you one question, are you going to tell me or not?"
"Tell your sister! Broom head! "
Ling Mo quietly pierced his palm with his nails, took a step sideways, and stood in front of Tom.
At least, he couldn't let Tom get hurt …
"Good … very good …"
Jian Qi reached out and touched the mohawk hairstyle he was proud of, and sneered, "I'll beat you until you tell me!"
As soon as his voice fell, Jian Qi moved!
Ling Mo only saw this person flash in front of him, and the next second, a huge force came from the side.
What a fast speed, what a strong force!
No wonder Tom was knocked unconscious without even making a sound, this guy's strength was really strong!
"What kind of special ability is this?"
As soon as this question popped up in Ling Mo's mind, his body moved immediately.
He dodged sideways, and the chair in his hand smashed toward Jian Qi's leg.
"Hmph."
Jian Qi snorted coldly, and the tip of his foot touched the void. He actually spun in the air, and then used his elbow to block the chair that Ling Mo smashed down.
"Bang!"
"F * ck, he blocked it?!"
At the same time as the muffled sound came, Jian Qi's other fist had already smashed toward Ling Mo's chest.
He hurriedly retreated. Qi Ze leaped high into the air, and at the same time, one of his legs was like a hammer, smashing down towards Ling Mo.
If Ling Mo dodged, this kick would hit Tom's body …
"F * ck …"
Ling Mo's movement immediately showed a moment of stagnation, accompanied by the "whoosh" sound of the wind, the kick landed on Ling Mo's shoulder.
Although he used his hands to block it in time, this huge force still made Ling Mo's shoulder make a crisp "crack" sound, and even the muscles in his arm showed signs of tearing.
At the same time, his knees buckled, and he almost knelt on the ground, but Ling Mo still held on with all his might.
"Oh … You have quite a backbone."
After the kick, Jian Qi's figure flashed, and he was already in front of Ling Mo, and he smashed a fist over.
"Bang!"
In the face of such a fast attack, a mere doppelganger had no time to react. Ling Mo suddenly felt a warm flow from his abdomen.
One kick, crippling an arm, and one punch, shattering the internal organs.
And the opponent was a zombie with a defense that was more than ten times stronger than ordinary people …
"This guy, he's a strengthening type …"
The doppelganger spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backward, smashing heavily on the ground.
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