"What, the transport vehicle was robbed?"
"Isn't Nikita escorting it?"
Master Gou got the news and hurried to the scene.
Mo Qiong was about to chase after the assassin who turned into a cement pillar, but he was also shocked when he got the news.
The enemy actually came back!
"We can't contact Nikita! There's no response … We lost contact with his communicator! "Olga said with a pale face.
Everyone was shocked. Was there a mistake? How could Nikita not send back any news at all? How could he … lose contact?
No response and losing contact were two different things. Losing contact meant that there was no signal at all.
There were many possibilities for losing contact with the communicator. Usually, the communicator was damaged during the battle or blocked by a special method.
The communicator was implanted next to the nerve behind the ear. Usually, when the head of the member was blown up, the communicator hidden inside was destroyed.
It was impossible for Nikita's head to be blown up, but that was only limited to the skull. The communicator implanted under the skin behind the ear would not be protected by the skull.
In addition, for the communicator to be damaged by the enemy … for a gamma member, it was almost certain that he was about to die.
"He can't be …" Mo Qiong murmured.
Master Gou shook his head and said solemnly, "Can't be what? Dead? Nikita won't die so easily. He and I have even defeated God. "
"If he's dead … I'll let the enemy know the anger of a gamma member!"
Ten minutes later, they arrived at the scene.
The transport vehicle was abandoned on the side of the road. There were already local citizens watching the scene and calling the police.
Mo Qiong and Master Gou walked up and inspected the car. Obviously, the stag statue in the car was gone and the lock was broken by brute force.
"There's no corpse … but there's blood."
Mo Qiong pointed at the big pool of blood on the driver's seat.
Master Gou was observing the broken door. He found that the door was broken from the inside. It should be Nikita's doing. There was a little blood on it.
But there were no more traces of fighting at the scene, only strange scratches.
On the ground, there were traces of heavy stones or iron moving and rubbing. These traces were very similar to the stag statue's peekaboo.
"Is it an assassin?" Mo Qiong searched nearby. From the traces, the rock seemed to be moving in a certain direction.
"Nikita should be fine. The assassin turned into a stone statue and escaped. He went to chase after him …" Mo Qiong guessed.
The two of them left Olga to deal with the aftermath and quickly ran through the crowd to follow the tracks.
They chased all the way to the outskirts of the city. In the desert, the scratches on the sand were even more obvious.
The two of them advanced at full speed, but Mo Qiong was faster. He quickly shook off Lord Gou and took the lead.
"Lord Gou! I'll take my leave first! "Mo Qiong turned into a small dot in the blink of an eye, throwing sand all over Lord Gou's face.
Master Gou snorted, took a deep breath, pulled out a needle, and pricked it behind his ear.
Mo Qiong shook off Lord Gou, and when his speed reached its maximum, his feet didn't even touch the ground!
He stepped directly into the air, and his body was almost parallel to the ground as he charged forward like a cannonball.
The vibrating air stirred up a cloud of yellow sand behind him.
"I see it!" Mo Qiong activated his [Eagle Eye] and saw a stone tablet in the distance that was also moving at an extremely fast speed.
The stone tablet broke through the yellow sand as if it was a sand boat sailing on a sea of sand.
Although it wasn't as fast as Mo Qiong, it wasn't slow either. It was definitely much faster than ordinary people.
The stone tablet stood straight and slid on the sea of sand. Its strange movement was completely trampling on Newton's great contributions.
"Blue Boar Tower!" An indistinct childish voice called out.
"???" Mo Qiong heard the voice from the communicator and was dumbfounded.
What the hell was this? Who turned on a voice changer in the channel?
Mo Qiong's heart skipped a beat. He took the time to look back and saw sand flying behind him as well. There was a small dot that couldn't be seen clearly whizzing over at an incredible speed.
"Lord … Lord Gou?" Mo Qiong asked.
"Anthracene …" The voice squeezed out a word unwillingly, as if it had accidentally escaped from the nasal cavity. It was as ethereal as if it was living in heaven.
Mo Qiong suddenly understood and said, "Yes!"
"Anthracene?"
"Emmmm …"
The two of them hummed a few words in the channel and were already close to the stone tablet that was escaping at high speed.
When they got closer, they saw that it was actually a tombstone. There were words on it.
Mo Qiong looked at the words on the tombstone and read them out loud. "Shame of Assassins, Siegley. What does this mean? "
"…" Lord Gou didn't say anything.
"I'm on a mission! Be serious! Say something! "Mo Qiong scolded.
Then, he heard Lord Gou's vague voice say, "Seven muddy nests, blissful eaters …"
Mo Qiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Can you speak more clearly?"
"¥% amp; #% … *!" Lord Gou was so angry that he was like a cannon. One moment he was whining, the next he was chattering. His voice was so soft that Mo Qiong couldn't hear a single word clearly.
"Okay okay okay … Calm down. You're so anxious that even my translation konjac can't work …" Mo Qiong hurriedly said.
The translation konjac couldn't translate purposely spoken words. With Lord Gou's vague pronunciation, it was as if he was speaking nonsense when he was anxious. Mo Qiong could only make out a few curse words at most.
Lord Gou took a deep breath. After a few panting sounds, he calmed down and said, "Mysterious energy, kill the tower!"
"Kill him?" Olga was also stunned in the channel.
"Kill Groping Ball!" Lord Gou said angrily.
"Tell, tell. Olga, you say it." Mo Qiong sighed.
Olga explained to Mo Qiong clearly in a few words.
Siegley was the Assassin that Lan Bai She captured. It was also because he leaked Hawkeye and other technologies that the Little Brother Society was forced to change some of their principles that were once as proud as eagles.
This Assassin had never eaten anything other than vegetarian and clean water. He had never tasted the pleasures of men and women. He had been trained as an Assassin since childhood and didn't even know how to use a computer. After being captured, Lan Bai She used both hard and soft methods to coax him. He was no longer like an Assassin. Now he lives in Xu Zhou. Although he's still a Restricted Person, because he made a lot of contributions, he's actually half a member of the Little Brother Society.
Every day he feeds the eagles, flips over walls, and then plays video games in his bedroom … "
Without a doubt, as the only Assassin who didn't die heroically and instead helped Lan Bai She, he was the Assassin's shame in the eyes of the Little Brother Society.
Mo Qiong frowned. "This guy turned into a tombstone and even displayed words on it. It's for us to see … Is he telling us that sooner or later, he'll dig Siegley's grave? To avenge the Little Brother Society's shame? "
"Is a Master Assassin who only knows how to run something to be proud of?"
"Eh?"
Suddenly, as Mo Qiong rapidly approached, he saw a figure further in front of the tombstone.
Mo Qiong could only see a small black dot. With its speed, it was definitely not an ordinary passerby.
"Is that Nikita? This Master Assassin isn't running away, but chasing after Nikita? "Mo Qiong said.
Nikita's communicator was lost, so there was no way to verify it. However, at least from the situation, it was certain that someone was being chased by the tombstone.
"Lord Gou, hurry up! We'll go help! "Mo Qiong said.
With a whistling sound, a small dot brushed past him, sprinting forward at a speed even more terrifying than his.
Mo Qiong was startled to see a familiar little sister. It was the girl who saved him that day when he was buried in the sea of flames and steel.
She looked to be three years old at most …
She was less than a meter tall, had small hands and feet, and the longest thing on her body was probably her hair …
On that extremely childish face, there was a murderous look.
When she passed by Mo Qiong, her eyes fiercely glared at him, and she even took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth.
What kind of society was this … a little kindergarten girl.
Then … then the cigarette was blown away by the high-speed wind.
Mo Qiong looked at Lord Gou whizzing past, and sighed with emotion.
Lord Gou like this, did he weigh twenty kilograms? He was probably only fifteen kilograms, right?
He was half as light as himself, and three times as strong. This was a real battle Tyrannosaurus Radish!
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