Her deep voice was like the water in the lake, drowning all of Qin Mo's senses.
The speed of her speech, the tone of her voice and the content she was feeding him.
Kawang was using a targeted hypnosis. He watched as the tall and straight figure stood in front of him. He paused, reaching out to press down on his head …
On the other side, after firing the two shots, Bo Jiu leaped up from the flower field.
She realized that Qin Mo had boarded the speedboat.
The only way she could catch up to him was to hide her Lamborghini 600 meters away.
But it wasn't possible for her to not be discovered.
Even when she flew past him.
When Prince saw the familiar figure, he couldn't help pausing. "Little Black! It's really Little Black! "
The next second, he saw her clothes and the rifle in her hands. He recalled her previous position.
His eyes widened!
"It's Little Black, the one who helped us just now was Little Black!"
Doctor saw Bo Jiu's face, the youngster's face had probably been rubbed against the bushes, her disguise gone.
Her cold face looked especially pleasantly surprised at this moment.
They hadn't expected it.
Bo Jiu was the one who had been helping them!
Fatty was the most shocked among them. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Big Spade!"
That explained why he had received the red dot's location.
It was because of her!
She was actually here!
Fatty couldn't tell what he was feeling because he couldn't find a second person who would enter the tiger's den alone to save the Boss and turn the situation around with his own strength.
This reminded him of the days in Supreme Alliance.
He had seen her shoulder the heavy burden and lead Supreme Alliance out of the encirclement.
But …
However, such a person might not be able to return to the Esports Arena.
But even so, she had still appeared here.
She could have stayed out of trouble.
Both her and their boss.
But they had still come to the most dangerous place.
Because they had to save these people.
Fatty wasn't afraid of anything.
He was most afraid of not being able to make it in time.
Doctor was the same.
Hence, when he saw the youngster's face, his first reaction was to shout towards the lake. "Boss, the most important person to you is still alive!"
It was useless.
The speedboat was already quite far away.
Now, they could only vaguely see that they had stopped there. As for what exactly happened, no one knew.
Swoosh!
Bo Jiu lifted the banana leaf that was blocking the Lamborghini.
"Voice recognition unlock."
The car door opened with a snap.
The navigation system began operating.
Originally, Little Black wanted to tease its master humorously.
"I'm done changing the diving mode, I'll be right back."
"Entering diving mode." The navigation system fluctuated. "The fuel is not full. Master, please be careful. We might not be able to return."
Bo Jiu reached out to block the water goggles. "Ignore it."
"Yes." When Little Black heard this, he knew that his master had lost his usual composure.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have set off so recklessly without considering the amount of fuel.
Not only that.
There was also the look on her face when she held the steering wheel and dived into the water.
It wasn't like her at all, but it made one's heart ache.
Little Black heard her voice.
There was a rare sense of urgency.
She said, "Brother Mo, wait a little longer. I'll be there soon."
Little Black did not understand human emotions.
It just knew how to look.
If there was a person, he would really like that person too much.
His greatest fear would be losing them.
On the lake, in the cabin.
Kawang took another step forward, his gaze landing on Qin Mo's lifeless eyes. "I have a remote control here. As long as you press the red button, you will be able to eliminate a portion of the people who caused her death. As for the rest, you can take your time to find them."
At this moment, Qin Mo seemed to be bewitched, his lifeless eyes looking towards the brightest color.
"Come, you are the most qualified person to judge." Kawang was still as refined as ever. After all, the main event was about to begin.
As long as he pressed the button, the wooden house not far from the speedboat would be blown away. There were countless bombs buried underneath.
The Chinese soldiers who had destroyed his plans and the people who refused to be captured would be buried along with his flower field.
Most importantly, the person who would do it was Qin Mo.
Just based on this point, he had already won.
Yes, from the start, this was Kawang's plan.
He didn't care much about his subordinates.
Although it would definitely be a little difficult to find some people who were convenient to use.
But Qin Mo was enough to exchange for them.
With that thought, Kawang's smile deepened.
Qin Mo reached out his hand as though he was being commanded …
Just as Kawang thought he was going to press the button …
There was a swoosh sound.
The remote control was thrown into the water.
Qin Mo was still standing at his position. The wind from the river blew against his black trench coat, making him look like a vampire about to explode.
There was an indescribable evil smile on his lips, as though he was mocking the world with a hint of bloodlust.
Kawang's expression changed instantly!
Because after looking at Qin Mo, he suddenly remembered an article on psychology.
Most people would have a natural sense of submission to their psychological mentor when they triggered a psychological cue.
But there was a 0.01% of people who, when their beliefs reached a certain level, wouldn't submit to their psychologist. Instead, they would become more and more …
Kawang didn't want to continue thinking. He raised his hand, wanting to shoot Qin Mo.
Since he couldn't tame someone, he should be killed right here and now!
Qin Mo wouldn't give him the chance. In a flash, the poker card in his hand flew out again. This time, it was even more murderous than before.
When the poker card brushed past his wrist, Kawang missed his aim in pain. The bullet flew past his side, hitting the mercenary who wanted to stop Qin Mo.
Kawang's eyes widened. He knew how powerful Qin Mo was but he didn't know where his bottom line was.
But this time, he saw it.
At the same time, he also saw the true hell.
At this moment, Qin Mo didn't have any reservations.
Because he didn't have any reservations, there was only one thought left in his mind.
Kill.
Kill.
Kill them all.
Especially this person.
Many people had said that Young Master Qin's hands looked good when he played games and would definitely be more beautiful when he played the piano.
But they didn't know that Qin Mo's hands were porcelain white and cold. When he picked up the poker card to kill someone, it could be described as breathtaking.
As the prey, Kawang's heart had never raced so fast.
In that moment, his eyes were filled with panic. Even the usual gentleness on his face was gone.
He pressed down on his hand, wanting to pick up the gun anxiously.
Qin Mo walked in front of him.
His eyes were as deep as they had been when they first met.
But this time, the flickering light was a little dark.
"You're right, they all deserve to die. But the one who deserves to die the most is you, Professor."
Qin Mo smiled nonchalantly. When he smiled, there were still traces of blood under his eyes. He was incomparably handsome. "You seem to have always wanted to control me. Professor, didn't the documents you studied tell you that when things reach an extreme, they will go in the opposite direction?"
With that, the poker card in Qin Mo's hand was already pressed against Kawang's neck.
"I do have some regrets," Kawang said. As Kawang spoke, a blade appeared in his palm. Without waiting for Qin Mo to defend himself, he stabbed the blade towards him!
Qin Mo dodged, his long leg kicking him to the side, sending him crashing into the cabin.
Kawang's eyes wavered. He had realized his end.
If it had been the Qin Mo of the past, he wouldn't have been in this state.
But … Kawang laughed lowly, black veins seeping out of his eyes. "Qin Mo, you have already become another me. Do you think you can leave this battle unscathed? Even if I die, you will lose. "
"You are still the same as when you were a professor. You talk too much." Qin Mo laughed as he lifted him up. His eyes were starting to overflow with red. "Since you like water so much, we will do it your way. Tie a heavy object and sink. Don't worry, I won't knock you out. Things like drowning should be slowly enjoyed."
Panic was evident on Kawang's face. He would rather Qin Mo raise his hand and shoot him.
He had never expected Qin Mo to use such a method.
He was awake but couldn't save himself.
Was he going to let him have a taste of all the suffering that person had gone through?
Kawang wanted to resist.
But once he lost the psychological battle.
He would no longer have any advantage over Qin Mo.
In less than two seconds, Kawang realized that something had cut his wrist.
Anyone with a little experience would know what it would be like to be thrown into the water after cutting one's wrist. The more he struggled, the faster the blood would flow.
Moreover, there was a heavy object tied to Kawang's legs.
There was a muffled sound of falling into the water.
He didn't even have the chance to surface.
Unless he bent his body and removed the heavy object from his legs.
But just like what had been said, the more he moved his hands in the water, the faster the blood would flow.
Moreover, the loss of blood left him with no energy to untie the knot.
Actually, all high-level psychologists had learned how to untie knots.
This time, Kawang couldn't make it.
At the start, he was still struggling. When he couldn't breathe, blood started to spread on the surface of the lake.
Gradually, his fingers stopped moving, and his whole body sank deeper and deeper.
The speedboat had stopped.
Qin Mo stood in the cabin, his head throbbing. He took the opportunity to sit down.
Blood slowly dyed his eyes.
Have you heard of a story?
The story went like this.
In the Bible, the Archangel in charge of the Divine World, Michael.
He was as noble as snow and had the most beautiful appearance. He was the light of the entire Divine World.
But no one knew that the Archangel had lost all emotions when he was maintaining order in the human world.
He sacrificed his flesh and blood to save people time and time again.
But when he was attacked by others.
He understood that humans were just like that.
Because, he had seen all the darkness.
Regardless of the situation, even if he passed by the shore, his holy battle robe wouldn't be tainted when he was guiding others.
Until he met someone.
The most rebellious fallen angel, the young Lucifer.
Michael's emotions returned.
At first, he was impatient.
Then, he wanted to see that person.
After all, from the start, that person had provoked him.
At that time, Lucifer's devil consciousness hadn't been activated. When he lay in his arms, he was like an obedient little devil.
Michael thought that the two of them would be together for a long time.
Until the Divine World received a letter from the human world and launched the largest war.
His most beloved Lucifer walked out of the raging fire and was burned beyond recognition.
From then on, when Michael waved the sword in his hand, there was only coldness.
He was in a high position.
He killed people like flies.
And now, Qin Mo was like Michael.
Under the dim yellow light.
He was half lying in the cabin, as if he didn't care how much blood was on his hands.
The setting sun dyed his eyes red.
Elegant, mysterious, noble, these words still suited him.
But, anyone who saw him at this time would know.
This wasn't the Qin Mo they knew.
Qin Mo tilted his eyes as if he was admiring the approaching night. In this state, he was even more hesitant to move forward like the speedboat with the red flag.
At this moment.
There were rolling waves.
Black bats flew up from the bottom of the lake!
A figure jumped onto the speedboat that was stained with blood.
People watched from afar. The youngster took off the water shield in front of his forehead. His hair seemed to be dripping water. Major General Qin, who was sitting on the ground, reached out and grabbed his neck.
In an instant.
Almost everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
Young Master Tang, who was standing at the front, realized a problem. "Qin Mo's hypnosis is complete."
The highest order was that once Qin Mo got into an uncontrollable state, they had to bring him back and let the higher-ups make a decision.
How exactly should they handle the situation?
But now, they didn't dare to go near him.
He was too dangerous!
Qin Mo watched the youngster in front of him and smiled slowly. That smile was evil and bloodthirsty. "A prey that came to your doorstep?"
Bo Jiu couldn't breathe. Her gaze landed on the pair of completely unfamiliar eyes. Her heart felt as though it was being cut by a knife but she was smiling. She found it hard to speak. "Brother Mo, it's fine that you forgot about me when I was young but how can you forget about me now that I've grown up?"
"Brother Mo?" Qin Mo inched closer to the youngster's face. "How can I have such a short brother that can't even lie?"
In reality, Qin Mo couldn't understand why he released his grip instinctively when he felt a little uncomfortable. It was as though he was possessed.
Forget it.
The youngster couldn't do anything to him.
Anyway, if he dared to move, he could use the poker card to slit his throat.
But Qin Mo didn't expect that.
The moment he released him, the youngster hugged himself.
His voice was slightly hoarse. "Brother Mo, this time, it's my turn to bring you home."
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