Oh, it seems that an American grandfather said, "All we fear is fear itself." ”

Pure darkness is not intimidating, skeletons alone are not terrifying, and only thinking of skeletons in the face of darkness creates fear.

Fear itself is just some image of the mind, but no one has ever been able to truly defeat this thing called "fear".

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Victor had been hesitating for a night, and the sound of his mobile phone vibrating on the wooden ** head table rang intermittently.

He just lay on the floor of the room on the first floor above Mo Ye, with one ear against the floor, and listened like this for almost a night.

Until the phone is turned off because it is out of battery.

"Hands-on. ”

"Don't do it. ”

"Hands-on. ”

"Don't do it. ”

“……”

Victor had never had such an experience, he was the king of the mountains (self-proclaimed), and it was clear that the prey was underneath, just a floor that could easily be torn apart by a layer.

Why hesitate?

Is it because of fear?

Victor can't forget the gift that Mo Xie gave him - "a thousand cuts", the pain is much more unforgettable than a bullet piercing his body.

Of course, pain alone will never defeat this fighter, only fear can defeat a fighter.

"A character who has been able to hide under the noses of so many people for so many years is definitely not such a simple coward, this forbearance and caution, it is absolutely impossible to be unaware of his ambush. ”

"He deliberately didn't answer the phone, well, it must have been, he was motioning for me to leave. ”

"So am I going to go up or not?"

"Rub, if he is on it, he can fly away, and if he doesn't, it seems to be a bit of a loss of face......"

"So am I going to go up or not?"

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Feline thinking is often very strange, referred to as neurosis, and now Victor is possessed by cats, and Stryker is not by Victor's side, so don't expect Victor to be able to solve it quickly.

Victor, who was entangled in the question of "up or not", thought about it for a long time and made a decision-

He took out his phone and sent a text message to the relevant personnel of this mission: "Get some poison and send it to the target." ”

He knew Brady's ability, and the text messages he sent would definitely be read by Brady.

"The Sprinkle family can only help you get here, buddy, for the sake of your previous face, will you run away first?" Victor sighed after texting, and then changed his position and continued to lie down.

The target ran by himself, and Stryker didn't send a helicopter over, so if he couldn't catch up, he naturally couldn't blame Vic......

Victor is really calculating, but if he knew that Mo Ye's current state was "dying at the sight of the light", he would probably give himself a few slaps immediately.

Of course, if Mo Xie knew Victor's intentions, it would probably be the same.

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As if he had smeared a cool oil between his eyebrows, Mo Ye could feel that his spiritual power had recovered thirty percent almost instantly, and he was already able to barely take off.

Such a method of exhausting and fishing will seriously affect the recovery speed of spiritual power in the future, which can be understood as Mo Ye moving the spiritual power that he can recover later to the current use in advance.

It's like swiping a credit card, and then he will fall into a repayment crisis, or even an asset freeze.

But I can finally come back with another life, and if my life is still there, everything will come back.

"Almost...... feeling that the speed of his "return to blue" had fallen into an almost static state, Mo Xie knew that it was impossible for him to squeeze out more spiritual power.

Mo Ye sat up, and the muscles and bones of his whole body made a "crackling" sound.

The next work is manual work.

Mo Ye kicked open the door and rushed upstairs without saying a word, the spiritual power shield had been formed, but he only adjusted to the minimum power, and could only resist ordinary pistols.

(The ordinary pistol here refers to the small-caliber police pistol, which will not be fatal if it hits a person.) ）

Mo Ye lives on the third floor, and this apartment is an eight-story structure, and the only access is two sets of stairs.

At this time, Mo Xie had already exerted the strength of his body to the extreme, of course, he must have done a lot of useless work without professional training, and the most obvious point was the speed loss when he turned between running.

"Where will Victor be waiting for me?"

Mo Xie turned off all his perceptions, and with the "return to blue" speed temporarily zero, he couldn't waste even a single cent of inventory. Anyway, now that he is holding a shield, there is a window on the side of the stairs, if it really can't work, the shield can resist the first wave of attacks, and buy Mo Xie time to break out of the window.

However, this is definitely not the most ideal escape step for Mo Ye, he must ensure the minimum energy consumption.

Eight floors, minus the three floors where Mo Ye is located is a five-story building, and it took less than a minute to run the stairs of the five floors Mo Ye.

"Whew~Whew~"

Mo Ye rushed to the rooftop in one breath, standing on the rooftop holding his knees and panting like a cow.

"Nima, my legs are sore...... "I didn't feel it when I was desperately climbing the stairs, and it was like dying immediately after climbing.

The leg hurts, and the position of the cecum hurts, too, but now is not the time to say that it doesn't hurt......

"Hi ~ Brady. "The only place on the roof of this house is the staircase where people can hide, and Victor walked out of the shadows from there.

His face still had his trademark toothy grin, but this time Mo Ye saw something different on his face.

Seems to be afraid?

What is this man afraid of?

Is he afraid of himself?

This thought only existed in Mo Ye's mind for a moment, and then it was denied by Mo Ye - look at this scene: Victor who didn't sweat a drop on his head, and Mo Ye who was sweating profusely and holding his knees, it was clear who was the hunter and who was the prey.

"Hi. ”

The telekinesis is ready, or the "airplane mode" is ready to be turned on, Mo Xie has no intention of fighting Victor, but since the other party has already greeted him, then he should also be "polite".

"Don't you want to see if your brother will die on the test bench?" Mo Ye was going to be ruthless, anyway, he would run away in a while, and Victor couldn't fly.

There are some things, when you really face to face, you have no fear, and Mo Xie has the capital to break the road, and it is suddenly much easier.

"Oh, guess what?" Victor struck without warning!

Logan always held a special place in his heart, like the smiling face he carved with his fingernails on the bar table in the original show.

He and Logan are like two sides of the same person, so similar, but so different.

So, as soon as he heard Mo Xie mention Logan, all of Victor's previous caution was put aside by him, and he made the same set of killing moves that he used to do - just like the actions of a cheetah hunting.

The hind limbs jump, connect the forelimbs, and the momentum is adjusted to the direction of the forward rush.

His claws were already outstretched.

However, Mo Xie was not slow, the moment Victor pounced, he detonated the telekinesis shield by himself, and then pushed himself to the edge of the rooftop with the help of the reaction force of the shield explosion.

This thrust is at an upward bevel angle to the horizontal, which is a means that he has rehearsed in his mind in advance to quickly obtain the initial velocity of take-off.

However, from Victor's point of view, this is not the case:

The man's face was calm, as if his tempered pounce was completely non-existent, and his body was like a piece of paper, drifting backwards with the wind stirring up in his tracks, like a fairy.

Victor seemed to see who had failed the most and only failed assassination attempt that night.

The soaring figure that I saw from the gap in the utility room, covered in glass shard......

Just like the figure that rushed out of the rooftop and into the sky.

I want to catch it, but I can't touch it.