"What's that?"

Officer Qin pointed to the trunk that popped open from the inside, and immediately made a call.

A black shadow rolled out of the trunk, and his movements were silent, if it weren't for Officer Qin's perspective shifting, I am afraid that no one would have noticed the movement here.

With Officer Qin's guidance and call, everyone turned their heads and looked towards the position of the police car.

"Cut...... Sure enough, when 'luck' is bad, drinking cold water will stuff your teeth......"

Mo Xie stood at the back of the police car, the trunk of the car was wide open, and it could be seen that it was his hiding place.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, and last night, in the face of the all-round blockade of heaven and earth, Mo Xie interpreted this truth with his own practical actions.

In the face of a search and arrest, he moved towards the relatively weak police force, and after using his ability to create a few small movements to distract the attention of several police officers, he hid in the trunk of a police car.

The trunk of the police car is very narrow, and Mo Ye, who has been 'aggrieved' all night in this kind of place, easily waited for a time that he thought was perfect to get out of trouble, however, unfortunately, the time Mo Xie chose on the yellow calendar was obviously wrong, and he was still witnessed.

In modern society, the streets are full of monitoring probes that don't know where the terminal is connected, which is troublesome enough, if you add a few witnesses, the news of Mo Evil's people in Spring City will definitely reach the military at a speed beyond the speed of light, and at that time, it is impossible to say that Mo Evil will face a lineup ten times more luxurious than last night.

"Woohoo!"

There are only four police officers on the street, and Mo Ye directly used his telekinesis to transform into an invisible fist and put a sticking on everyone's head, as for the parents who were originally gathered at the school gate?

As early as when the police fired warning shots, they ran away!

"Made, you have to get out of the city as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome when the police in other positions find out that this team is missing. ”

There was no one around, Mo Xie quickly dragged the unconscious police officers into the police car and tied them up, and by the way, he broke all the communication devices on the police car and everyone, and after careful inspection, Mo Xie unscrewed the steering wheel of the car and stuck the door lock when leaving.

There were a few shops on the edge of the school, and not many people actually lived here, and there was a panic in the city at the moment, and if it weren't for the children still in school, no one would have appeared on this street.

He pushed the car into an auto repair shop on the street, and the original owner of the shop had all left, and the roller shutter door was half-drooping, and Mo Xie didn't close the curtain after parking the car here.

Every shop on this street is a mess, and this one is no exception.

"This scene...... It's inexplicably familiar......"

Wearing an orange hard hat that came out of the auto repair shop, Mo Ye looked at the bleak street, a red plastic bag from nowhere was swept by the wind and rolled across the corner, and he suddenly felt like he had entered "Resident Evil" to do a 'return visit job'. However, now his situation is far worse than in "Resident Evil", and at that level of mission world Mo Xie can basically go sideways as long as he doesn't die, where will he fall into the current situation of 'street rats'.

"Wait, I'll get this account back sooner or later!"

Lowering the brim of his hat, Mo Xie smashed the glass window of a shop, there were no other vehicles on the street except for the police car, but fortunately, there were shops selling battery cars here, and Mo Ye was not afraid to be embarrassed to drive '11 Road'.

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In the imperial capital, a group of people sit around a circular conference table in a nondescript building on the outskirts of the city, and a projection screen hangs from the side of the room, on which is a close-up of a blonde man.

"Gurt Linming, the interpreter of the XX delegation, you already have a copy of the information about him, last night this man patronized the 'heaven and earth', he ordered a total of more than ten sisters, as far as the sisters' reports are concerned, this man is very crazy, I have arranged for these sisters to take a vacation. However, the bodily fluids we collected afterwards from this guy and provided by the sisters were not Caucasians. Well, to be precise, it should belong to at least eight people. Apparently, our 'guest' played some tricks on the sisters, and the memories of the sisters were tampered with. ”

In front of the screen, a young woman pointed at the image of Lin Ming on the projection screen with a whip, if there was an old driver from the imperial capital present at this time, then she would definitely recognize the identity of the woman - this is a special professional worker working in the 'heaven and earth', and her fame is not small, and her appearance fee is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"It seems that our 'guest' this time is not ordinary. ”

At the conference table, a middle-aged man rubbed his temples, and the document in his hand that was no more than twenty pages thick and had been flipped through by him three or four times, and there were all kinds of information about 'Gurt Linming' from birth to the present, although it could not be said that everything was listed in detail, but it was also extremely detailed.

The material depicts a student of excellent character, a politically correct party member, a young and promising translator, and a white-blooded man.

The four identities are combined to create an existence that makes people unable to find fault from head to toe, which makes people feel that this information is very untrue, but even if they look up 'Gult Linming' through the Internet, even if they find this man's information through spies stationed in XX country, they still only get these twenty pages of paper in the end.

Every word, every stroke, not even a single punctuation point has been changed.

It's as if this is the only piece of information in heaven and on earth that can show that 'Gurt Linming' exists in this world, and as if 'Gurt Linming' only exists in this information, no matter how you get the information, it's like searching for a photo repeatedly, and all you get is a copy that is the same as the real thing in your hand.

The caliber is too unified, generally speaking, only the head of power of a country will have such a unified version of the information, and as we all know, country XX is just a small country, if there is no foreign object that cannot be produced elsewhere, there will be no intersection between this country and the Celestial Empire.

"Inform your people! Keep an eye on me! The people of the delegation can't leave your sight even when they go to the bathroom! If something goes wrong, you will have to wait to lose your head one by one!"

The information in his hand was already useless, and the middle-aged man threw it on the table, and by the way, he stood up, and threw a word on the face of the people at the table.

"Yes!"

No one dared to challenge his authority, because his name was 'Yan Xianhua'.