Chapter 11 Decision
Less than half a month before the New Year, a bus pulled over on a busy highway.
The bus is parked in a good location, and if there is a traffic police officer present, the driver will definitely have to go around without eating.
But today, unfortunately, there is no traffic police in this vicinity at all, and the nearby camera is damaged due to 'disrepair'.
I have to say that the gangsters who planned this carjacking case before had a good plan, if it weren't for Mo Xiecun, their plan would have been successful, right?
But it's a pity.
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The door opened, and the man in the mask slowly stepped out of the car, the only pair of eyes that showed were as bright as a falcon.
This is not Mo Xie, but who is it?
After all, no one stood up and said that they knew the road and could drive, and most passengers chose to call the police as soon as they were sure of their safety.
Hehe, it's ironic that you didn't dare to call the police until the crisis was ruled out.
"Wait!"
Mo Ye's legs had barely touched the ground when he heard a call.
He was stopped by the woman he had rescued, who stood behind the car door with her hands on her tattered clothes and shouted at Mo Ye.
There was eagerness in her voice, and this eagerness made Mo Ye, who had originally planned to 'take off', turn around.
"Can you tell me your name?"
This woman was intelligent, so she didn't say cold-blooded things like the 'spectators' behind her, 'Wait, boy, the police are coming!'
She knew it, and she was afraid that the worldly laws and the like would not be able to bind this man at all.
And he didn't do anything wrong, if he hadn't come to the rescue, his fate would have been conceivable.
Mo Ye, who turned his head, saw the sincerity in the woman's eyes.
A thought suddenly occurred to him.
And then. ā
Taking out a bullet from the necklace space, Mo Xie threw it directly to the woman.
Then, he walked, over the guardrail of the highway and into the dense forest farther away.
"It's ......!"
The woman received the bullet thrown by Mo Ye, and after examining the items she had obtained, she seemed to guess something.
Her hands trembled, and her body trembled.
But she clenched the right hand wrapped in bullets.
She already knew why the man was wearing a mask.
"Thank you...... You. ā
Leaning against the car door, staring in the direction the 'hero' had left, the woman said in a voice that only she could hear.
The woman knew she might not be able to say thank you any longer.
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"Report to the Ancestor!
The speed at which information is transmitted is terrifying these days, and what happened two hours ago is enough to be transmitted to the other side of the world in two hours.
On the top of a certain high mountain, the sea of clouds is filled, like a fairyland on earth.
It's just that such feng shui treasures often fall into the hands of unvirtuous people.
"Tell me about it. ā
There was a small pavilion standing before the sea of clouds, which seemed to be a creation of some years, and a piece of tile on the pavilion could probably write a story.
Zhou Xinyan and the Venerable Master Datong sat opposite each other in the pavilion, a chessboard floated between the two out of thin air, and the messenger who came from the bottom of the mountain half-knelt on the ground and presented a document.
Zhou Xinyan actually hates modern technology, he is implementing ancient methods, if it weren't for his own lack of strength, he would never want to take a helicopter in the roundup the day before yesterday.
The Jindan realm, if it was placed hundreds of years ago, it was just a miscellaneous fish.
However, hundreds of years later, the Jindan realm is already a top master, and he even dares to call himself a 'great power'.
"I found the trace of the target in City A before, but he escaped later, but later revealed his whereabouts on the way to Zhangxian!" "It is a great honor for the Zhou family to be able to come to this 'Banshan Pavilion' to see the ancestor, and the consistent and capable messenger was a little at a loss at this time, "The target is estimated to move to Zhangxian!"
Waving his hand to signal the Venerable Master to put away the documents presented, Zhou Xinyan once again dropped a piece on the chessboard, his face was not full of joy or anger, and only the Venerable Master Datong who knew him well could see in his eyes an unconcealable eagerness.
"Zhangxian...... Are there any families or treasures there?"
Zhou Xinyan tilted his head and asked, and the coercion unconsciously released on his body was so powerful that the elite juniors of the Zhou family who could report the news turned black in front of their eyes.
"Report ...... According to the family classics, there should be none. The kneeling elite resisted the urge to faint and replied reluctantly.
"Tell me to go down and investigate this matter thoroughly, and don't say anything 'should'!"
It seemed that the vague narrative angered Zhou Xinyan, and with a wave of his hand, the man who reported the news was lifted out like a piece of paper, and he didn't know how many steps he had rolled down the stairs when he came.
About fifteen seconds later......
"Obey the Ancestor's orders!"
The messenger at the bottom of the stairs proved his survival with his voice.
There was not the slightest hint of personal emotion in the voice.
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Finding a place and quietly taking off, Mo Ye was already between the clouds at this time, and he moved quickly under the cover of the clouds.
I'm afraid the county seat of Zhangxian County is unbearable, it's really damn it, why do you encounter this kind of thing when you take a long-distance bus.
Mo Xie muttered in his heart, he faintly felt that I was afraid that this 'alternative points' that could be obtained from the real world - 'Wishing Power Points' might have a lot of side effects while bringing discounts.
But now he can't care so much, after all, the thing has been done, and if Mo Ye is asked to choose again, he will still come forward.
This place is about a hundred kilometers away from Zhangxian County, and almost three hundred kilometers away from Pushi Town, and under the current situation, Mo Xie does not dare to fly at high speed openly.
After all, the satellites of the Celestial Empire are still very developed, and if a 'UFO' like him is not careful, he may be shot.
Never underestimate the anti-air power of the Celestial Empire.
Therefore, to sum up, Mo Ye at this time has only two choices:
First, abandon the plan to return to Pumice Town. It's just that it's impossible at all, and Mo Ye must go back.
Second, take a detour to create some fog for the pursuers who are estimated to have discovered his whereabouts.
"It looks like we're going to have to do a few 'cases'. ā
After a little thought, Mo Ye made a choice.
He turned around and flew towards the nearest city shown on the road sign below.
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