Chapter 8 For Storage

Chu Mo found the seven-colored tortoise shell and skull nearby, and his heart was obviously not calm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info These two are not simple things at a glance, since the skull is locked in the sky, then he has to bury him, after all, he has the grace of preaching to himself.

Then the tortoise shell can stay around, this I don't know what kind of tortoise shell is a good thing, and this is what I fancied in the stall of the antique market before.

Chu Mo found a more beautiful place on the mountain peak, where the clouds and mist were around, and there was a sense of standing on the top and looking down on the common people, I believe that Suotian would definitely like it, even if he didn't like it, there was no way, Chu Mo planned to bury it here.

Chu Mo used the blasting technique to blow up a big pit and buried the skull in it, after thinking about it, he still didn't plan to erect a monument, after all, this is also a scenic tourist area, and it is a bit of a problem to erect a monument here, if the stele is broken and the bones are excavated, then I am really sorry to lock the sky.

After doing all this, Chu Mo stuffed the tortoise shell into his clothes and waited quietly for someone to come, he didn't believe that no one would be attracted to the vision on the mountain peak just now.

Sure enough, after a while, a helicopter flew from not far away, and a person came down from the helicopter, he walked around the neighborhood as if he didn't see Chu Mo, and finally after turning around and finding nothing, he asked Chu Mo: "Why are you here alone, your tour guide?" ”

The tone of his voice didn't seem to be pure Chinese, and Chu Mo saw that his eyes were constantly aiming at him.

obviously felt that the guy in front of him seemed to have bad intentions towards him, and Chu Mo didn't give a good face: "The tour guide forced me to buy all kinds of things, and if I didn't buy it, he would throw me here, why do you say that the current travel company is so lacking in morality?" ”

The man looked strange, snorted and said, "You deserve it, if everyone else buys it, you don't buy it, don't travel if you don't have money, stay at home!" ”

Chu Mo almost laughed angrily, he was blackwashed from a victim and deserved it, but he didn't want to bother with anything now, he just wanted to leave here, so he said, "Then can you send me back?" Chu Mo's eyes glanced at the plane, and the meaning was obvious.

The man rolled his eyes, smiled and agreed, "Of course." After speaking, he beckoned the helicopter to throw down the ladder and motioned for Chu Mo to climb up.

Inside a helicopter at an altitude of almost 500 meters above the ground.

"My name is Li Gang, what's your name?"

The person took the initiative to greet Chu Mo just now, Chu Mo didn't want to know the guy with a bad stomach, he snorted coldly and wiped his head over, anyway, it was impossible for him to throw him down now that he got on the plane, if it was time to really throw it, he would accept the plane without any sense of guilt.

Li Gang was bored with himself, his annoyed face turned blue and white, he slowly sat back in his place, turned his face to look out the window, but a sinister smile hung on his face.

"It's here, it's time to get off the plane."

Li Gang patted Chu Mo on the back, and then got off the plane by himself, Chu Mo looked around a little strangely, there were no tourists, only a few other planes, just like a private parking airport.

Chu Mo smelled the smell of conspiracy, he followed Li Gang off the plane, and then followed Li Gang inch by inch, Li Gang didn't seem to mind at all.

When Li Gang walked to a place like an entrance, he suddenly pushed Chu Mo in front, Chu Mo had already prepared, and directly grabbed Li Gang and dragged him down.

The two fell into a confined space, Li just got up and just wanted to scold, he felt as if his neck was stuck by metal pliers, his face was expressionless in the dark, but the sound of violent struggle and rough breath was very harsh, and finally when he thought he was going to sacrifice for the organization, Chu Mo threw him aside and asked, "Who are you?" What did you bring me here for? ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Li Gang gasped for breath, he was glad that he was still alive, but at the same time, he had a sense of fear for Chu Mo, who was not moving and moving amazingly. However, he still proudly said: "We are a jihadist organization, I am a holy warrior, and one day we will liberate our compatriots and make our city independent and not be ruled by you Chinese!" ”

Chu Mo touched his head with a headache, he seemed to have met an independent, no wonder, isn't Mount Everest in Dongzang?

Chu Mo was not interested in this, he knocked on the walls around him and found that they were all metal synthesis, if there was a magic weapon, he could penetrate it, Chu Mo wanted to try it with the Extreme Dao Soul Lock but suddenly thought of the hoodoo that the old man said before, so he gave up this idea.

He approached Li Gang and kicked him, and asked, "Hey, do you know how to get out?" You don't want to stay here, do you? ”

Li Gang seemed very indifferent: "Even if we sacrifice for the sake of the organization, it is nothing, the organization will definitely help take care of my family." ”

There was a divine light in his eyes even in the dark, Chu Mo slapped him unconscious, he didn't bother to communicate with this kind of guy who lost himself and was brainwashed, it was better to play the piano to the cow than to talk to this kind of person.

Chu Mo tried to shout a few times, and found that the echo came from above his head, he roughly calculated, and found that there was something blocking about 10 meters above his head, that is, it was only 10 meters away from escaping.

Because the surrounding area was dark and there were no fingers, and Li Gang was also knocked out, Chu Mo controlled the surrounding atmosphere to hold himself up, and slowly rose upward, and finally when Chu Mo touched the top, he could see the light through a very small gap, and he had an idea.

"Help, help, I'm Li Gang, I fell in, who will save me, I was born for the Holy War, how can I die in such a place!"

Chu Mo processed his voice into Li Gang's voice and then shouted for help, and also mixed the true qi into it, not far away a guy in camouflage uniform seemed to hear this voice, he ran over and said something in Tibetan that Chu Mo didn't understand, and then seemed to laugh, and pressed a button next to him.

I saw that the iron plate on top of Chu Mo's head slowly split into two parts and opened upward, Chu Mo immediately jumped out, and then kicked the guy in camouflage who was still in place, kicked him in, and finally pressed the button to close the iron plate again.

After doing all this, Chu Mo hid aside with an unchanged face and looked at this so-called jihadist organization, and found that its equipment was really not ordinarily advanced, and almost every patrol soldier who walked around was equipped with guns and ammunition.

Chu Mo thought that there was no need for him to do anything with these guys, he wisely chose to call the police, but he took out the phone only to find that the signal was blocked, Chu Mo looked up at the helicopter that was carrying him just now, and his heart became active.

"Ace, don't sleep, do a good job of patrolling."

A man who appeared to be the leader pointed to a yawning man, and the man, who was called As, immediately straightened up and looked around with wide eyes.

Chu Mo made a trick and walked gently in front of him openly, this guy looked like he was going to sleep, how strong is his mental power.

Sure enough, Ace only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, so he didn't care, and secretly glanced at the head in the distance, and he closed his eyes again.

Chu Moshen got on the plane unconsciously, and then operated it in a good way by relying on the actions of the pilot just now.

The helicopter's spiral wings turned rapidly, and the movement was really not small, and many people's eyes looked at him, only to find that there was no pilot at all.

Someone reacted immediately, ran over with a gun and was about to board the plane, but was suddenly knocked down by a punch, and there was a piercing fist mark on his face.

Everyone felt a creep, was it haunted for most of the day? Even though there was no one, they were beaten.

As a result, everyone watched the helicopter go away like this, but no one dared to do anything, until the trapped Li Gang and the tragic man who was kicked down were discovered, and the jihadist organization knew what had happened, but it was too late.

Chu Mo was a little excited to fly around in a helicopter, is this the so-called flying tool? Although it is far from the magic weapon of flying, it is definitely a novel experience for him.

He waited until the mobile phone had a signal and chose to call the police, and the operator told the news to Gu Lei, director of the Dongzang City Public Security Bureau, Gu Lei almost laughed when he heard someone claim that he had stolen a helicopter from a jihadist organization near Mount Everest and escaped, but when he saw a helicopter flying over his head, he couldn't laugh anymore, he rubbed his eyes, and realized that his opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune had come.

On the news broadcast that night, a news story headlined "Independence activists will be wiped out before they can carry out any action in the future" spread throughout the country.

Gu Lei, director of the Dongzang City Public Security Bureau, who was the first to be interviewed, said with a smile on his face and pretended to be modest: "Our Public Security Bureau has already sent undercover agents to find out their truth, and these hateful independents still want to split our motherland, which is really wishful thinking, as a public servant of the people, I will never let go of such people!" "Of course, that's another story.

Chu Mo, who drove the plane all the way to an open space in Xijing City, had a headache about how to deal with the helicopter in front of him, he didn't want to just throw it away, although it didn't come from the right way, but it was a good means of transportation.

Chu Mo thought of the situation when he entered the Extreme Dao Soul Lock World, and wondered if he could put this thing in, but in this way, he would use the Extreme Dao Soul Lock, and I heard the old man say that it was not an ominous thing?

Chu Mo thought about it for a while and decided to listen to himself, after all, other people's words can only be used for reference, and it is up to him to decide what to do.

At least the Extreme Dao Soul Lock doesn't seem to have much impact on itself at the moment, so it's up to you.

After deciding to make a decision, Chu Mo held the idea of giving it a try, stretched out his right hand and touched the helicopter, and then his mind moved, and he saw that there was an additional helicopter in the barren world of the Extreme Dao Soul Lock Structure in his body.

Floating in the sky like that, Chu Mo, who succeeded for the first time, was overjoyed, and tried to take it out and put it in again and again, but the results made him very satisfied.

Chu Mo couldn't help but clench his right hand, this Extreme Dao Soul Lock can now be used as a storage ring, and troublesome things can be placed in it in the future.

He looked around, and then quickly walked to the supermarket in the city to take a taxi to the daytime.

"Miss, I'm here to pick up my luggage, and I've left my two suitcases here during the day."

Chu Mo gave the note with the deposit certificate to a woman who was looking at the screen of her mobile phone, her appearance was ordinary, and she seemed to be looking at someone's photo staring at her phone, Chu Mo glanced at it in a hurry, but she didn't see it clearly.

The woman looked up at Chu Mo and was angry and happy: "Thanks to you, my shift from five o'clock in the afternoon was increased to seven o'clock, and this is all a good thing for your two luggage." ”

After speaking, he put the two suitcases in front of Chu Mo, and Chu Mo said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm a little delayed." ”

The woman waved her hand: "Forget it, I'm going to get off work, you can go." ”

After saying that, fiddling with the things in front of him, Chu Mo nodded, and not long after he stepped out, the intuition he had cultivated from running for his life for a long time in his previous life made him feel a kind of danger.

He didn't hesitate to block the suitcase behind him with his backhand, but the bulging suitcase was pierced like that, looking at Chu Yarou's new clothes that fell to the ground that were pierced by a sharp blade, Chu Mo's delicate face gradually cooled, and he needed to vent an emotion called "anger".