(47) Assassinations and chance encounters

"Tell me, what's the matter with me? Lichao is still waiting for me outside. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Mo Xiaoran casually found a place to sit down, crossed his legs, and looked at Jian Yihua defiantly.

Jian Yihua got up helplessly and took a cup of tea to him: "I didn't want him." ”

Mo Xiaoran gave him a roll of the eyes: "You really don't understand me, I know that you tease him." What do you want me to do? ”

Jian Yihua took a sip of tea: "Assassinate the old king." ”

Mo Xiaoran also took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, and glanced at Jian Yihua: "Good calculation." ”

"First tell everyone that you support the old king and clear up their suspicions, and then assassinate the old king, making a decision made by some people from all sides who are unwilling to give up their support. then pretended to be angry and returned all the candidates, and finally logically put the candidates he supported on the throne. ”

Mo Xiaoran sighed: "It's really ashamed." ”

Jane laughed: "Each other, each other." ”

Mo Xiaoran looked at him, his eyes flickering a little.

"I'm not as good as you, what ......"

Jian Yihua sat beside him and blinked.

"I've really admired the name for a long time, the planner of the [Deserted Building Case]."

Mo Xiaoran's heart was empty, and he stuck out his tongue and laughed cutely: "Eh, he~"

Jian Yihua rubbed his head: "Okay, I'll give you the equipment later." ”

Mo Xiaoran threw his claws away in disgust: "Why don't you let you leave?" ”

Jian Yihua entered the inner room, and his voice came out faintly: "He is too straight, what is he saying." If I let him go, I guess I'll be rewarded with a slap and a "hypocrite". ”

Mo Xiaoran took a sip of tea and shook his head: "Tsk, is it good or bad to have an upright captain on the stall?" ”

Jian Yihua's smile and scolding faintly came, and Mo Xiaoran hooked the corners of his lips.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoran remembered something: "Hey! Captain, do you have a suitable successor? ”

Jian Yihua came out with a big black box, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this, which seemed to be similar to a joke.

"In my eyes, people in this position were not born yet."

Mo Xiaoran took the box with a smile and walked out of the room.

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The so-called "the moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people is good and setting fire" is probably talking about tonight.

Mo Xiaoran hung upside down on the hanging beam, and with a knife burst the energy-saving lamp nearby, the light blue fragments scattered and exploded impartially into the eyes of the two guards who happened to pass by.

Easily taking out the dagger and eliminating the two who were almost dead, Mo Xiaoran turned over and jumped off the beam, dragged away the two corpses with the words I was Soy Sauce-kun written on their faces, and then hid in a corner full of debris.

Only Mo Xiaoran's breathing could be heard in the entire corridor.

Mo Xiaoran took out a thumb-thick light tube from his waist, looked around, and carefully turned on the switch.

The white light illuminated the narrow corner, Mo Xiaoran bit it with his mouth, and then climbed the safety guardrail.

The wind outside the window was a little cold, Mo Xiaoran shivered, and took away a decorative and exquisite one-handed sword hanging by the window.

He straightened his clothes, changed his humble clothes, put on a casual dress that seemed quite formal, and left.

The light at the corner illuminated the road under Mo Xiaoran's feet.

Mo Xiaoran tidied up the crochet flower on the neckline, put on a gentle face and walked towards the old king's office.

"Tower, click, click, click."

The guard guarding the door of the room heard the footsteps, and was so vigilant that he drew his weapon and pointed at Mo Xiaoran: "Who is it?" ”

Mo Xiaoran was not surprised, pinned a strand of broken hair to the back of his head, and was very elegant: "Under Mo Xiaoran, the deputy captain of the virtual detective training base detachment, came to discuss with the leader about the throne. ”

The guard had obviously heard of this name, and put away his weapon, but he still had some doubts: "Dare to ask this lord, it's so late, the leader should have gone to bed, please ......"

Mo Xiaoran's expression remained unchanged, and he said apologetically: "Well, this is really not easy... I really have something very important to say..."

Mo Xiaoran seemed to have a flash of inspiration and said, "Then, otherwise, I'll tell you the news..."

The guard's eyes widened, his mouth open, and he was very nervous: "Ah, ah, this is absolutely not good!" How can I take the place of the Chief? Please don't do that! ”

Mo Xiaoran said logically: "So let me in!" ”

The guard shook his head: "No." ”

Mo Xiaoran: "Let me in." ”

Guard: "No. ”

Mo Xiaoran: "If you don't let me in, I'll kick you away." ”

The guard was resolute: "Absolutely not! ”

Mo Xiaoran knocked the guards unconscious with one palm and placed them in the groceries of the two guards before, erasing his memory by the way.

When I looked back at the door, I found it locked.

So Mo Xiaoran raised his foot and was about to kick the door.

"No need to kick, I have the key."

A cold female voice came, and Mo Xiaoran turned around in some surprise, looking at the face he had seen on the information.

"Hua Ge Yu?"