Chapter 332 is full of ghosts

This mysterious man actually called out Mo Shanshan's name, obviously familiar, which surprised Chu Luo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Ahh Mo Shanshan exclaimed in surprise, looking at the figure stupidly, the expression on her face froze.

"He is ......" Since Mo Shanshan knew this man, then Chu Luo was relieved, at least he would not be an enemy.

Mo Shanshan stayed for a while, then swallowed her saliva, a little embarrassed, and a little silly.

At this time, Mo Shanshan had already forgotten that she was covered in blood now, and her appearance was quite ugly.

Joe ...... Brother Qiao ......" Mo Shanshan looked at the man carrying the sniper rifle, and the shock on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

The man finally showed his face, which was quite handsome, with a hint of heroism between his eyebrows, which was the temperament of a soldier.

"Military ...... Joe...... This surname...... So familiar. Chu Luo frowned, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find any information at all.

"Mo Shanshan, do you know what you're doing?" The man's brows furrowed, his eyes widened, and his momentum was quite terrifying.

The angry appearance of a soldier can only be deeply understood when he sees it with his own eyes. Even a slight glare at it would take ordinary people by surprise.

Although Mo Shanshan is not an ordinary person, she was so frightened by the man surnamed Qiao, her face turned white, and she was speechless.

"Brother Joe...... How could you ......" Mo Shanshan whispered writhingly.

The man snorted coldly, did not answer Mo Shanshan, but turned his head to look at Chu Luo.

Suddenly, Chu Luo felt a tingling pain in the skin on his face, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Chu Luo took a deep breath of cold air, this man is much trickier than a leopard's head!

"What are the men of the Red Moon doing in Huaxia, this is not the place you should be." The man said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Chu Luo grinned and said, "Hehe, where to go and where not to go, it's up to me, not you." ā€

The man smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's arrogant enough, but I like it." ā€

Suddenly, the man threw the large-caliber sniper rifle in his hand to the ground, twisted his neck, and continued: "I have heard that Hongyue used to be one of the best existences in the killer world, but I don't know how much power there is now?" ā€

This remark is undoubtedly a naked provocation.

"Oh, then you mean you're going to test my skills." Chu Luo laughed instead of being angry.

Seeing these two men provoking each other, Mo Shanshan just stood stupidly at a loss, and after a while, she remembered that she wanted to wipe her face clean.

"You're not going to disappoint me, are you?" The man tilted his head and smiled.

In this regard, Chu Luo just grinned and did not answer, even if he answered, he was just wasting saliva.

Because his body had not yet recovered to its peak state, Chu Luo did not dare to attack directly rashly.

However, although Chu Luo did like to solve the battle in the simplest and rude way, this did not mean that he Chu Luo had no other skills.

"If I die, I'm not responsible." Chu Luo smiled.

"Oh, yes, if you really have the skills, I don't mind at all." The man laughed.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder in the air was getting stronger and stronger, Mo Shanshan couldn't help but show a worried look and said, "Brother Qiao...... He's not a bad guy...... Don't fight. ā€

"Shanshan, don't come here, just stand far away and watch." The man said.

When Mo Shanshan heard this, her pretty face turned white, knowing that this was something she couldn't stop.

At the same time, on the roof of a one-story factory building in the factory, three figures have gathered together, watching the show from afar.

"What is the origin of that guy, that kind of large-caliber heavy sniper, not everyone dares to take it so blatantly." Mo Yun asked curiously.

"Tsk, are you stupid, looking at his standing, you can tell at a glance that he is from a professional class and a good hand in the army." Xiaobai complained.

Mo Yun pursed his lips, snorted coldly, and ignored him.

"The army, there are good hands?" Nobunaga said it was very difficult to understand.

Xiaobai sighed helplessly, patted Nobunaga's shoulder, and said, "Brother Nobunaga, since you asked so, then I have to tell you that compared to your soldiers, some of our special forces in China are very powerful." ā€

Mo Yun pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Little Japan, what can you do, it's just an action movie." ā€

Mo Yun's complaint may cause the anger of a huge part of the Japanese, but the reaction of the credible chief is very cold, as if he is not moved at all.

"I'm no longer the Yamato nation." Nobunaga said lightly.

At this time, Xiaobai found an opportunity to complain from Mo Yun's words, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Yo, you've seen that kind of action movie, you can't see it!" ā€

Mo Yun suddenly blushed and explained: "Nonsense! I never look at that kind of boring stuff! ā€

"Yo yo, men don't look at that, what are you looking at? Could it be ...... Moyun, have you become crooked? The little white thief smiled sheepishly.

Mo Yun was furious, and immediately became anxious, and took off the dragon stick to duel with Xiaobai.

"Here we go." Nobunaga's words finally strangled this untimely duel in the cradle.

At this moment, Chu Luo stepped forward slowly, still with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, the man immediately put on a fighting posture, staring at Chu Luo intently, even if he said it lightly, he didn't have any slack.

However, Chu Luo was unexpectedly only five steps away from the man, centered on the place where the man was standing, and walked slowly with an understatement on his face.

The man looked at Chu Luo with a puzzled expression, and said in a deep voice, "Are you kidding me!" ā€

"Is there one? Not really. Chu Luo smiled lightly.

The man's face sank, his fists clenched tightly, but he didn't dare to attack rashly, after all, he knew that Chu Luo was not an ordinary gangster, he was a person from Hongyue.

In the past, the word red moon represented the bloodiest killings and hazy fears. Once you become the target of Red Moon's killing, even if you have great skills and can invite more bodyguards, you will definitely die.

However, such a thriving killer organization suddenly weakened rapidly at a certain time, and even completely disappeared from the killer world, but no one knows the specific reason.

However, there are a few people who know some inside information, and the man surnamed Qiao in front of him is one of the few people.

"Hmph, the people of the Red Moon, when did they become so timid, or did they say that the Red Moon has completely declined." The man said defiantly.

"Hehe, speaking so early, there is no regret medicine for you in the world." Chu Luo was not angry, he naturally would not be deceived by such a small pediatric agitation method.

The man sneered, his eyes staring at Chu Luo's every move tightly, without even rolling his eyes, which showed how focused he was.

Seeing this, the corners of Chu Luo's mouth did have a smile of great meaning.

I want you to be so focused.

But a person's concentration, no matter what kind of training he has received, even if it is in hell mode, has a limit.

After staring at Chu Luo tightly for several minutes, the man surnamed Qiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the huge fatigue of his eyes made him start panting slightly, but he didn't dare to let his eyes rest for a while.

The tricks between masters, even in the blink of an eye, may determine the outcome of this competition.

"Are you tired of walking!" The man yelled in extreme dissatisfaction.

Chu Luo smiled slightly and said, "Compared to your eyes, I'm nothing, are you already dazzled now?" Can you see how many of me? ā€

"What are you talking nonsense, I ......" The man surnamed Qiao was about to answer, but the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously gasped, revealing a look of disbelief.

"Yikes! What's going on. Mo Shanshan on the side, in fact, was the same as the man surnamed Qiao, staring at Chu Luo from beginning to end, and her eyes were already sore.

"Is it dazzling? Or is it an illusion? Or is it all true? Chu Luo was still smiling, and asked lightly.

The man surnamed Qiao's eyes widened, and despite the tiredness of his eyes, he continued to look at Chu Luo intently.

However, no matter how he looked at it, at this moment in his eyes, there were actually several Chu Luo, who were walking around him, and the number was gradually increasing.

"What did you do! My eyes...... Impossible. For the first time, the man surnamed Qiao showed a panicked look.

"Life is like a dream and an illusion, morning is like morning dew and twilight is like sunset. Guess which one is the real me. Chu Luo said with a smile.

Cold sweat slid down from the forehead of the man surnamed Qiao, exhaustion was already written on his face, and in his eyes, Chu Luo's figure was already enough to surround him for most of the circle, and every figure was the same, and it was impossible to tell whether it was true or false.

Mo Shanshan on the side was already dazzled, and kept rubbing her eyes, but found that the picture in front of her was still so weird.

Mo Shanshan's pretty face was pale, in the dark of the night, in this ghostly suburban factory, looking at such a terrifying scene, fortunately Mo Shanshan's courage was still quite big, otherwise she would have fainted with fright.

On the roof not far away, the three watchmen were naturally watching this good show.

"Huo, the boss is using that trick again, it's really bad enough." Mo Yun exclaimed.

"This kind of environment, or one-on-one heads-up, is the best time to use ghosts, saving time and effort, why not." Xiaobai smiled.

Nobunaga touched his chin and said in equal surprise, "That person can hold on for so long, yes." ā€

"Last time, I was tortured by the boss for several minutes, and my braincase was dizzy, I really don't know how that trick was made." Mo Yun let out a long sigh bitterly, obviously not being bullied by Chu Luo's trick.

"First lure the enemy's attention, consume the enemy's concentration, and then rely on the change in the frequency of body movement to create optical illusions, and that's how it works." Xiaobai explained.

Mo Yun was stunned, obviously it was the first time he had heard the full version of the explanation.

"How often, approximately?" Nobunaga also asked for the first time.

Xiaobai nodded his chin and said, "En...... About a second? Or half a second? I don't know, and I didn't ask him. ā€

Moyun and Nobunaga were both taken aback, this number was already very staggering.

At this moment, Chu Luo and the man surnamed Qiao were nearing the end of the fight, and Chu Luo was gradually shrinking the encirclement network, from five steps away, to less than three steps.

The man surnamed Qiao was in a hurry, but he didn't have any way to take Chu Luo, and there was already Chu Luo's figure in front of him.

"Game ...... It's over. ā€