Chapter 491 of the main text clears hidden dangers

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"Phew!"

Hearing Mo Feng's mean words, Cook's body shook slightly, his eyes instantly became hideous, and he raised his hand to the head to shoot a shot, the bullet grazed Mo Feng's scalp, and then shot into a tree behind Mo Feng, and the smell of burnt hair then entered Mo Feng's nostrils. ↖

"You want to provoke me and let me shoot you? Hahahaha, you think I'm going to fall for you? Cook said with an expression that saw through Mo Feng's intentions and laughed wildly.

Then Cook's blood-red eyes quickly covered with a layer of ferocity: "The Cobra mercenary group I worked so hard to build up actually made you. Kill me completely. Do you think I'm going to let you die lightly? I will cut off your limbs, then skin you, cut out your tongue, gouge out your eyes, and finally crush your bones to ashes, so that I can quench the hatred in my heart! ”

Cook's voice grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a hysterical rant.

"If you don't go to Huaxia, how can I deal with you? If you don't send Thomas to kill Smith, how am I going to deal with you? If you don't take on this mission, how will I deal with you? To put it bluntly, you are greedy, and you can't blame others. Mo Feng deliberately found words to delay time, and while Cook had not completely sobered up at this moment, Mo Feng frantically operated the Dragon Trick to gather the remaining true qi in his body.

However, because there was so little True Qi left, and because it was too scattered, it would take at least three minutes to completely condense those tiny True Qi.

Time, the most precious thing for Mo Feng now is time.

"Thomas? Thomas, that dog bastard, deserved to die, and if he hadn't acted to find that damn lawyer, Aisha and Scorpion wouldn't have been killed by you, and my plan against you wouldn't have been hasty, and it wouldn't have ended like this! Cook was getting more and more excited.

Looking at Cook, who was about to lose control four meters away. Mo Feng now regrets a little bit of the decision he made to deliberately excite Cook just now, in case Cook collapses himself in a fit of anger, then he will be unjustly killed.

Now that the true qi in his body is almost gone, Mo Feng doesn't think that he can dodge Cook's bullet.

"Give me one more minute, one more minute and I'll be 60 percent sure of the situation." Mo Feng was extremely anxious in his heart, and the Dragon Jue was running at full strength. The traces of true qi that had been scavenged from the musculobones of the whole body turned into a faint green mist and quickly gathered towards the eyes.

As long as these faint true qi in the meridians were condensed in place, Mo Feng would be able to find out the trajectory of his shot from Cook's subtle movements, so that Mo Feng would be sixty percent sure that he would dodge Cook's bullet and insert the Kaba 1281 dagger on his waist into Cook's heart.

It's a pity that Cook has stopped giving Mo Feng time.

"Hehe, give me a delaying tactic? I almost forgot that you are also a superpower, goodbye Mo Feng. Cook suddenly understood Mo Feng's intentions, he immediately gave up the idea of torturing Mo Feng to death, laughed cruelly, and pulled the trigger on Mo Feng's head.

Falling short! In another ten seconds, Mo Feng would be able to use all those wood spirit powers to his eyes. It's a pity that Cook has completely lost his patience. Looking at Cook's suddenly raised muzzle, Mo Feng's heart sank suddenly.

"Phew!" As a deafening gunshot rang out in the woods, a noisy sound of footsteps could be heard from far and near.

Marshall still did not obey Mo Feng's order not to enter the forest without permission.

"Boss, are you alright?" Marshall, who had night vision on his head, carried a Shako TRG sniper rifle and looked at Mo Feng with a worried face. Marshall's twenty-odd members of the Reaper team were similarly scorched.

"Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel, for a nice job." Exhausted, Mo Feng sat on the ground and said with a hoarse smile at Marshall.

is tantamount to Mo Feng who walked around the ghost gate. Only now did he find that his entire back was soaked in cold sweat, and the feeling of detachment made him almost unable to open his eyelids.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Mo Feng was carried back to Snow Willow Manor by the Reaper Special Combat Team. The handover ceremony of the secret recipe has long been completed, and the people of the Kanas Institute have been gone for twenty minutes, and the contract to protect the secret recipe has been successfully completed.

After a little greeting with Liu Huanxue, who was waiting in the living room, under Jon's arrangement, the people of the Grim Reaper team left a part of the guard, and the rest of the people went to the river and the woods under the leadership of Marshall to deal with the aftermath. If someone finds the whole river full of corpses at dawn. It's no wonder that the whole country of M must not be messed up.

The crowd waited until dawn to finally transport all the bodies to a freshly dug pit, Marshall told the Reaper team to step back, carefully opened a bottle the size of a drink can, and poured the pale green liquid of the bottle on top of the corpse, and finally. Marshall ordered the pit to be filled.

The pale green liquid that Marshall poured on the corpse is called molecular degradable water, which has a super degrading effect on the human body, which is composed of protein molecules, carbohydrate molecules, lipid molecules, and nucleic acid molecules. It can be said that it is a necessary thing to kill people and destroy corpses.

When molecular degradation water is sprinkled on the wound of a corpse, it quickly causes a chemical reaction, and a corpse only needs a few drops to turn into a puddle of corpse water in just two hours, so clean that not even a bone is left.

It's almost Christmas, and Mo Feng, who has had nothing to do recently, suddenly became obsessed with playing chess, but neither Jon nor Robben and these foreign devils can understand the breadth and profundity of Chinese chess from their bones, and they can't teach it.

It's like playing the piano to the cow, and in desperation, Mo Feng had to live a chess addiction on the computer.

In the two months after completing the diabetes secret recipe protection task, Mo Feng received eight more powerful patients from all over the world, and in addition to gaining eight friendships, of course, he also gained a lot of wealth.

The most happy thing for Mo Feng is the Grand Duke of Eiffel, the day after his son Nitton returned from the Mohs Clinic, he personally brought his lawyer to visit Mo Feng at the Mohs Clinic, and Eiffel brought a handover contract for a 400-year-old castle located in northern England, as long as Mo Feng signed the contract, this castle covering an area of nearly 20 acres and with great cultural heritage value will be owned by Mo Feng.

In just two days of treatment, Eiffel's sleepwalking syndrome was slowed down a lot, and in order to verify the effect of Mo Feng's treatment, Niton personally stayed in the living room of his father's suite for a night.

Although the Grand Duke still got up in the middle of the night and walked around, this time it was confined to the bedroom and living room, and the time was only five minutes, which was almost a world away from the previous two hours spent walking through the entire castle, floor by floor.

That's not all, the most important thing is that the Grand Duke feels that he has never been so good in all these years after waking up in the morning, and after Niton told him about the situation last night, the Grand Duke can't help but be overjoyed, and his sleepwalking syndrome has finally been cured.