Jon and Marshall had come to meet on their own several occasions, and it would not be difficult for them to find out if they had already set their sights on Marshall and the others. Even if they suspect themselves, do they have proof?

After listening to Mo Feng, Ziyi casually glanced at the entire hall with those eyes full of aura, and next to the bar five or six meters away, a barman in his twenties was seriously sorting out the cups, but occasionally a few traces of eyes missed from the corner of his eyes and turned to Mo Feng, and he really couldn't see it if he didn't pay attention.

And on the left side of Mo Feng and the others, a couple was whispering intimately, glancing at this side from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sure enough, villain, I was scolded by Mo Feng for being stupid, see how I fix you." Ziyi glanced at the juice in the glass in front of the young girl, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, a sly light flashed in the corner of her eyes, and the tail finger of her right hand quietly pointed to the juice glass in front of the girl at the next table.

People who see purple clothes will subconsciously regard her as an angel from the mortal world or a princess from some royal family, only Mo Feng knows that there is actually a demon hidden under the angelic face of purple clothes.

The tricks of the eccentric purple-clothed whole person are absolutely endless, and each of them can be unforgettable for a lifetime.

And every time Ziyi has a small action in front of the whole person, that is, he raised the corners of his lips to show a smug smile, Mo Feng only knew Ziyi's habit so well, it was because he was the biggest victim.

Mo Feng, who discovered the small movement of the purple cloth, was about to stop it, but it was too late, and a light purple light had already swept through the tail finger of the purple cloth like a brilliant firework.

"Phew!" With a crisp sound, the drink in the cup in front of the girl soared for no reason, and a full cup of hawthorn juice splashed the two of them on their faces, so they were not wolf.

The young man and woman also reacted quickly, and at the moment of the abnormal situation, the two of them had already jumped up, and at the same time, as if by magic, two pitch-black pistols had appeared in their hands out of thin air.

The people in the restaurant were originally shocked by the abrupt behavior of the two, and then they saw the two people with "blood" on their faces holding pistols and looking around, and the originally quiet restaurant suddenly became a mess, and everyone screamed and rushed to the outside of the restaurant.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't panic, please don't panic, we are from the FBI, this is an accident, please don't panic." When the young men and women saw that the scene was out of control, they took out their documents and shouted in a hurry.

It doesn't matter if you don't shout, people run faster when they shout, and they don't even bother to pick up their shoes when they fall off. Just kidding, federal agents are here, so it must have been a terrorist attack just now, so fools don't run away.

Looking at the huge restaurant that was empty as if it had been ransacked, the young men and women held their documents in one hand and guns in the other, accompanied by the hawthorn juice that slipped from their faces, the scene was more terrifying and terrifying.

"Call, the first squad mission fails, the second squad is on top!" The bartender glared fiercely at the two subordinates who had disrupted the plan, reluctantly whispered into the headset hidden in the collar, and walked out of the restaurant from the staff passage without looking back.

"Giggles, it's so fun!" Ziyi, who was forcibly pulled out of the restaurant by Mo Feng, glanced at the fleeing crowd with unfinished eyes, and smiled back and forth.

"Don't make such a fuss in the future, let's go." Taking advantage of the gap when the elevator door opened, Mo Feng hurriedly stepped into the elevator with Ziyi, who was still smiling, with a cold face.

"It's just nonsense, if you are so disobedient again, you will go back to Huaxia now!" Back in the room, Mo Feng's face was about to drip, and he angrily scolded Ziyi, who still looked disappreciative.

The supernatural belongs to the deterrent weapons of various countries, and there are strict geographical restrictions on the scope of activities, if the agents of country M find out that the purple clothes are the anomalous, then it will be a big trouble, according to the unwritten convention, for the alien who has walked through the boundary, once the country finds it, it will definitely be intercepted and killed as soon as possible.

The agents of country M are not stupid, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not find any clues Thinking of the worst possibility, Mo Feng's brows tightened.

If I really find out, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I want to.

"Brother Mo Feng, I won't dare next time, please don't drive me away, I'll listen to you for everything in the future, okay?" Seeing that Mo Feng was angry, Ziyi shook Mo Feng's arm and begged coquettishly.

"You have to make sure that you don't use your abilities in front of ordinary people in the future." Mo Feng was afraid that Ziyi would not have a long memory, so he threatened with a dark face.

"Then you have to promise to kill people in the future, and you will take me with you." Seeing that Mo Feng's face was softened compared to before, Ziyi began to talk to Mo Feng about conditions again.

Mo Feng was taken aback after hearing this, and asked solemnly, "Who sued you for this?" ”

"The one named Neeson sues me!" Seeing that Mo Feng no longer mentioned the matter of driving him away, Ziyi directly sold Neeson without even thinking about it.

"Neeson, you bastard, see how I clean you up when I get back!" Mo Feng's face suddenly became gloomy.

At this time, in a happy nest in Amst, hundreds of kilometers away, Neeson, who was discussing the physiology of the human body with a noble lady, only felt a cold air flow rise from the tail vertebrae, and then along the spine to the back of the head.

The sudden cold made Neeson shiver, and the little brother who had been holding his head high and glaring at him instantly took it back.

"Damn, why do I suddenly feel a murderous aura, is someone going to kill me? God, my sixth sense has always been very spiritual, damn God, the boss said, stay in the green wood, don't be afraid of no mountain burning, it's better to be cautious! ”

Neeson, who has always cherished his life, only thought about it for a very short time, and couldn't care about the lady he had just hooked up, so he hurriedly jumped out of bed and put on his clothes haphazardly, "Honey, aliens are coming, I'm going to save the earth, bye." In the stunned gaze of the noblewoman, Neeson threw down a sentence and rushed away in a panic.

Linton Cemetery is located in the western suburbs of Atlanta City, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and is also among the best in the entire Linton Cemetery complex.

In the early morning, the Lington Cemetery, which had just rained lightly, was extremely quiet, and Mo Feng, dressed in a black suit, stood motionless on the slippery steps, letting the rain drip from the pine branches above his head, wetting his hair and shoulders, as if an old monk had settled down.

Thinking that Smith died because of himself, Mo Feng's mood was as heavy as the weather at this time.

Ziyi also put away her usual naughtiness, holding an umbrella and standing obediently not far away, here, except for the sound of raindrops sliding down, it seems that all the qiē has stopped.

The silence of "rustle, rustle" is broken by the sound of footsteps from far and near.

"Ziyi, let them come up!" Seeing that someone dared to disturb Mo Feng to worship his old friend, the little face in purple was cold, and the crescent-like pupils shrank suddenly, and then a cold glow swept through it, and when she was about to turn around and go down to stop it, she was stopped by Mo Feng standing on the steps. (To be continued.) )