"What, the transporter was hijacked?"

"Isn't Nikita an escort?"

Gou Ye got the news here and hurried to the scene of the incident.

Mo Qian was going to chase the assassin who had changed into a cement pillar, and he was also surprised to get the news.

The enemy actually killed the horse pistol!

"Nikita can't be reached! No response...... The signal from his liaison is missing!" Olga said with a pale face.

Everyone was stunned, is there a mistake, how long has it been, how could Nikita not even send a little news back, just ...... Lost contact?

Not responding and losing contact are two different things, and losing contact means that even the signal is gone.

There are many possibilities for a liaison to be lost, but in general, the liaison has been damaged during the battle, or has been shielded in a special way.

The liaison is implanted next to the nerve behind the ear, and it is often the member's head that is blown off, which destroys the liaison hidden in it.

It is impossible for Nikita's head to be blown up, but it is limited to the skull, and the liaison implanted under the skin behind the ear is not protected by the skull.

In addition, the contact can be damaged by enemies...... For a Gamma member, it would almost be guessed that he was dying.

"He won't be ......," Mo Qian muttered.

Gou Ye shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "Won't it be anything? Die? Nikita is not so easy to die, he and I have even defeated gods." ”

"If he dies...... I'll let the enemy know the wrath of the Gamma members!"

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the scene.

The transport truck was abandoned on the side of the road, and local citizens were already watching the scene and calling the police.

Mo Qian and Gou Ye walked up and inspected the car parked on the side of the road, and it was obvious that the stag statue in the car was gone, and the lock had been violently broken.

"No bodies were found...... There were traces of blood though. ”

Mo Qian pointed to a large pool of blood in the driver's seat.

Gou Ye was observing the broken door, and he found that the door was broken from the inside, it should have been done by Nikita, and there was a little blood on it.

But there were no more signs of the battle at the scene, only a strange scratch.

On the ground, there are traces left by the friction of heavy stones or iron movements, similar to those of stag statues when they hide and seek.

"Is it an assassin?" he searched nearby, and from the traces, the stone moved all the way in a certain direction.

"Nikita should be fine, the assassin turned into a stone statue and fled, and he went after him......" Ink Poor guessed.

The two let Olga leave the aftermath and quickly chased through the crowd to follow the trails.

Chased all the way to the outskirts of the city, in the yellow sand Gobi, the scratches on the sand are even more obvious.

The two of them moved forward at full speed, and Mo Qian was faster, and soon threw Gou Ye away and took the lead.

"Gou Ye, I'll go first!" Mo Qian became a small dot as soon as he slipped away, and shook Gou Ye's face with sand.

Gou Ye cut it, took a deep breath, and pulled the needle behind his ear.

Mo Qian threw off Gou Ye, and after the speed soared to the extreme, his feet didn't touch the ground!

Stepping directly into the air, his body is almost parallel to the surface, and he kicks forward like a cannonball.

The concussive air kicked up a cloud of yellow sand behind the buttocks.

"See!" Mo Qian opened his eagle eye and saw a stone monument in the distance that was also advancing at great speed.

The stele broke through the yellow sand, as if it were a sand boat sailing on the sand sea.

Although this speed is not as fast as Mo Qian, it is not slow, and it is definitely far beyond ordinary people.

The stele stood upright, sliding over the sandy sea, and its strange and unobstructed way of moving was a complete trampling on Newton's great contribution.

"Blue Pig Tower!" said in a muffled milky voice.

"???" Mo Qian heard the voice in the communicator, and his face was confused.

What the hell is this? Who turned on the voice changer in the channel?

Mo Qian's heart moved, and when he took the time to look back, he saw that there was also sand flying behind him, and there was a small dot that he couldn't see was whistling at an incredible speed.

"Gou ...... Gou Ye?" Mo Qian asked.

The voice of "anthracene ......" reluctantly squeezed out a word, as if it were a sound that ran out of the nose without paying attention, as ethereal as living in heaven.

Mo Qian suddenly said: "Hmm!"

"Anthracene?"

“emmmm......”

The two of them hummed in the channel, and they were already close to the stone monument that was fleeing quickly.

When I got closer, I saw that it was actually a tombstone, and there were words on it.

Mo Qian looked at the words on the tombstone and read them: "Assassin's Shame Zieglie." What does this mean?"

"......" Gou Ye didn't speak.

"Mission, be serious, speak!" said Mo Poor's voice.

I heard Gou Ye's muffled voice say: "Seven mud-like nests of Fulu's eaters......"

Mo Qian couldn't help but laugh and said, "Can you pronounce words clearly?"

"¥%&#%......*!" Gou Ye was so angry that his head was like a cannon, a moment of chatter, a moment of chatter, his voice was glutinous, and Mo Qian didn't hear a word clearly.

"Good, good...... You calm down, you are in a hurry, my translation of konjac has failed......" Mo Qian hurriedly said.

Translating konjac is impossible to translate the words that are deliberately nonsense, and Gou Ye's vague pronunciation, he is in a hurry and is the same as talking nonsense, and Mo Qian can hear a few words scolding the street at most.

Gou Ye took a deep breath, and after a few whirring pants, he calmed down and said, "Olli, kill the tower!"

"Kill him?" Olga was stunned in the channel.

"the ball!" said Gou Ye angrily.

"Tell, tell, Olga or you say. Mo Qian sighed.

Olga explained it clearly to Mo Qian in a few words.

Zieglie was the Assassin captured by the Blue and White Society. It was he who leaked technology such as Hawkeye, so much so that the Little Brotherhood was forced to change some of the principles they once had as proud as eagles.

The Assassin had never eaten anything other than vegetarian food or water, had never tasted the pleasures of men and women, had been trained as an Assassin since childhood, and could not even use a computer. After being captured, under the Blue and White Society's soft and hard work, cold grinding and hard soaking, he no longer looked like an assassin. Now living in Xuzhou, although he is still a restrictor for the time being, but because he has made a lot of contributions, he is actually half of his own people.

Feed the eagles all day, climb over the walls, and play video games in the bedroom......"

There is no doubt that as the only assassin who did not be heroic, but helped the Blue and White Society, in the eyes of the Little Brotherhood, it was a shame for the Assassins.

Mo Qian frowned and said: "This guy has become a tombstone, and he still shows words on it, it's for us to see...... Do you want to tell us that sooner or later, he will dig up Zieglie's grave and be ashamed of the little brotherhood?"

"Isn't it true that you can only be proud of the Master Assassin who knows how to run?"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, as Mo Qi quickly approached, he saw a figure farther ahead of the tombstone.

Mo Qian could only see a small black dot, and with his speed, he was certainly not an ordinary passerby.

"Is that Nikita? the Master Assassin isn't running away, he's chasing Nikita?" said Murphy.

Nikita's communicator is missing and can't be verified, but at least from the situation, it's certain that someone is being hunted by a tombstone.

"Gou Ye, hurry up, let's go help!" Mo Qian said.

He saw a whistling beside him, and a small brush swept past him, sprinting forward at a terrifying speed than he was.

After a quick glance, he saw a familiar little sister, the girl who had appeared to fish him out that day when he was buried at the bottom of the sea in flames and steel and the howling wind.

At most, he is three years old......

Less than a meter tall, small hands and feet, the longest on the body may be hair......

The extremely naïve face made a look full of evil spirits.

When he passed by Mo Qian's side, his eyes glanced at Mo Qian fiercely, and he even took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

What a social ...... this is? Kindergarten girl.

And then...... Then the cigarette was blown away by the high-speed wind.

Mo Qian looked at Gou Ye who was whistling by, and sighed at such a fast speed.

Is there 20 kilograms for such a Gou master? I'm afraid it's only 15 kilograms, right?

Half lighter than himself, plus three times his own strength, this is the real battle tyrannosaurus Luo!

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