Chapter Thirty-Eight: Node Chest

Although Moser was not killed by Bert, he was entangled by the reserve patrol who heard the news. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was no way, when they arrived, there was only a brutally dismembered corpse left at the scene except for Mo Ze, a living person. So whether Moser is innocent or not, he will at least be the first to see the scene of the murder.

When questioned by the patrol, Mo Ze insisted that he just didn't find a toilet nearby, so he came in to solve the problem. But unexpectedly, not long after he entered, a man in a hoodie also followed. The hoodie man tried to kill him, but was stopped by the man who came in later, the deceased. Then, there was a scene in front of me.

Not long after the patrols had finished questioning, the dead agent's companions finally arrived.

It's just that because of their work, they can't reveal their identities in front of Moze, so they can only wait for the patrol team to finish questioning Moze and let Moze leave, and then go to negotiate with those patrols and get back the bodies of their companions.

At the same time, the soldiers of the patrol were warned to ignore the matter.

As for Mo Ze, after returning home, he immediately told Mo Congjun about this matter. After all, the hoodie man had said he would come back before he left.

After listening to Mo Ze's description, Mo Congjun also showed a rare look of nervousness on his face. If that person is really as powerful as Mo Ze said, no matter how he says, his skills have reached the level of special forces, and he is even a little stronger.

"Ozawa, tell me the truth, did you get into trouble when you were at school, why would someone still assassinate you?" After thinking for a while, Mo Congjun suddenly stared at Mo Ze and asked for no reason.

According to Mo Congjun's conjecture, their Mo family usually didn't provoke anyone, how could it cause someone else's assassination? The only possibility is that Mo Ze caused some trouble at school, and the other party was retaliating against him.

Hearing Mo Congjun ask, Mo Ze suddenly gave him a helpless look. "Even if my popularity in school is not good, I won't attract others to hunt me down."

For Mo Ze's white eyes, Mo Congjun didn't seem to see it. However, Mo Congjun was still very interested, and did not mention whether Mo Ze really provoked anyone at school who couldn't be provoked.

"If you follow what you say, your dad will naturally not be afraid of that person. But the problem now is that he is in the shadows and we are in the light. Mo Congjun also raised his worries at this time, this is a good saying, only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves.

"As long as he gets close to us, I'll know." Regarding Mo Congjun's worries, Mo Ze didn't care at all. After all, he had marked the hoodie man on the map in his mind.

"Look at me, I've forgotten that." Mo Congjun also slapped his palm on his forehead at this time, Mo Ze could know who there were nearby, he already knew this. "Then you do the math, whether he is around now."

"No. I said, Dad, can we still seriously discuss what to do? You know, your son almost died today. "With a father who looks unreliable, Mo Ze also feels very tired.

But fortunately, Mo Congjun just looked unreliable, and after Mo Ze protested, he began to seriously think about how to solve this problem.

The previous gag, in fact, was also Mo Congjun's fear that Mo Ze was frightened in this assassination, so he deliberately diverted Mo Ze's attention.

"I guess I'll have to ask your grandfather for help with this." After thinking about it for a while, Mo Congjun still felt that if he wanted to solve this matter more perfectly, he still needed Mo Rulong's help.

Regarding Mo Congjun's proposal, Mo Ze naturally would not object. This matter definitely needs to be solved by Mo Congjun, after all, Mo Ze still doesn't have this ability. Since Mo Congjun felt that he needed Mo Rulong's help, there must be a reason for him.

And when Mo Congjun told Mo Rulong about this matter, he was unexpectedly scolded for a while.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier? The wings are stiff, can they fly on their own, right? Don't look at Lao Tzu's bad legs and feet now, but Lao Tzu once beat you two at a time, and it's still no problem......"

For Mo Rulong's head-on scolding, Mo Congjun could only bear it with his head down.

Finally, after Mo Rulong was tired of scolding and changed his tone, he said a little calmly: "You can think about what to do with this matter yourself, and after you think about it, come and tell me what you want me to do." ”

After getting this sentence, Mo Congjun didn't stay by Mo Rulong's side anymore, if he was scolded again, it wouldn't be worth it.

Running to Mo Ze's room with a map of the town, Mo Congjun began to think about how to attract that person and where to better kill the other party without accidents.

After coming up with a few sets of plans, they are always overturned because they are not satisfied with it for various reasons. At this time, Mo Congjun was like returning to the army before the mission, although they all understood that all plans were just plans, and there might be other changes at any time, but if they didn't even have a plan, what would they talk about completing the task.

After seeing Mo Congjun's almost crazy appearance, Mo Ze was also very interested and did not bother, but left the room to Mo Congjun.

After walking to the living room, Mo Ze saw Mo Rulong sitting on the sofa wiping his wheelchair.

Mo Rulong heard the sound of the door opening from Mo Ze's room, and also glanced at the location of the door. After seeing Mo Ze come out, Mo Rulong beckoned to Mo Ze and asked Mo Ze to help him wipe his wheelchair.

Mo Ze obediently sat next to Mo Rulong, and then took the rag in Mo Rulong's hand and began to work.

"Ozawa, you honestly tell your grandfather, who is the person who assassinated you this time." Just when Mo Ze was working quietly, Mo Rulong suddenly opened his mouth and asked Mo Ze.

Hearing Mo Rulong's question, the movements in Mo Ze's hands suddenly stopped.

"Grandpa, I don't know who the other party is." After thinking about it for a while, Mo Ze still decided not to tell the truth. The fewer people who know about him and Yuri, the better.

"Smack!" Seeing that Mo Ze was not telling the truth, Mo Rulong's palm suddenly slapped down on the armrest of the sofa. "Humph! My son I still don't know? If it's just an ordinary opponent, how can he come to me to make a move? ”

Seeing that Mo Rulong was really angry, Mo Ze hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help but not tell the truth.

"Grandpa, I really don't know who is going to kill me. Dad asked you for help because when the man was about to kill me, he happened to be bumped into by a person, and then the person who wanted to kill me killed the person first. I saw the speed of the man's shot, and that man was definitely a master. ”

At this time, Mo Ze also told what happened in the evening, of course, omitting some unspeakable situations. However, Mo Ze did not hide the hoodie man's murder methods.

After Mo Rulong listened to Mo Ze's words, the distance between his eyebrows became tighter and tighter. "You can attract Bert's assassination, but the Soviet agents who went to the intelligence department actually rescued you again, it seems that the person you provoked is not simple."

When Mo Ze heard the meaning of Mo Rulong's words, he actually knew the identity of the hoodie man, and he was suddenly curious. "Grandpa, you said that the person who came to assassinate me is called Bert, who is he?"

"He used to be an agent of the European and American coalition, and then, for unknown reasons, began to work for the Soviet intelligence service. Moreover, the man looked to be in his twenties, but his real age was over forty. It is said that he maintained his appearance by eating human internal organs and bathing in human blood. ”

Hearing Mo Rulong's words, Mo Ze immediately gasped. But soon Moser reacted again, and this "supposedly" did not seem to be very likely.

"Grandpa, if it's really like what you say, then isn't he covered in blood? But when he was standing in front of me, the smell of blood on him wasn't very strong. ”

"So, I'm more worried about whether he ever got a node chest. If that's the case, then his ability to keep his appearance old is probably just a side effect from the Node Chest. Speaking of this, Mo Rulong's brows furrowed even tighter.

And from Mo Rulong's words, Mo Ze heard a word he had never heard before: node treasure chest. This, what is it?