Chapter Ninety-One: Annihilation

Chen Mo slightly sensed the location of the group of traffickers, and controlled the wheelchair to go straight to the past as fast as possible.

In just a moment, Chen Mo came to a building that looked like a garbage dump.

Messy, dirty, shabby......

"Tsk...... Sure enough, after decompressing like this, the whole person's mood is much better! The one-eyed little brother, who happened to be dragging a corpse out, looked at Chen Mo who appeared in front of him in a wheelchair, and couldn't help but pause.

"Huh?"

Chen Mo looked down at the corpse in the hands of the one-eyed little brother, and only felt a nameless anger rushing towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

It was a little girl with a faintly delicate appearance, with immature skin and petite body, but now there were bruises and wounds everywhere, and the dead eyes and hideous and painful expression were all telling of the suffering she suffered before she died.

"Little ghost ......" The one-eyed little brother pointed at Chen Mo, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and wanted to say something......

However, the white light in Chen Mo's hand flashed, and the one-eyed little brother's neck, which was cut off from the middle, could no longer make a sound no matter what.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and held the fruit knife that was still dripping blood slightly with his trembling arm......

Chen Mo, who has always been kind-hearted, killed someone at this moment, but he didn't feel the slightest guilt and uneasiness in his heart!

The only thing is anger and murderous intent that is deep to the extreme.

Chen Mo took a few steps forward in the wheelchair, reached out and closed the little girl's eyes that were still deadly open, and then took off his gorgeous blouse directly and gently covered her naked body.

After a few seconds of silence for the poor little girl, Chen Mo tightly grasped the fruit knife in his hand and controlled the wheelchair into the filthy building in front of him.

At this moment, Chen Mo, who exuded the momentum of tens of millions of people, stepped into the hell in front of him with the determination to die.

Even if Chen Mo is nothing more than a weak scholar......

Even if Chen Mo is only a fourteen-year-old boy......

Even if Chen Mo is just a crippled ordinary person......

Chen Mo, who exuded a tragic momentum on his body, was already ready to come to his senses, even if he was injured today, even if he had to eat a lot of food again afterwards, even if his pen-holding hands were stained by blood......

In order to eliminate this gang of human traffickers who exterminated humanity, Chen Mo did not hesitate!!

"Are you ......" A strong man who was squatting behind the door and smoking a cigarette watched the white-haired Chen Mo come slowly, and was about to question.

The fruit knife in Chen Mo's hand turned into a phantom and swept towards the strong man of the trafficker.

The blade was obviously thirty centimeters long, but it instantly condensed a sword qi several meters long, directly penetrating the head of this strong man, blocking all his words.

"You don't have to speak, I understand!" Chen Mo's wheelchair continued to move forward at the same speed, and when he passed by the corpse of this strong man, he said to himself.

"In front of my eyes, your malice is like substance, so there is no need to explain it."

"I will punish you for your crimes!"

In Chen Mo's flat tone, with unwavering determination, the body of the strong man who was crushed by the wheelchair officially entered this sinful building.

With waves of exclamations and roars, cold, unforgiving voices resounded through the building with an unusual rhythm.

"Three ......"

"Ten ......"

"Fifty ......"

"Three Hundred ......"

In this way, Chen Mo crossed the entire building at a uniform speed, stabbing all the people who contained strong evil thoughts in his perception, one by one, one by one......

Without the slightest hesitation,

Without the slightest hesitation,

There is not the slightest soft-heartedness......

The fruit knife in his hand extended like a substantial sword aura, and stabbed precisely through the faces of these traffickers, piercing through the entire skull.

"You don't deserve to be faced!"

When the building was quiet again, Chen Mo had reappeared outside the building in a wheelchair.

However, the bright sun shone on Chen Mo's body, but Chen Mo couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

Chen Mo, who exuded a strong smell of blood, gently rubbed the stone box of Hailou in his arms containing the letter to Robin with his left hand, hoping to get a little warmth in this turbid and cold world, a little warmth from his sister Robin......

Come calm Chen Mo's own frightened and trembling heart!

It's horrible!!

"Three hundred and seventy-six ......"

In the final analysis, Chen Mo was still only a fourteen-year-old child, no matter how precocious he was, no matter how high his ideological realm was, he killed three hundred and seventy-six people with his own hands......

When the anger in Chen Mo's heart slowly calmed down, he couldn't help but feel a violent fear in his heart!

Although in Chen Mo's opinion, these 376 traffickers can no longer be called people.

But the splashes of blood, the slightly twitching corpses, and the rows of slaves with numb eyes still had a great impact on Chen Mo's pure heart.

Chen Mo sat quietly in the wheelchair and did not move, except for reserving a little energy to lock on to Jinping's position, and emptied his brain as much as possible.

After a long time, Chen Mo's palm trembled slightly, and he took out the phone worm that Yongyi forced into him, and dialed it directly.

"I'm Yuichi, do you have any instructions, teacher?"

"Call the guards to come and wash the floor......"

"Floor washing?"

"Well, my side, it's too dirty, too dirty, it's unsightly!" Chen Mo said truthfully.

"Remember to bring more people, some towels and clothes, and more Bailey and food......" After thinking for a while, Chen Mo recalled the slaves who were imprisoned by human traffickers, and added.

"Understood, Teacher! Expect to arrive at your location in ten minutes. Although Yongyi was a little unclear, he didn't hesitate too much, and when he saw and heard the domineering sense, he sensed Chen Mo's undisguised aura, and after probably locking Chen Mo's position, he replied quickly.

In less than ten minutes, Yongyi led hundreds of guards to appear in Chen Mo's line of sight.

At a distance of hundreds of meters from Chen Mo, Yongyi smelled the sky-high smell of blood.

Suddenly, Yuichi's speed was even faster, and he broke away from the guards and reached Chen Mo first.

"Teacher, what's going on here?" Yuichi felt the frightening smell of blood in the air and asked vigilantly.

"It's nothing, I have disposed of some residue, but after all, my legs and feet are inconvenient and I can't take care of hygiene, so I asked you to come and help wash the floor." Chen Mo shook his head, not wanting to say more.

At this moment, Yuichi's eyes swept a few glances into the dilapidated building, and what he saw was the corpse that died with a headshot, and he suddenly understood a little.

It is estimated that some gangs of gangsters who don't know what to do and bad hit their teacher's fruit knife, and they were wiped out.