Mo Jiuhan threw out the smoke/fog/bullet in his hand, turned over, and went straight through the window.

"Who! Ahem!! As soon as the people inside finished speaking, the smoke/fog/bombs exploded, and they couldn't open their eyes.

Mo Jiuhan walked towards them slowly with that smile, identifying who Wang Hao was, if he made a mistake, he would be stunned directly, and he would later create 'art'.

But Mo Jiuhan never expected that he would meet the first person. It's actually yourself.

That's right - a paper figure made in your own appearance!

Mo Jiuhan was stunned for a moment, looking at the person in front of him, his appearance and height, everything, exactly the same!

Mo Jiuhan couldn't help but admire: "You papermakers are really good craftsmen, but this craftsmanship is not for him to use like this." ”

Mo Jiuhan bent down and directly used his Hidden Blade to cut the paper man's stomach, and the paper man was just startled, and slowly turned into a piece of paper, but the funny thing is that the paper man's face is still Mo Jiuhan's face.

Mo Jiuhan also rushed forward, dancing in the smoke, thinking, 'Just knock them all out, wait for the smoke to dissipate, and then solve them one by one'

Mo Jiuhan finalized the idea in his heart.

With a sweep of his feet and a push of his knees, he kept attacking the parts that could easily lead to coma, and the flowing movements were like scenes that only appear in movies.

I saw a black shadow in the smoke moving dexterously, and the attack was extremely accurate, and the whole figure was an ordinary magic shadow in the fog, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

When the smoke dissipated, I saw the back of a black-robed man standing in the room, and the people next to him fell one after another, everyone was blue and purple.

Mo Jiuhan grabbed his hair, lifted their faces, and watched them carefully one by one.

"Strange, why not here? Bald brother sell me? When Mo Jiuhan looked outside, the door had already been opened, and it was none other than the bald brother who was already unconscious Wang Hao in his hand.

"I helped you catch it, don't thank me" Cheng Hao walked into the room, with a mysterious smile, looking at the many unconscious people.

"No, you don't kill them?" Cheng Hao said thoughtfully.

"Later." Mo Jiu replied coldly, "Thank you", and at the same time took the unconscious Wang Hao from the bald brother.

"Tsk, I'd better leave the matter of judging you to the court. I'm not at ease. Mo Jiuhan whispered in Wang Hao's ear.

"Brother Bald, go and help me get a few buckets, I have some things to do, and I'm afraid you won't be able to eat in the future." Mo Jiuhan said, throwing Wang Hao aside, facing this group of accomplices, and stretched out his Hidden Blade.

If you look closely, now Mo Jiuhan's face is filled with a sickly smile: "Now... It's time to carve art, I'm only going to be more ruthless to people like you, I'm not a righteous partner, I won't let you go, I'll make you - life is better than death. ”

"Mo Jiuhan, your bucket, this is the only one in the factory" Cheng Hao said, throwing a few broken buckets to Mo Jiuhan, turning around and returning to the car.

The bald brother was pinching something in the car, and while calculating, he could see the polished braised egg. Oh, no.

You can see the frowning brow and the sweaty back.

Mo Jiuhan put the positions of several of them, stretched out his Hidden Blade, and with a smile, everyone's limbs had been cut off.

They were awakened by the pain and cried out, "Ah——! ”

The people who woke up saw Mo Jiuhan's smile with a knife hidden in his smile, and no one was not begging to spare his life.

"Ever heard of a phrase? It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. It's a pity, I'm not a gentleman, I'm a villain. The villain takes revenge, from morning till night, since you have the ability to frame me, I don't mind letting you experience a hundred times the pain. ”

They saw their scattered limbs, the ground that had been stained red with blood, and the wounds where blood kept coming out, all of them screaming frantically as if they were enchanted.

"Please. Let me go!! Help me!! Help me! There are devils!! "They want to escape, but they are big fish on a cutting board when they lose their limbs.

"Call it. I also have to thank you for choosing such a good place to carve my artwork so unscrupulously. Mo Jiuhan's strong psychological quality made him steady and ruthless.

"Okay, then, who wants to tell me who is behind you?" Mo Jiuhan said with a smile.

But they all chose to remain silent, and it seemed that this was not enough for them to speak.

"Before you die of blood loss, let's move on to the next step! The first one is you. Mo Jiuhan came to a man on the far left with a thief's eyebrows.

"Your eyes. . . It's not pleasant. As he spoke, he saw two eyeballs fall to the ground, and blood kept flowing from his eyes.

"Ah——! Please!! Give me a good time!! The man yelled.

"You're too noisy." Mo Jiuhan glanced at the man and said in disgust.

I saw the man's tongue fall out.

The people next to him also vomited when they saw this bloody scene, and there was no doubt that the person in front of them was the devil.

Mo Jiuhan didn't feel anything at this time, but asked, "Who wants to be the next one?" Maybe if any of you provide more information, I'll bandage him and treat him, but in case someone asks who did it. I don't want my name to appear. You're right? ”

At this time, a man had passed out due to excessive fright, and his body before the coma was still trembling, and he was muttering something "Mom. Devil.. Devil.. ”

Mo Jiuhan doesn't know any treatment, but a simple bandaging does, saying that it is a treatment, and it is called talk therapy in the way of talking, and it can be regarded as treatment reluctantly.

"I said!! I say! The mastermind behind this is a papermaker! A man said.

But the person next to him interrupted directly: "I know where he is!" On an antique street!! ”

"I also know that he is an old woman!! I've seen it once. "The three of them, you fight for me

Mo Jiuhan smiled, it worked.

Just as Mo Jiuhan was about to execute them, several disgusting insects crawled out of their mouths.

Mo Jiuhan looked at the three people who fell in front of him, touched his nose, and had stopped.

"Dead." Then he processed his own murder evidence and left the scene.

For dealing with the murder scene, Mo Jiuhan is an expert, this little trace, it was dealt with in three or two clicks, and he grabbed Wang Hao and the paper man and threw them to the back seat, and at the same time, in order to ensure that he made abnormal moves after waking up, he took several wires to tie his hands and feet.

Mo Jiuhan also sat in the back seat this time, helped Wang Hao up, and hummed in his mouth: "Two little bees, fly to the flowers, fly, pia, pia"

Mo Jiuhan slapped Wang Hao twice, but he didn't wake up yet.

"Fly, pia, pia"

Two slaps again, but this time it was much harder than just now, but an object fell out of Wang Hao's mouth, and Mo Jiuhan looked at his fallen teeth, which still had a little blood on it, and fell into silence.

'Can I ... When do you change teeth? Mo Jiuhan thought

Wang Hao also came to his senses: "WC!! Who are you! Why does my face hurt so much! ”