Chapter Fifty-Eight: Dead?

And if the identity of the elder brother is said to be the chosen one, whether he has joined the White Night or not, he will be required to use spiritual power as a verification.

No matter how you look at it, my brother's identity as a nightmare will be revealed, and this is a certain death.

Mo Luo's eyes lost focus a little when he looked at his brother, and his body trembled a little. Could it be that he just learned that his brother was not dead, and he was about to face the next tragedy? And the reason for all this is because of yourself, because you have ...... before

"Huh? This little girl should also be a chosen one, I wonder if she has joined the White Night? Wu Lang didn't know what Mo Luo was thinking, but he had already seen from Mo Ling's condition that she was a capable person.

However, thinking that Mo Ling did not directly take out the badge for verification, Wu Lang felt that Mo Ling's identity was more likely to be the chosen one who had just been discovered.

Wu Lang's voice, like a hail falling from the sky, shook waves in the dead sea of Mo Luo's thoughts.

Yes, there's still a chance! This middle-aged man can be so protected by the Chosen One of the White Nights, he is definitely a very important person.

If she could take this middle-aged man hostage and let her brother leave as a condition, presumably the people of Hakuya would definitely agree.

Mo Luo half-lowered his head, the corner of his eye spreading into the distance.

Twelve meters.

This is the distance between her and the middle-aged man, and after her ability to activate, the explosive power that can be displayed can reach the middle-aged man in just 0.3 seconds.

At such a speed, even a few people in the white night couldn't react. And her ability will not produce any spiritual power fluctuations after activation, making the probability of this plan succeeding is more than ninety percent.

As for what happened after his brother left, Mo Luo believed that with his brother's wisdom, he would definitely ......

As the thought plan became clear in his mind, Morrow's eyes began to turn bloody.

"I think it's up to me to introduce my identity." The sudden sound in his ears shocked Mo Luo's heart, and the blood that had just flashed in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

When I looked up, I saw my brother's side face with the corners of his mouth raised, as confident as ever, as dazzling as ever, and as omnipotent as ever.

How could such a brother let himself fall into a dead end.

……

Mo Ling gently tucked the hair from his ears back and said to Wu Lang, "However, before introducing myself, can I ask Your Excellency a question?" ”

Minimizing one's own concealment from others before a conversation is the easiest and most effective way to lower the vigilance of others.

"Please tell the little girl directly." Wu Lang smiled, if it was just some inconsequential questions, he naturally didn't mind answering.

"Your Excellency's identity is Mr. Councillor, right?" Mo Ling's voice was not heavy, it was only to the extent that a few people present could hear it.

But these words made Wu Lang and the four Chosen Ones present breathe at the same time, and the vigilance that had just been put down was raised again.

The fishing plan this time is a top-secret program in the Federation. Even the troops that supported them received only an order to prepare for battle.

It makes this fishing plan more realistic. The insiders of this plan, except for a few bigwigs in the federation who participated in the meeting, were only these five members of the group and Wu Lang himself.

And the suspicious girl in front of her can tell the identity of the parliamentarian in one mouth, there are only three possibilities-

One: It was through her own reasoning that she got the parliamentarian's guess.

Two: She has some way of getting this information.

Three: She was one of the members of the Nightmare group that attacked the legislators.

No matter which possibility it was, Mo Ling's danger in the eyes of several people instantly increased countless times.

Mo Luo naturally heard her brother's words, she didn't understand what her brother's purpose was to make herself fall into deeper suspicion like this, but she knew that her brother must have his reason for doing this.

Since she chose to believe, she believed all the way to the end, and her brother never disappointed her. From the time his brother showed the familiar smile in his memory, Mo Luo had already removed the possibility of dying with his brother from his heart.

"How did the little girl know that I was a member of parliament? Don't say anything because this face recognizes it. Wu Lang exhaled softly, his eyes staring at Mo Ling.

Feeling Wu Lang's sharp gaze and the sense of locking on the Chosen One, Mo Ling not only did not feel pressure, but felt a lot more relaxed.

Surprised, cautious, nervous, wary, but not mocking. So the two guesses in my mind are all right!

Although the current situation, it seems that several people in the Federation have an absolute advantage, and they are almost powerless to resist. But have you ever heard of the phrase that controlling the rhythm is controlling victory?

The curvature of the corners of Mo Ling's mouth widened slightly: "Brothers and sisters in the white night, can you relax your vigilance a little?" If I want to disadvantage His Excellency, there are countless opportunities on the other side of the bridge! ”

Wu Lang was silent.

That's true. The previous brief contact on the platform at the other end of the bridge was Wu Lang's own initiative.

The reason for coming into contact with Mo Ling is naturally a certain attraction that exists in Mo Ling. Of course, this attraction does not have any hormonal factors, it is just a curiosity to see a person who is similar to oneself.

Of course, Wu Lang dared to take the initiative to approach Mo Ling when there was a nightmare attack at any time, so he naturally felt that Mo Ling and the others could not be nightmares who were preparing to attack him.

Not to mention the faintly detached temperament, such a girl is like a pearl in the sand and a phoenix in a flock of chickens just by her appearance, which cannot be ignored.

No Nightmare organization would send such an attractive girl as an assassin ready to attack. The real assassins are like the nightmares that later on, and they can't be found when they are thrown into the pile.

In that case, if the girl is a nightmare. The success rate of assassination of oneself can reach almost 100 percent.

And the people in the white night, when they heard the title of their brother and sister, and then looked at the girl who was much younger than themselves, they also felt a little ashamed in their hearts.

If the girl is not a nightmare, then what they are doing at the moment is not bullying the juniors?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Mo Ling smiled slightly in his heart. Mo Ling is already familiar with how to make his thoughts that others want to know become subjective thoughts in the hearts of others.

Never feel like you're being completely self-conscious. How can the subjective will, derived from countless objective factors, be truly subjective?

The most common manipulation of public opinion in Mo Ling's previous life was another means of manipulating subjective consciousness.

And because they are drawn to something more important, they don't feel too suspicious of their casual words.

And the most important thing I should do now is to quickly throw out the thing that attracts their attention, so that their attention is on the right track.