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Gu Xiaoxiao glanced at him with a little meaning. With just a glance, Yu Mang felt that the pores of his whole body stood up, and he stood stiffly in place, a little cold sweat broke out on his back. When he reacted, he found that there was no one around, and Chen Mo and the others had already returned to the car.

Seeing that the car was about to drive away, there was wind under Yu Mang's feet, and he hurriedly shouted: "Wait for me-"

The streets of the main city of Shangjing are not as prosperous as expected. The shop is closed, and the ground is covered with yellow dead leaves. Because the car driven by Gu Xiaoxiao and the others was too shabby, there were bursts of sudden sounds on the streets of this quiet main city, which seemed very abrupt.

"I'll go, when did Shangjing become this ghost, except for the zombies cleaned up here, it's quite clean, why can't you even see anyone? Hell yes! Jiang Hao frowned, he had a bad premonition, and in order to confirm his guess, he shouted into the empty street: "Hey—is there anyone?" ”

"Jiang Hao, you are looking for death!" Seeing Jiang Hao's death, Chen Mo was a little displeased.

In an environment where the situation is unclear, it's best to figure out the situation first and then keep a low profile. Instead of alarming the surroundings as recklessly as Jiang Hao.

"Oh, Chen Mo, don't be nervous. Don't we have a boss here? What are you afraid of! Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"Don't count on me! I can't even beat the old man in the armory... The masters in Beijing are like clouds, you still give me a low profile. ”

Gu Xiaoxiao's voice sounded from behind Jiang Hao. You must know that Jiang Hao is sitting in the co-pilot's seat at this time, and there is a closed compartment behind him, and there can be no one at all. At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind him, which directly startled Jiang Hao.

"Boss, don't speak suddenly, it's scary!" Jiang Hao patted his chest and calmed his emotions.

"I heard you talking about me, so I spoke." Gu Xiaoxiao leaned in the carriage and talked to Jiang Hao through the iron plate.

Such a behavior is indescribably strange in Yu Mang's eyes. Gu Xiaoxiao's appearance is more like talking to herself. He didn't have Gu Xiaoxiao's sensitive hearing, so he couldn't hear Jiang Hao's answer, and could only see Gu Xiaoxiao talking to herself like a neurotic.

"Boss, your ears are so good, Xiao Jiangzi is willing to bow down."

"Xiao Jiangzi? Who is it? Gu Xiaoxiao asked.

"Boss, didn't you ask knowingly? Jiang Hao Jiang Hao, of course I am Xiao Jiangzi. ”

"I think the little mouse sounds better." Gu Xiaoxiao said.

"Little Haozi?" Jiang Hao tried to read it himself.

Chen Mo on the side laughed, "Haha-little rat, this is good!" Jiang Hao, this title is a perfect match for you! ”

After a while, Jiang Hao reacted, and the 'mouse' in Chen Mo and Gu Xiaoxiao's mouths was not 'Haozi'. He sat in the co-pilot a little depressed, "Where is the perfect match, I don't think." ”

"Do you know the brocade mouse in "Bao Qingtian"? People are rats and thieves. Don't you call yourself a thief? No, it should be nicknamed. That's an elegant name! ”

Hearing Chen Mo say this, Jiang Hao suddenly felt that the title of 'mouse' became higher in seconds, and he gladly accepted it.

In a residential building not far from Chen Mo and the others, more than a dozen men wearing camouflage military pants sat shirtless and played poker. Cigarette butts were scattered all over their feet, and the guns they were supposed to carry with them were dumped in an inconspicuous corner as garbage.

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