"Now that everyone understands, let's disperse and watch out for those who act sneaky. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Yan clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to disperse.

The defense area he is responsible for is not large, and so many people are enough.

"No!" Everyone said in unison.

After scattering in twos and threes, Mo Yan glanced at Lu Yun who was leaving, thoughtfully, and then walked in another direction.

He walked casually, and soon noticed a hint of something out of the ordinary.

"Someone is following me!" Mo Yan was suspicious.

Just now, he felt a few vague lines of gaze, always docked on him.

It's the same feeling as when you're being watched!

"If my strength is really only the sevenfold cultivation path, then I will definitely not be able to detect it." Mo Yan analyzed. Fortunately, the devourer he possessed now was a first-level creature, equivalent to a powerhouse in the Ascending Immortal Realm, so he could detect that he was being watched now.

"Could it be those demon cultivators?" This was the first thought that flashed through Mo Yan.

After all, now that Changle is waiting for his birthday, if the demon cultivators want to come here to do something, they will definitely have to fight with the Special Operations Division.

It's just-

"If it's a demon cultivator, there's no reason to spy on a captain-level clerk like me." Mo Yan was a little puzzled.

Thinking of this, he simply decided to lure the snake out of the hole and catch someone out to ask.

Mo Yan began to walk towards a dark corner, and he could feel that a figure behind him was also quietly following.

The figure was very short, and he followed Mo Yan cautiously all the way, and followed him into a dark corner where no one was paying attention.

After the figure entered, before it could stand firmly, it was knocked unconscious by a stick and collapsed to the ground.

Mo Yan threw away the iron rod in his hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I actually only sent a monk from the Nine Realms to follow me, it seems that the people behind this scene don't know my true strength." “

It doesn't take much effort for a level 1 creature to deal with a level 0 creature at all.

Now, Mo Yan saw clearly that the person who was following him was an ordinary-looking zero-level creature, a middle-aged man, a little short, with a mustache.

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Mo Yan grabbed the collar of the goods and slapped him hard.

The middle-aged man was awakened by a slap, and he was about to move at the moment, but at this moment, he was firmly controlled by Mo Yan.

A sharp blade crossed his neck, glowing with a chill.

"Don't move, or be careful with your head." Mo Yan said threateningly.

The middle-aged man felt that his life was being held in Mo Yan's hands, and immediately resigned: "Don't ...... Don't mess around. ”

"Who are you? Why are you stalking me?! Mo Yan stared coldly into the other party's eyes and asked.

The middle-aged man's chest rose and fell violently and said: "I'm a lieutenant colonel of the Special Operations Section, did you recognize the wrong person, I didn't follow you at all, I just walked around casually." ”

As he spoke, the man pulled out a badge from his clothes, with his name and his position written on it.

"Someone from the Special Operations Section." After confirming the identity of the other party, Mo Yan suddenly felt that things were a little messy.

It's not a demon cultivator.

A trace of bad thought surfaced in Mo Yan's mind.

Don't...... There are already people in the Special Operations Section who suspect me.

Mo Yan immediately grabbed the other party's neck and said threateningly: "You treat me as a fool, say, why are you following me, if you lie again, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

The strength in Mo Yan's hand suddenly increased, and the other party's face turned red all of a sudden, and his blood vessels burst out.

"I ...... I say. The other party said hesitantly.

Mo Yan let go.

"I was also commanded by the above, to ...... Say you're a little problematic, let me keep an eye on it. The middle-aged man looked around and said truthfully.

"The order from above?" Mo Yan suddenly felt that things were interesting.

This thing is a powerhouse of the Ninefold Realm of Cultivation, and the people who can be called above by him must be those first-level creatures, that is, the so-called powerhouses of the Ascending Immortal Realm in this world.

"So I've been noticed by the top of the Special Operations Section?" Mo Yan frowned. He carefully reviewed what he had done before, and was sure that he had not shown the slightest hint of weakness.

"They say that you may be a secret son of the Demon Dao Monk hiding within us......" the middle-aged man said with some fear.

He also capsized in the gutter this time, who would have thought that this person was obviously only writing the Sevenfold Realm of Cultivation, and the result was so powerful.

The middle-aged man had little room for resistance in his hands.

"Oh." Mo Yan's eyes changed slightly. Hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Before, he was still wondering if the Special Operations Section had some special means to find out that he was a visitor from an alien plane.

But now it seems that they only suspect that they are a demonic monk.

That's different. In other words, Mo Yan was also sure that everything was at least still under his control.

"Are you finished?" Mo Yan lowered his head and said to the middle-aged man.

"That's it." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Good." Mo Yan sneered, and then with a merciless twitch, the sharp short sword instantly wiped the opponent's neck.

A trail of blood spurted out.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of incredulity, and he clutched his neck and fell to the ground.

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and quickly escaped a jar of potion from the storage bag and poured it down.

This is the corpse water that the Special Operations Division equips each member with, which can dispose of some corpses unknowingly, which is really a necessary equipment for home travel and killing people.

Soon, the traces of the scene were cleaned up, and Mo Yan walked out like a nobody.

"It seems that I have been suspected by some people at the top." Mo Yan walked on the road, and his previous plan began to appear in his mind: "Perhaps, this is not a bad thing, if it is used well, maybe the previous plan can be implemented more thoroughly." ”

Mo Yan seemed to have thought of something.

"Meteor, now it's convenient to talk." Mo Yan sent a message to the meteor that was far away from nowhere.

"Sir, please." The sound of the meteor quickly returned.

"When are those demon cultivators going to do it?" Mo Yan asked.

Meteor has successfully mixed into a certain hall of the True Demon Organization's Vengeful Soul, but because he has just joined, he has not yet mixed into the core, so he doesn't know much about the plans of the Demon Dao.

Mo Yan actually didn't know much about Demon Cultivation's plans.

"I don't know." Meteor shook his head and said, "The news I got is that it is a sign of a cup drop. As soon as you hear the sound of a glass being smashed, everyone will do it together. I don't have access to the exact plan or time, and they don't seem to have full trust in me. ”

"Drop the cup." Mo Yan's eyes moved slightly, a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I understand." ”