Chapter 8: Before the Storm

As the 'Heavenly Tribulation' in the sky dissipated, in the end, Mo Tian slowly walked down from the sky, looking at the ugly man who was speechless with shocked eyes, after he said this, he smiled slightly.

Walked straight past him, straight through the crowd, to the back of the line, Naza's position.

"How do you think about it, do you still think your body is worth the price?"

Looking at the messenger Nazha, who looked a little weird, Mo Tian said mercilessly.

"Sir, you ......"

Nazha's voice was about to speak, as if she wanted to say something.

"How?" Mo Tian said with a smile.

"Nothing."

However, Nazha gave up, she didn't ask the question in her heart, shook her head, and said.

"I just think Nazha is a little shallow and ignorant, just with my little appearance, I really can't exchange a promise from Mr."

Mo Tian smiled, but he was not modest and refuted.

"May I also ask Sir, what price does our clan have to pay in exchange for this promise from Sir."

Nazha finally bowed her head slightly and asked very humbly.

"Annihilation...... Well...... I want to think about what it should be worth. When Mo Tian heard this, he deliberately showed a very confused look and said with a smile.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Tian said a sentence that made everyone stupid.

"Presumably your people will submit to me."

Nazha frowned slightly, but fell silent in her unchanged expression.

But just because she didn't open her mouth doesn't mean that others can control their mouths as well.

A masked man beside Nazha stepped forward, anger in his voice.

"It can't be! Sir, please respect our people! ”

Although he didn't know what task the elders had assigned to Nazha and what the content was, they had no right to ask, but he had the right to refute such insulting language.

"Of course, our people have a request for you, but it does not mean that they can let go of their dignity. If there is dignity in life that cannot be lived, then we would rather die of extinction. ”

Another masked man also stepped forward, his voice full of indifference and anger, and shouted.

"Yes, Brother Mo Tian, this request...... It's a bit inappropriate. ”

Even the absolute on the side couldn't stand it, and whispered to Mo Tian's side to remind.

However, in the face of several people's questions, Mo Tian smiled faintly and selectively ignored it, just looking at Nazha in front of him quietly with a pair of eyes, waiting for the other party's answer.

The scene suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

Mo Tian didn't speak, Nazha didn't speak, and everyone didn't speak when they saw the main master, but they even looked at each other and remained silent.

It was such an eerie tranquility that lasted for more than ten seconds.

After half a sound, Nazha suddenly raised her head, with a pair of beautiful blue eyes, quietly looking at Mo Tian's face, motionless.

"Lord Mo Tian, can I call you that?"

As soon as Nazha spoke, everyone's hanging hearts suddenly fell.

The two who originally thought that there would be a conflict turned out to be a change of taste under the title of Nazha. The scene was full of embarrassment, and even the two masked men who had refuted it before had black faces and held their breath.

"Holy Maiden."

However, in the face of them, they had the same attitude as Mo Tian.

Selective ignorance.

Nazha ignored them, and quietly looked at Mo Tian and nodded amid the embarrassed expressions on everyone's faces.

"Yes."

"From this day on, I will be your maid, walking with you, and taking care of your daily life for three months." Nazha continued, her voice flat with a hint of decisiveness.

"In three months, I will judge separately, if it passes, my Mayan clan will become your servants, and you will obey your orders."

"Lord Mo Tian, can you accept such a decision?"

Naza's tone was very modest, but in this delicate modesty, there was a determination that she did not allow half a step back.

Mo Tian smiled slightly, nodded, and quipped.

"Yes, but it would be better if we could do without these three months."

Three months is already much better than Mo Tian's estimate. When he made this decision just now, in fact, he listed countless plans in his heart in an instant, including the possibility of turning his face on the spot.

Of course, this request to be a slave can be regarded as his lion's mouth, and he casually mentioned it to facilitate 'bargaining'. But he never imagined that his 'status' would be so high in the hearts of the Mayans.

Even if there is a deadline for inspection, it is a surprise that even such a ridiculous request can be agreed.

As for whether he can pass the test in the end, Mo Tian can only be blinded by this, and one step at a time.

"If you don't need to sign it, if Mr. ...... The contract was not binding on Mr. at all. ”

Nazha was halfway through her sentence, and something suddenly got stuck in the middle, paused for a second, and continued.

Mo Tianhu glanced at her suspiciously, with a lot of trouble in his eyes.

For some reason, from the moment he landed just now, he felt that the reaction of this Mayan envoy was a little strange.

……

Night is slowly falling.

Thousands of miles away, inside the fortress of war.

In a huge field surrounded by electrified barbed wire, there is a very 'special' administrative office, which has a very loud name, ...... Armed Police Department!

In this huge high-rise complex, most of the armed police buildings have closed their doors because it has already arrived at night.

Only the three armed police buildings on duty on either side are still full of light, and the center of the complex, a slightly luxurious compound.

On this night, it was very dark and windy, and the forehead was ...... It's all nonsense.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night kills people.

Nature will not be so calm.

In the barbed wire fence surrounding the Armed Police Department, at the dead end of the surveillance camera, there was a faint ripple in space, which was fleeting.

Ten minutes later.

On the periphery of that luxurious central villa, at some point, more than 20 black-clothed masked people appeared.

"One team and two teams, the side door burst into the armed police building. Three teams and four teams, follow me. ”

Hidden around the corner, the ripples on his body completely erased all traces of his existence, only the faint sound of mosquitoes in the air.

Under the command of the masked man at the front, this group of 'uninvited guests' finally moved.

"Smack."

A faint sound sounded inside a small door on the side of the villa.

A black-clad squad wearing night vision goggles carefully groped their way through the dark environment.

"Three-o'clock, up!"

Seeing the faint light of the gate in the distance, a black-clothed captain gently raised his hand and made a familiar gesture towards the team members behind.

After he made a gesture, the people behind him disappeared directly into the air, and then slowly pushed open the slightly hidden door.

However, when he pushed open the door and tried to rush in, he found that the door was empty, only a cup of coffee still warm.

"No one?"

The black-clothed squad waiting at the door, looking at the information fed back from the front, the squad leader's expression was slightly puzzled.

"Next, let's go!"

Very well trained, and with almost no hesitation, the team instantly regained its form and passed through the room.

However, when they came to the next place, they still found it empty.

"Or no one?"

The black-clothed masked captain's face finally appeared suspicious, and he raised his palm to signal the people behind him to stop.

"In the mansion of the head of the armed police, there are servants in every room on average, and there are at least three people, so it is impossible to have such a coincidence."

The man was very decisive, and his face changed suddenly.

"Not good, the action is exposed!"

With a wave of his palm, all the team members suddenly dispersed rapidly under his gesture and disappeared in all directions.

However, at this moment, the lights of this small room suddenly turned on.

"But let's wait, if we don't rush back before the lights go out, I'll kill you."

There was a very lazy and obscene voice.

I saw a fat man appear at the top of the room, at the entrance of a secret passage that no one noticed.

The person who appeared was naturally Zhang Xiaopang.

"I said dead fatty, how do you know someone is going to come tonight?"

Behind him, a little girl with eyes as deep as night poked her head out slightly, looking at the man in black who was stimulated by the strong light because she was wearing night vision goggles, she was very curious.

"Joke, old man, I'll pinch my fingers and count it, and it'll come out."

Zhang Xiaopang showed the demeanor of a high-ranking monk, and suddenly received a roll of Xiao Jia's eyes.

Hum.

"If you don't say it, forget it." Xiao Jia muttered a few words, looking at the team of black-clothed people below, her watery eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness.

"Stun out, take them all."

The words landed, and before all the men in black did not turn around, this originally ordinary room changed suddenly.

The whitewashed wall suddenly flipped over, revealing a wall full of holes, dense with holes like countless ant nests, making people feel deep and dangerous.

In the next second, thousands of tiny needles shot out of these dense holes, spreading out like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

Under these needles, the team of men in black, who had originally erased their figures, gradually appeared one by one and fell to the ground, motionless.

A total of three batches of 'needle heavy rain' were shot to prevent fish from slipping through the net.

Immediately, a group of guards came outside the door and took away all these 'good guests'.

"Miss, all the prisoners in the armed police building have been arrested."

A moment later, a man in a police uniform came beside Xiao Jia and whispered.

"Put all the muzzles on me and hang them in mid-air."

Xiao Jia replied lightly and said.

"Yes." After saying that, the armed policeman retreated.

"Oops...... I didn't expect you to be a little girl who would play **, yes. ”

Hearing Xiao Jia's order, Zhang Xiaopang turned his head with interest and quipped.

Xiao Jia glanced at him with disdain, as if she was still blaming him for not giving her an answer, and snorted coldly.

"I'm afraid they'll kill themselves."

"Yo yo yo, there are a lot of excuses, don't break your body, you have to keep it for interrogation later."

Zhang Xiaopang didn't care about him, his lewd expression was about the same as his thick skin like a city wall, and he said.

"Ni Mei! Whoever loves to play who plays, I won't train my mother! ”

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Although Xiao Jia's IQ and EQ are off the charts, she can't reach the age when she is only twelve or thirteen years old, and she was so angry that Zhang Xiaopang stomped her feet, left with a word, and left.

"Hehe, don't you want to know who is like destroying your Xiao family?"

Zhang Xiaopang faced Xiao Jia's aunt's temper, he picked up a cup of coffee from the desk very leisurely, took a sip lightly, and looked at Miss Xiao Jia who was about to go out, and he said a word slowly.

Although the speed of speech is very slow, and the voice is slow, it is extremely effective.

The eldest lady, who had already walked to the door, immediately paused, turned around suspiciously, looked at Zhang Xiaopang with a comfortable cheek, and asked.

"Who!"

Zhang Xiaopang smiled slightly, narrowing his already small eyes, like a line.

"Don't squint, it's better to just close your eyes."

Xiao Jia looked at it again, and immediately picked up the nearest baton beside him and threw it at Zhang Xiaopang.

"Hey, hey, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, I said it's not okay!"

Zhang Xiaopang was almost frightened by this heavy object thrown over, this is not an ordinary baton, it is a special charged baton, as long as it touches the human body, it will instantly release tens of thousands of volts of voltage, not dead and disabled.

Seeing that Xiao Jia was so 'irritable', Zhang Xiaopang finally stopped selling it, and threw something to her with a smile.

Syllable.

It's a crisp sound.

What Xiao Jia got was an electronic chip, the kind that could be directly connected to the technology crystal.

"Take a look."

Zhang Xiaopang pursed his lips and motioned for her to pick up the technology crystal and take a look.

Xiao Jia glanced at him suspiciously, but still connected to this document.

It is a pure stylistic material, Zhang Xiaopang rationalizes all kinds of information, and customizes the interpretation material for him.

Although it is very short, the amount of information contained in it includes all the most important things, and the regulations are orderly and hierarchical, without the slightest unclear sentence.

Reading this document, Xiao Jia's immature face frowned slightly.

The more I read the back, the tighter my brow locked.

Zhang Xiaopang just watched quietly, sipping coffee while looking at Xiao Jia's exaggerated expression.

In the end, Xiao Jia read the entire document and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Did you really write this? How to feel good is not reliable. ”

"I originally thought that our enemy was just Laws, but I didn't expect that the real mastermind behind the scenes would be Gabriel."

Xiao Jia raised her head slightly, looking at the dazzling light above the room, her expression was very complicated.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should have been the one who made that thing back then."

Zhang Xiaopang finished the coffee in his hand in one gulp, looked at Xiao Jia who was stunned, and said to her with a smile.

When Xiao Jia heard this, she was not surprised or excited, just quietly looking at the bright lights.

Digest it slowly. (To be continued.) )