(Ask for a recommendation ticket.) The vote in the next world has been released, and the book friends who have not yet participated in the vote hurry up, this event is over, and this world is also over. ）

If you insist on defining your own position, then Mao will never choose to stand on the 'wrong' side.

Because isn't that weird? It's too ironic that people with dirty hearts are right. Wearing the mask of hypocrisy on each other, it is the existence of these people that constitutes the world realm, and it feels disgusting to think about it.

Compared to these people, animals are much more simple.

Yes, he loves animals, and conversely, animals love him.

The reason was not the amount of power that the woman had given him. To be honest, that amount of power had no effect on anything other than humans, but he could feel the mood swings of the animals—sadness, joy, anger.

The woman called it a 'qualification,' but he didn't think so.

Of course, he liked the woman very much, and even thought that she was everything to him.

But on this matter, their opinions were divided. Of course, this does not lead to a deterioration in the relationship, it is just his own idea.

- I have never been able to integrate into the Anthropocene, this is a doomed fact. It has nothing to do with any external factors, I hate those guys with ugly faces from the bottom of my heart.

Mao thought so.

Later, the woman took him away from the crowd and into the mountains, where no one could go by.

That time was the most precious memory of his life.

Later, the woman disappeared. No news was left. It was as if it didn't exist at all, and he had disappeared from his world.

How can this be, obviously it is his own property, and he actually says goodbye without saying goodbye.

He's going to be sad.

In fact, he cried a lot, and he spent an unknown amount of time in a daze.

Then, he made up his mind to get the woman back.

It's like a pet is accidentally lost, and of course the owner has to find it.

Then return to the original deep mountains and spend the rest of their lives together. It doesn't get much better than that, right?

"The game of hide and seek is over. I'm coming to meet you, C.C. Facing the night sky with open arms, Mao's face was full of happiness and happiness.

At his feet was an eighteen-story building, and he was now on the edge of the roof at the top of the building. In the absence of any protection, let alone carelessness. Even if the night breeze blows a little harder. It is also possible to blow him down.

But now Mao is immersed in talking to himself. Completely unaware, or rather, completely unaware of these possibilities.

"Still. Wait a little longer, and I'll be able to help you out in no time. Dare to imprison my C.C., this is enough to send you to hell. ”

Mao's expression changed suddenly, and a hideous sneer appeared.

"Ling Yi"

Although that person is like a god, he always has a limit to thinking, and no matter how much he analyzes and reasones, he will never be able to guess his plan.

In the face of this situation, as long as he sells some flaws casually, he will take the initiative to send them to the door.

Hmph, what if it's not a human being in this world? Speaking of which, it is always human, but there are just some strange methods, but as long as you can't figure out the details of the opponent and can't find the opponent's body, these extremely destructive methods are useless.

But then again, Ling Yi should be almost there, right?

Mao inadvertently remembered the agents who attacked him before, and those people were probably Ling Yi's subordinates.

After he killed the three of them, he finally retreated. Then, this is also Ling Yi's order, in order to cover up the truth, he decided to do it himself.

It's boring, it's not difficult at all.

Mao sneered.

Even if he didn't use his ability, he could guess Ling Yi's thoughts.

Because the dominant power has always been in his hands, Ling Yi can only follow his script.

Just then, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

"Hello?"

"Hello sir, the gentleman you brought my attention to has arrived, and he has just entered the hall."

"Is he alone?"

"Yes."

"Oh, that's none of your business."

With that, Mao hung up the phone.

The man was a waiter at a hotel, and because of his meager income, he was easily bribed.

As for the gentleman mentioned in the conversation, of course it was Ling Yi.

As Mao had expected, Ling Yi used two different methods: mobile phone location techniques and agent surveillance, so he simply threw the girl in a hotel room across the building, and then evaded the surveillance of those agents with a little trick.

In this way-

Rumble!

All I could hear was a loud explosion.

Mao's expression moved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, so fast. Is this the so-called impatience to eat hot tofu? ”

The goggles reflect the flickering light of the fire and the smoke of the building.

It was a hotel across the street from the building, nothing else, it was exactly the place where he had placed Kalian, just across the road from the building he was in, and with the height of the rooftop, he could easily take in the scene.

That's why he's standing here now.

There is nothing more painful than witnessing an enemy die in a daze.

"Ha Lu Ha I've installed C4s under the bed and behind the door and window of the hotel, and it's a chain trigger, so you have no way to escape, and you will be reduced to ashes, Magician. ”

Mao clutched his stomach, his shoulders trembled, and laughter resounded on the rooftop.

Although he hated Ling Yi, he did not underestimate Ling Yi.

It can be seen from this simple to extreme trap that this is completely based on Ling Yi's complete ignorance of him. Because of this, the simpler the plan, the less easy it is to be seen through.

To be honest, he had to consider almost every sentence of that letter and a text message for a long time, for fear of accidentally revealing some fatal information. Because Ling Yi's observation is extremely keen, not only should he pay attention to the choice of words, but even his tone should pretend to be casual, trying to avoid arousing his vigilance.

As for, for what does not choose to negotiate.

It's still that reason - he is afraid of Ling Yi.

Even though he had a lot of Ling Yi's handles, when he thought of negotiations, he had a premonition that he would die.

Because of this, Mao decided to kill Ling Yi first, and then go to C.C.

The moment the explosion occurred, his high heart finally relaxed. As long as there is no non-human obstacle like Ling Yi. Naturally, the difficulty of finding C.C will be greatly reduced.

The laughter gradually subsided. While he should be happy to have killed his enemies, there are more important things for him to do.

"The Consulate? Where C.C is held. Mao touched his chin and muttered.

According to the 'information' I got not long ago, Ling Yi's guy put C. C hid in the confinement chamber of the Consulate. The prison cell was guarded by guards, and it was not allowed to enter without Ling Yi's permission. And there are special instructions for the door of the prison cell. You must enter the PIN of your ID card.

"Tsk. Troublesome guy, it's a mess for me when you're dead. ”

Mao shook his head, he had put a lot of thought into killing Ling Yi. Other things weren't on his radar at all.

But now I can only go to his office to see, the password doesn't matter, the key is permission, you have to find something convincing to mix with those guards.

And it must be done as soon as possible, Ling Yi has an extraordinary status in the eleventh district, his death will definitely cause martial law in the Britannian army, and the Consulate Hall is the power center of the Tokyo Concession, if the defense is strengthened, it will not be so easy to sneak in.

Without further ado, Mao immediately left the building, hailed a taxi, ignored the noise caused by the explosion on the street and the fire truck, and asked the driver to drive directly to the Consulate.

It's half past ten in the evening, and it's long past the end of work.

Mao came downstairs to the Consulate and was stopped by the guards as a matter of course.

"Please show your ID."

Hearing this, Mao took out a document, which he specially asked someone to forge, and this kind of thing has long been common in the 11th district.

The guard took a few looks, returned the documents to him, and let him go. Although I don't have an impression of this person, this document is indeed genuine, and it can only be said that it is a new personnel deployment, and there have been a lot of such things recently.

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"Is it here?"

Mao raised his head, saw the big words 'Governor's Office' written on the door, smiled and pushed the door in. As far as the eye could see, it was all dark, and there was no one in silence - and rightfully so.

The moment I closed the door with my backhand, I just turned on the light.

"It's a little slow."

A sudden sound broke the peace.

Mao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly looked around the room, trying to find the person who had just spoken.

No, that voice

"Don't be nervous, I'm just mimicking your style a little."

Mao's face was ugly, his eyes were glued to the microphone on the desk, and the voice came from the microphone.

"But it's not a big deal, it's just that I heard the door closing. Of course, you don't have to pick up the microphone, because you're worried about being seduced by my magic, so just stand there and listen. ”

"Less arrogant! Lie down in the hospital and wait for death! Do you think you can scare me with this method? ”

Mao couldn't help but speak.

What he hated the most was Ling Yi's attitude of thinking that he had everything under control.

That being said, his facial muscles twitched incessantly, and he was clearly emotionally unstable.

"Excuse me, when did you have the illusion that 'I was seriously injured in the explosion and was taken to the hospital'."

The voice coming from the microphone was calm.

"Impossible, someone told me that you went in, and in that room, except for you, who else would go in without trouble?!" Mao Qiangzuo said calmly.

"I'm sorry, but it wasn't me who went in."

"Your lies are so clumsy."

Mao took a deep breath and said with a sneer.

"Do you mean, you let other people in as you?"

"Yes."

"What?" Mao wanted to be sarcastic, but he was admitted by the other party, and his face changed greatly: "You actually gave up Kalian. Shut Tannfeldt, are you so sure that the messaging device is a scam? ”

"No, I'm just, against your will." (To be continued......)