Chapter 312: We Are All Clowns Without Masks (5)
"I need the most accurate 3D map of Paris, a couple of satellite phones, a military-grade satellite computer, weapons, gas masks, filters, and the locations of the sewers that the Paris military has already checked, and finally the drawings of the Ouyu headquarters and permission to enter the Ouyu headquarters. ”
"The drawings of the Ouyu headquarters and the entry permit to enter the Ouyu headquarters, who are you when you are?"
Mr. Armadillo's somber tone had a sense of coming from the abyss after being alienated by the airwaves, especially in a dark corridor. Gu Feifei couldn't help but think of the thriller Japanese ghost film "Curse", in fact, the domineering president Gu Feifei has one of his biggest weaknesses, that is, he is afraid of ghosts, and even afraid of ghost movies, but Jin Zihan's favorite is to watch ghost movies.
Although he had never seen Mr. Armadillo, the huge prestige of the seventy-third place on the Heavenly List and the voice of the Hell Messenger made Gu Feifei feel a little stunned, he held his gun and looked at the corridor of the black hole and shivered, turned his head to look at Cheng Mo, and saw Cheng Mo staring intently at the monitor on the access control and said calmly: "I am the only one who can save Paris and Ouyu." ”
Gu Feifei felt that Cheng Mo's appearance of talking seriously with a childish face was a little ridiculous, and inexplicably a little relieved, this mood was very complicated, but no matter what, he didn't think that Mr. Armadillo would pay attention to these little children. It's not that Gu Feifei looks down on Cheng Mo, although he doesn't admit it, but he knows that a big bull who ranks seventy-three on the heavenly list, and his willingness to negotiate conditions with Cheng Mo has proved that Cheng Mo is very powerful.
It's just that Cheng Mo's request is really a bit outrageous, the drawings of Ouyu Headquarters and the entry permit of Ouyu Headquarters?
Gu Feifei felt that it was impossible for Mr. Armadillo to agree, otherwise he had already said that Cheng Mo would get out of here.
Sure enough, Mr. Armadillo's mocking laughter came from the speaker.
"Haha. Mr. Armadillo paused, and then said, "Philip can't stop the Sith the Clown, can you stop it? Say see what your ranking is? ”
Mr. Armadillo's sharp sarcasm made the atmosphere in the corridor more solemn, and Gu Feifei, Fu Yuanzhuo, and Guan Bojun all glanced at Cheng Mo again, and they all held their breath and wondered how Cheng Mo would answer.
"If you can't use the carrier now, the ranking of the heavenly list has no meaning. What's more, dealing with the Clown Sith has nothing to do with the ranking of the Heavenly Ranking, if the ranking is really useful, the god Philip will not die. ”
Cheng Mo even dared to despise the gods, which made a president like Gu Feifei, who was used to being a domineering person, feel a little too crazy, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
Mr. Armadillo sneered, "Then let's see why you stopped the Clown Sith?"
Cheng Mo raised his hand and pointed to his head: "With a calm and wise brain." ”
"Calm and wise brain, if I have a breathalyzer in my hand, I have to check to see if you drink too much vodka..... You Chinese people don't drink vodka, they only like to drink Moutai....."
Cheng Mo said indifferently: "Prince Shakhovsk, I once fought with the Clown Sith on K20, if it weren't for me, Napoleon VII might have died on K20, and there would be no one who didn't cooperate with the Clown Sith." ”
Cheng Mo's words shocked Fu Yuanzhuo, Guan Bojun and Gu Feifei, who were standing around and were on guard, and they looked back at Cheng Mo with a surprised face, their mouths open, their eyes full of disbelief.
Mr. Armadillo on the other side did not speak, and the corridor fell silent, like the calm before a storm, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it could wring out water.
Cheng Mo didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, still standing at the door and waiting without moving.
After a while, Guan Bojun couldn't help but muttered to himself: "Cheng Mo.... You're blowing too much, aren't you?"
Cheng Mo glanced at Guan Bojun and asked, "What am I bragging?"
Guan Bojun was stunned for a moment, shook his head again, and said regretfully: "It's nothing." ”
Cheng Mo didn't want to explain, and continued to wait without saying a word. Cheng Mo was not anxious, but the people around him couldn't be as calm as him, and Du Leng downstairs couldn't help but send a message, asking what was going on above.
After Guan Bojun told Du Leng about the situation here, Du Leng directly asked Cheng Mo what they would do next if Prince Shakhovskye didn't help.
At this moment, the door of the apartment suddenly opened, and a beautiful blonde woman wearing a white shirt and a tight leather skirt stood at the door and said softly, "Please come in." ”
Cheng Mo took the lead in walking through the door, Fu Yuanzhuo followed, and when the four people came in, the blonde smiled again and said, "Four gentlemen, please put the gun at the door." ”
Fu Yuanzhuo and the three of them all looked at Cheng Mo.
Cheng Mo took the gun off his shoulder without hesitation and casually put it next to the hanger at the door. Fu Yuanzhuo and the three of them all put down their guns.
Put away the gun, Gu Feifei and a little uneasy whispered, "Do you want me to guard the door?"
Cheng Mo shook his head and said: "There's no need, when we enter this room, our life and death are not up to us, if you think you can feel at ease in this way, it's another matter." ”
Cheng Mo's words made the other three people a little frightened, and they trembled and followed the blonde through the porch and into the living room. There were no lights in the living room, only the roaring flame of the fireplace provided the light, and there was a Christmas tree by the fireplace, on which hung several unopened gift boxes, and the dark green curtains were drawn for the most part, leaving only a narrow gap to peek out into the canopy outside.
"You may be seated. The blonde stood in front of the red velvet couch and made a gesture of please.
Cheng Mo sat down casually, Fu Yuanzhuo and the others were a little restrained, and carefully sat down next to Cheng Mo, although it was a little crowded, no one was willing to sit on the single sofa next to him.
"Need a drink?" asked the blonde.
Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Fu Yuanzhuo, who was a little pale, and said, "I don't want it, bring them some wine." ”
"What's better?" asked the blonde with a smile.
"Whatever you want. Cheng Mo said.
"Wine?" Fu Yuanzhuo shook his head, "What kind of wine are you drinking at this time?"
"Drink a little bit to relax you, you're too tight. Cheng Mo said.
Gu Feifei hurriedly whispered solemnly: "I don't drink, I'm not nervous." ”
Fu Yuanzhuo looked left and right, and finally stopped his gaze on the lifelike bear hanging on the left side of the fireplace and said, "How do I feel that we have arrived at the lair of the vampire count?"
Gu Feifei shivered again and leaned towards Cheng Mo, who was sitting in the middle.
Cheng Mo glanced at Gu Feifei a little strangely, but didn't say anything.
Soon the blonde was back in the living room, holding a tray with a crystal skull perched on it, and the skull studded with countless broken diamonds in the leaping red flames gave off an eerie glow.
"This is the goddess vodka, known as the most charismatic vodka in the world. The wine is first strained on ice, then through Nordic birch charcoal, and finally again through a sand layer mixed with precious and semi-precious stones. The blonde unscrewed the cap of the golden bottle in the shape of the Ennoth Imperial Eagle on the top of the skull's head, and then lightly poured wine into the four cups in the tray and placed them in front of the four people.
Cheng Mo said "thank you" lightly, and the others reacted and said "thank you".
The blonde tilted her head, said "you're welcome," and bent down to pick up a remote control from under the marble coffee table.
Guan Bojun sat on the very edge, accidentally saw a piece of white and greasy towering skin in the blonde's shirt, his face flushed with shame, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. And Gu Feifei, who refused to drink at first, was the first to pick up the glass and drank all the wine in the glass.
The blonde picked it up and pressed it, and a projection screen slowly hung down from the ceiling of the living room. The motor "buzzed", and a white man with round inches and gold-rimmed glasses appeared on the curtain, sitting elegantly on the sofa in a court dress, holding a glass of scarlet wine in his hand.
It was clear that this rather handsome middle-aged white man was Mr. Armadillo.
Although Mr. Armadillo appeared on the curtain, his eyes were locked on Cheng Mo sitting in the middle of the sofa as if he were substantive, and the surround sound sounded from all sides of the living room like a low echo of the valley: "You are silent?"
Cheng Mo nodded and said, "Yes, I'm silent"
Mr. Armadillo smiled and said, "No wonder you have the audacity to say that you can stop the Sith the Clown." ”
It was rare that Mr. Armadillo did not speak in a mocking tone, which surprised the other three people.
"silent?Cheng Mo, how many nicknames do you have?" Guan Bojun rolled his eyes helplessly and muttered.
Cheng Mo ignored Guan Bojun, but looked at Mr. Armadillo on the curtain, and said solemnly: "Your Royal Highness, time is limited now, we must complete the plan before we can activate the carrier, so that we have a hundred percent chance of killing the Clown Sith and saving Paris and Ouyu." ”
"If you weren't silent, who was praised by Europa and Ennoth intelligence, I wouldn't let you in at all, so don't let me down...... If I disappoint, I'd be very mindful that you threaten me with a gun. After a slight pause, Mr. Armadillo added, "Now tell me your plan, and let me see if you're really that good, if you're just talking about it......"
Mr. Armadillo did not continue, but placed the glass on the table beside him, resting his hands cross-folded on his knees, and a grim smile on his face.
The living room fell silent suddenly, except for the faint sound of the firewood burning in the fireplace.
Except for Cheng Mo, the other three people all became a little stiff, and even their breathing became short.
Cheng Mo said in a nonchalant whisper: "In the case that everyone can't use the carrier, the difficulty of killing the Clown Sith is infinitely reduced, the key is to find the Clown Sith." ”
"I'm just curious how you can .....find the Sith the Clown in four hours in such a metropolis as Paris and in such a chaotic situation," Mr. Armadillo raised his wrist and looked at the watch, "No, it is an impossible task to find the Sith the Clown in four hours and thirteen minutes." ”
"I really can't find him. ”
Mr. Armadillo on the curtain lowered his eyes, and the three people next to him gasped.
"But I can let him come to me......" Cheng Mo said expressionlessly.
"It's a good joke to have the Sith the Clown come to you!" Mr. Armadillo laughed, "Hurry up, I've got a limited patience, and show me how calm and wise your brain really is." ”
As he spoke, Mr. Armadillo picked up the red wine that was set aside, and the blonde woman standing next to him somehow pulled out a miniature submachine gun and aimed it at the four people on the sofa.
Guan Bojun raised his hands in surrender, but his eyes did not fall on the gun in the blonde's hand, but on the plump upper circumference.
Gu Feifei wanted to move but was pressed down by Cheng Mo's raised hand, he faced the muzzle of the black hole and said lightly: "Actually, it's not difficult at all, I want to blackmail a kidnapper..... Cheng Mo deliberately paused for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "Just threaten him that I will kill your meat ticket." ”
Mr. Armadillo was originally drinking, but when he heard Cheng Mo's words, his movements froze in mid-air, he immediately put down his glass, and couldn't wait to ask, "Tell me more." ”
"The purpose of the Joker Sith is to force a large number of citizens to the Trocardeiro Gardens and Victory Square, so I just have to tell the Joker Sith on the radio, on the Internet, on TV, that I will detonate all the gas devices around the Trocardeiro Gardens and the Victory Square in advance so that the citizens cannot enter. I will release some poison gas before him, so that he can clearly feel that his plan is about to fail, what do you think someone like the Clown Sith will do?" Cheng Mo said coldly.
Guan Bojun lowered his raised hand, and his eyes moved from the blonde's seductive Oupai to Cheng Mo's side face, looking at him like a monster.
A frightened look also appeared on Gu Feifei's face.
Fu Yuanzhuo grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and couldn't help but say, "Cheng Mo, you're crazy, you don't really want to do this, do you?"
"Of course I do. Cheng Mo said casually: "I just detonated part of the poison gas device that was about to be detonated in advance." ”
"But others won't think so!" Fu Yuanzhuo said eagerly, "You will become the same as the Joker Sith...... Public Enemy ......"
"I don't mind what people think of me. Cheng Mo said expressionlessly.
Fu Yuanzhuo was speechless, not knowing what to say.
Gu Feifei rolled his throat and said, "Cheng Mo, you are really awesome." He trembled and picked up the crystal skull wine bottle, poured himself a glass of vodka, and muttered, "Anyway, it's not us Huaxia people who die......
Mr. Armadillo rose from the couch and paced back and forth across the curtain, his hands clenched tightly in an apparently anxious thought.
"For people like the Joker, ruining his plan is not the most critical point, the most critical point is that an extras suddenly jump out and steal his protagonist's aura and ruin his performance, which is something he absolutely cannot tolerate. And he is determined to win the Ouyu headquarters, so he will definitely come to me. ”
Mr. Armadillo stopped, stared at Cheng Mo and asked, "Why are you so sure that the target of the Clown Sith is the Ouyu Headquarters?"
"Because he wants the God gene. ”
"Do you know the consequences of your actions? Even if your intention is to kill the Sith the Clown, you will still be condemned by the whole world. ”
Cheng Mo nodded and said calmly: "I know, I will never implicate you." ”
Mr. Armadillo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then stared at Cheng Mo's eyes and asked, "In your plan, the drawings and access permits of the Ouyu headquarters don't seem to play a role, right?"
"I have to arrange a 100 percent safe exit for my companions. You have to keep them safe, and that's an exchange. ”
Mr. Armadillo turned off the projector, the glowing curtain went dark, and a solemn "deal" rang out in the vampire-castle-like living room. ”
The aria-like tone was like that of a vampire count singing as he flashed his fangs and turned an ordinary man into a demon.
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