Vol 4 Chapter 495:

"Princess, go away, she has gone crazy." Claire has followed Mo Bo for so many years and naturally knows how great he is. He has never met the man who can hurt Mo Bo in such a short time.
It was extremely difficult to let him lose one or two strokes, let alone let him see the blood.
"Crazy?" Mo Bo's expression looks like a bird of prey, and his eyes become bloodthirsty. A little blood stains on his shirt coat this man. At this time, he is stubborn and ruthless. He is not a person who will easily admit defeat.
Moreover, the object is... her.
"It really surprised me." Boss Mo looked at Eleven with a cold lips, and Shen Sheng asked: "Eleven, no matter how powerful you are, you can't withstand more than ten guns here. Your skill is so fast. It’s also flesh and blood, do you think you can get out of here?"
As he talked, the more than ten people who pulled the gun were about to move. They fired the gun as soon as a wind blows. No matter how fast the person is, they can avoid one or two rounds of bullets, and they can't escape more than a dozen shots from different angles. bullet.
Mo Ye was certain that she would not be able to become even more powerful.
Claire shook her head hurriedly, "Princess..."
It was only when he spoke that Mo Ye swept his eyes, and he dared not say a word or two, and could only shut up, watching the cold confrontation between this man and a woman, one bloodthirsty, one cruel.
Evenly matched.
He knew that Eleven would be able to hide, and I don’t know why he was so sure. Recalling the ghostly speed when she just shot, Claire was frightened and she could definitely escape.
His mood is extremely complicated. As a medical doctor, his duty is to save people, but now, he has harmed people.
This female body mutation is no longer considered an ordinary person. This is how many experts try to study the biochemical person and change the world, but he inadvertently succeeded. He also understands that his success is not his professional knowledge, but because of eleven special constitutions.
In other words, her consciousness is sober. She has always resisted these viruses from invading her body, and has always resisted not wanting to change. It was they who forced her to do nothing, so she chose to resort to dangerous moves.
So there is today's eleven.
This is the result of the role of both parties. His mood is very complicated. He does not want to make a good woman into this look, and no one knows what will happen to her body in the future.
If he turns into a machine with no emotion at all, he feels deeply guilty.
He thought of so many colleagues in the laboratory, who had swept through the bosses of Mo, Dink and so on, and suddenly there was a feeling in his heart, maybe today is the day of death for all of them.
Her hatred for the boss of Mo and their hatred were strong enough to destroy the world.
Now that he is so strong, he can't think of who can stop her. Claire's eyes were obscure, putting everyone to death, not what he wanted.
He regretted it for the first time.
She should not be used as an experiment to detoxify Meng Lianling.
This kind of thing has never been demanded. He had already talked to Boss Mo, but he insisted on acting alone, resulting in today's situation, no one can take off responsibility, maybe... this is retribution.
A gust of wind blew through the side window, lifting eleven long, messy hair, a few ink hairs crossed a line of ink on the cheeks, reflecting a pair of red eyes, and the sharply raised arc of the corners of the lips was clearly white Demonstrating her sarcasm.
"You said, they?" Eleven's eyes slowly swept the men in black beside Mo Ye, all of them looked vigorous and sharp, all of them were first-class masters.
Would it be a waste to follow the boss of Mo?
The men who had been calm were swept by the eyes of eleven, and all their backs were cold. It was terrible. Now she looks weak, but that vision is enough to deter a man who has been fighting a hundred battles.
Everyone was frightened by her aura.
Eleven's lips were pale and pale. She looked like Mo Ye's eyes, but she felt a little... dazzling, especially when her cold eyes fell on him.
He was thinking that she shouldn't have looked at him that way.
But if she didn't think so, what should she think of him.
"Mo Ye, I'll let you see if I can get out of here." The eleven-character word was cold, she raised her eyebrows, and the bloodthirsty and cold mansions passed by, and suddenly her feet moved, and everyone felt only a white shadow fluttering. Come……
The men were in a hurry. Everyone felt that the speed of the eleven was too fast, and they were too slow to respond. Their subconscious reaction was to pull the trigger and protect themselves. Anyway, the boss said that. She couldn't escape, so they all guessed that there was nothing wrong with shooting. No one would dare to take it lightly in the face of such a terrible woman.
Gunshots rang...
"Stop!" Mo Lao shouted anxiously. The dozen shots sounded like ice cubes in his ears. The grains fell in his heart. He was terrified, and he wished to kill these people one by one.
He didn't want them to shoot, but he couldn't stop it.
Dink was frightened, and hurriedly slammed his hands, not allowed to shoot, but it was too late. The sound of gunshots was one after another, and some even shot at her and fired several shots in a row...
"Asshole!" Dink was angry.
Claire was also surprised.
The atmosphere is subtle, and even a little wind and grass can't be taken away. People first think of protecting themselves when they are in a crisis, so when eleven swept toward them.
Everybody's reaction is to shoot!
The insurance was pulled away, just pull the trigger towards her, Mo Ye suddenly eyes wide, he was accustomed to listening to the gunshots, but he never felt that the gunshots were so thrilling.
These idiots!
The boss Mo was so angry that he never thought that he really shot at her, just bluffing, who knew they would misunderstand him, the eleventh move was too fast, and he didn't give him a little buffer time.
Eleven became stronger, he knew, even stronger than him, he was somewhat dissatisfied, after all, he had stood at this height for a long time, and suddenly someone surpassed him.
He naturally refused to admit defeat. He was trying to compete with Eleven again, and really tried his best to compete with her.
He suddenly couldn't bear to look at the picture of her lying in the pool of blood.
This scene is a fantasy, he already wanted to kill.
Mo Bo's fists were suddenly pulled tightly, and his hands were blue and back, one by one. It was a panic that he had not yet noticed. He didn't even understand why a person's life and death would affect his emotions.
In the sound of gunshots, who's worry was pressed into his eyes, not to let this worry come out of the eye, only to suppress it.

Next time, 3 o'clock, hehe.