Chapter 123: Hate it (fourth, ask for subscription)

Chu Mo slowly raised his hand, and four black-gold boxes appeared out of nowhere.
"Your next task is to learn to use these weapons in the shortest time."
These people are all elites among the elites in the army of angels. Chu Mo has no worries in terms of skill.
I'm just afraid that they won't be able to use Cooke in a short time.
Cookin is no better than ordinary weapons. This is made of a variety of Hezi as the main material. Cookin must be cast as if it were its own in order to exert its full power.
Lin Jiuyu and others froze for a moment. Under Chu Mo's indication, one picked up a suitcase and took a deep breath before pressing the button nervously.
Four black and red army thorns condensed in the hands of four people in a blink of an eye, and a faint red arc flashed on it.
"Yes!" The four responded excitedly, Qi Qi gave Chu Mo a military salute.
"Hey, let's go." Chu Mo pulled up the hat of the shadow trench coat and covered his appearance.
"Master, where are you going?" Captain Syrah glanced at the four with some envy, but his poison scorpion was not bad.
"Please have a cup of coffee." Chu Mo responded lightly and jumped off the floor.
Although this building is not high, it is at least nearly 30 meters, but when it landed, it was silent.
Captain Syrah's mouth curled up, and the four of them jumped down immediately. Although they could not achieve the level of Chu Mo, they were also relaxed.
With the help of exoskeletons, you can't treat them as ordinary people.
For the location of the permanent passage, Chu Mo deliberately selected the 13th district and looked at the familiar scenery around him. His dream journey began from here.
At that time, in order to score dozens of points, he took risks and hunted the seed and search officers day and night.
All in all, this name once plunged Tokyo into chaos.
After getting familiar with the road, Chu Mo came to the door of a cafe, and the lights in the house had been turned off. After all, it was late at night.
"Dingling Bell ~"
Chu Mo rang the doorbell, and not long after, a lazy voice came from the house.
"Sorry ... the store is closed, or come back tomorrow."
Listening to the voice, Chu Mo recognized Dong Xiang. No reply, but the doorbell was shaken again.
"Dingling Bell ~"
Probably impatient, Chu Mo heard the footsteps of Zuo Suo Suo, and the door was violently opened.
Dong Xiang was wearing pajamas, his hair was messy, and his face looked somber.
"Not all said, our shop is closed, so big sign outside the door, can't see ..."
Dong Xiang's voice stopped, looking at Chu Mo with a stunned look, "Yes ... it's you, are you still alive?"
"I haven't seen you for a long time." Chu Mo smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and greeted, "Can you go in for a cup of coffee?"
"They are ..." Although Dong Xiang was delighted that Chu Mo was still alive, she was a tough girl who seemed fierce to everyone, but she had long regarded Chu Mo as a companion.
But ... soon the news that the communists were killed in the 13th division came out.
That night, she still cried.
"Friend." Chu Mo answered indifferently, his tone was not very cold, but he couldn't hear any eagerness.
What he will do next may make the entire antique shop hate him.
He wants his people to manage the world, and disobedient, too strong factors should be removed.
The manager is indeed honest, but in the original book, after the accident of Jin Mu, he still shot, this is the hidden danger!
This kind of SSS class is not at all suppressed by Lin Jiuyu.
The hot coffee was steaming and was served on the table, along with several sandwiches.
"Adult ..." Captain Shala's eyes under the trench coat raised slightly, and quietly looked around and asked.
"Drink coffee first ..." Chu Mo replied and took a sip. The antique is antique, and the coffee is still so delicious.
"What did you do during this time?" Chu Mo was able to come back alive. Dong Xiang was very happy. In fact, she was very interested in every companion.
"A lot of things have happened and you won't believe it. What's wrong with antiques?"
Chu Mo asked one by one, speaking of Jin Mu, Dong Xiang's expression was still dimmed.
Sure enough ... even without the gecko, Jin Mu finally went to the bronze tree.
Speaking, it seems to be related to him. After all, Gecko Lishi and others died in the 13th district, plus a communist.
CCg is inevitable for the 13 districts, it leads to ordinary, kind, and frightened.
Finally hungry and crazy, he actually did the stupid thing that attacked the citizens for most of the day.
The nature that was attacked was Jin Mu, and his human friend.
It is ridiculous to say that Jinmu, who inherited the Lishi S-class Hezi, was defeated by a Class-A seed. In front of Jinmu, he ate his human friend.
Chu Mo snapped his fingers. He knew Jinmu too well. Perhaps he would suffer no matter how much he tortured, but he wouldn't collapse, but ... the death of that human friend made him grow up instantly.
He needs strength!
"Just don't know, will it look like that again." Chu Mo murmured softly.
"What did you just say?" Dong Xiang was still in sorrow and did not hear Chu Mo's words.
"It's okay ... that's right, is the store manager here? I have something to do with him."
Chu Mo shook his head and finally spoke. In fact, before he came, he met many CCg search officers along the way.
It's just that his malpractice has long disappeared, and Ma Weikai's people are simply human beings, so naturally he can't doubt it.
Even if it's weird, it won't be caught.
It is estimated that CCg's crusade against antique shops is about to begin. In the original book, antique shops were only exposed by accident.
Now, he can throw the pot to him completely, he made the 13th district too busy some time ago.
In the face of CCg's rigorous investigations, and antique shops actually helped some weak species, some of them naturally could not bear the secrets, and it was human nature to sell in order to survive.
"The manager and Mr. Sifang are out, but they will be back tomorrow morning." Dong Xiang explained, "If the manager knows that you are not dead, he will be happy."
"Maybe." Chu Mo smiled bitterly.
Fortunately, after this incident, maybe antique people can grow up, hate him, and be motivated to become stronger.
"Oh, by the way, there are still young ... She heard that after you died, she cried a lot and her eyes were swollen."
Dong Xiang said slowly, "She is asleep now, and I will be happy to see you coming tomorrow morning."
"She cried for me, what about you?" Chu Mo sipped the coffee and asked.
"Me, I'm crying for you, I can't help seeing or worrying about you. But since you're back, you won't go out to cause trouble in the future."
Dong Xiang was embarrassed for a moment, "Look at what is happening in the 13th district now, it's not because you are the one who shares it."
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