Chapter 131 The Silent Li Muye
"broken!"
Suddenly such a thought popped up in Xia Mei's heart, and she suddenly felt bad.
She knows what kind of attribute Xia Jiuchuan is, and she also knows what kind of genetic power Fang Wen possesses. Neither of them has anything to do with the ice attribute.
Now that the safe house is opened, there is such a terrifying low temperature, it can't be a freezer inside, right?
Xia Mei's eyes changed, and the genetic power in her body had surpassed her thinking and turning her thoughts, and it was running on its own first.
However, it was too late.
In the air behind her, there were circles of ripples quietly rippling, Li Ming stepped out of it, and lightly put a hand on Xia Mei's shoulder.
"Don't get excited."
Devil-like whispers rang in her ears, and powerful genetic power rushed into her body along her shoulders, launching wanton destruction.
Xia Mei immediately let out a muffled snort, with blood flowing from her mouth and nose, and she had no power to resist under Li Ming's hands.
Immediately afterwards, the finely crushed ice crystals spread rapidly and quickly joined together, forming a layer of pure white ice.
Card wipe.
The crisp sound is so harsh in a narrow space.
Xia Mei's raised right hand froze in the air, her whole eyes lost their spirit, and was frozen into a beautiful statue forever.
Her face still had deep doubts and deep horror...
"Within an hour or two, it is impossible for her to break through the ice."
Seeing this, Qin Mo walked out of the house and said with a smile.
After that, he clapped his hands, took off the transparent mask covering his face, and put it in his pocket.
"Clean up the corpse without leaving any traces. Tonight's operation will be kept secret for the time being. The news will be released tomorrow."
Hearing this, Li Ming nodded his head, dodged back to the safe house, and threw out a whirlpool, strangling Xia Jiuchuan's body into 36,000 pieces.
As for the entourage who died at the door, he didn't care about it, as if he was deliberately hiding some information.
Immediately afterwards, Li Ming disappeared into the air again, and quietly left here, preparing to resolve the ongoing battle outside.
It's not yet 9:45, so the Gaoling Xia clan's forces to cover Xia Jiuchuan and the two haven't been evacuated yet, and they don't even know what happened to the safe house.
Qin Mo didn't care about Li Ming's actions. Those people outside didn't have the eighth level. Li Ming's going was like a wolf joining a herd of sheep, killing random people, and he wasn't worried at all.
All he has to do now is to wait patiently for two minutes, and then leave here with Xia Mei, who has temporarily turned into an ice sculpture.
"Hoo..."
Qin Mo let out a long sigh, and a faint smile gradually appeared on his face.
Anyway, there was still a while, so he simply replayed the battle just now in his mind, so as to discover his own pros and cons.
The super brain operates very fast, and has a strong ability to analyze and process information. Qin Mo is like watching a movie playback, almost every detail is exactly the same.
"My current strength is not as good as that of the eighth-level awakened, but this is enough to easily kill the seventh-level, and the growth rate is not slow." Qin Mo thought secretly in his heart.
Whether to say it or not, he is still very satisfied with his current strength.
Xia Jiuchuan gave Qin Mo a clearer understanding of himself, which was his biggest gain tonight.
Thinking in this way, the smile on Qin Mo's face became more intense, and he was in a good mood.
And when he looked up and saw the lifelike ice sculpture in front of him, his mood was even better than before.
Soon, all the awakened people above S-level in Huatianyue Building were dealt with by Li Ming, and the crowded crowd was able to file out, fleeing in all directions, while screaming in terror.
Today's matter has come to an end, and the next thing is for Yannan and the Security Bureau to deal with.
In this respect, there will be someone who is more professional than him, so Qin Mo doesn't need to worry about it.
The two of them carried the ice sculpture directly into the black armed vehicle of the Security Bureau, and quickly headed towards the inside of the bureau.
Half an hour later.
The imperial capital has exploded, and the "Huatian Yuelou Murder Incident" quickly rushed to the headlines of major news media.
The building suddenly lost power, and the business tycoon Chen Cang died strangely...
A simple assassination, but in the media's embellished reports, it turned into a different look, like an old unsolved case that could not be solved for 20 or 30 years.
This is the gap between classes.
The huge gap between the awakened and ordinary people is clearly revealed at this moment.
Qin Mo glanced casually, then closed the website out of interest, and shook his head slowly.
Afterwards, he got up from the chair and floated towards the French windows, as if he was ready to go home.
It is nearly ten thirty in the evening. According to the biological clock of many years, Qin Mo should be lying in bed at this point. Today, there is a little delay.
As for Xia Mei's interrogation, he decided to hold it tomorrow, and he was not in a hurry. He had to freeze it well and sharpen the genetic power in her body before talking.
And by the way, this matter can be fermented, forcing the Gaoling Xia clan to make further moves in order to expose more flaws.
Of course, Xia's side didn't know that a living victim fell into the hands of the Security Bureau.
When leaving Huatianyue Tower, Qin Mo specifically asked Li Ming to destroy all the corpses.
Everything was done seamlessly, and the Xia family had no way to deal with intentional versus unintentional.
Someone is destined to be sleepless tonight.
Thinking like this, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth slowly turned up, revealing a faint smile.
His body was suspended in the air, and he came to the open French window.
However, at this moment, the office suddenly rang in a hurry.
Qin Mo couldn't help frowning slightly, subconsciously thinking who would call him at this time.
At the same time, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, only to see a string of unfamiliar phone numbers without notes displayed on the screen.
But Qin Mo remembered this string of numbers, which was obviously dialed by Yannan.
"What a coincidence."
Qin Mo murmured softly, his eyes flickered back and forth, which was meaningful.
He didn't think much about it, he just pressed the connect button and put it to his ear, only to hear Fang Guogong's hearty laughter from the other end of the phone.
"Hahahaha, congratulations to the Marquis of Guannei. I heard that the operation of the Security Bureau went very smoothly tonight, and they won a big victory. I would like to congratulate you."
"I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Fang Guo personally. There was indeed nothing wrong with the action tonight. This is thanks to you, Mr. Guo. I will make a big addition to your action record later and submit it to Your Majesty." Qin Mo smiled.
Hearing the words, Fang Guogong let out a sigh, and then refused:
"As long as the Marquis of Guannei has this heart, there is no need to add a name. Everything we do is for the prosperity of the Great Qin Empire, as long as the assassin catches it.
As for having a nameless name in the credit book, it is just a trivial matter. "
Hearing his righteous words, Qin Mo couldn't help but sneered in his heart, and at the same time secretly scolded him an old fox.
However, he still spoke beautiful words, and said politely: "Mr. Fang Guo is really a gentleman."
"The Marquis of Guannei is also young and brave, he is a hero in this world."
The two flattered each other for a while, each saying things against their will, but Qin Mo never mentioned what he did tonight.
Seeing this, Fang Guogong had no choice but to cut straight to the point and asked:
"Speaking of which, this assassin even dared to attack people from my Yannan clan. He was so daring. I don't know which side it is from?"
This is the real purpose of his special call.
Hearing his words, Qin Mo's eyes moved, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He had been chatting nonsense with Fang Guogong for so long, but he was actually waiting for him to ask this question, but who knew that he could beat around the bush so much, putting on the face and posture of the superior.
"Duke, the faction the assassin belongs to... I really can't say." Qin Mo said slowly.
Hearing this, Fang Guogong on the other end of the phone frowned, and continued: "Marquis of Guannei, don't have any doubts, but it's okay to say, I, Yannan, can listen."
"Since that's the case, then I'll be blunt. The people who did it tonight are all from..."
Qin Mo paused for a moment, then said word by word:
"Gaoling Xia Clan."
"Hiss!"
Mr. Fang Guo took a deep breath immediately. The answer really exceeded his expectations.
He thought it would be the ghosts of other four thousand-year-old families, or the Qi people who sneaked in secretly, but who would have thought that it would be the Gaoling Xia family?
Gaolingxia clan has been having a lot of fun recently, but the overall strength of their family is far from being up to par in the eyes of Yannan clan.
Without a heavenly king, everyone is an ant. The Xia family is nothing more than a bigger ant.
But if what Qin Mo said is true, then he needs to re-examine this first-class family that has risen rapidly in the past century.
Fang Guogong frowned a little more, and he was about to ask more details and get more information.
However, unexpectedly, Qin Mo took the first step and said:
"Ahem, Duke, I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm afraid I suffered an internal injury during the operation just now. Ahem, I have to go to recuperate first. I will visit Fang in person when I have a chance."
The voice fell to the ground, and before Fang Guogong could answer, Qin Mo hung up the phone directly.
"Whether it is true or not, old things, you can take your time to guess."
Qin Mo whispered, and then flew out of the floor-to-ceiling windows without stopping, and disappeared in place in an instant.
He didn't mind finding another tough enemy for the Gaoling Xia clan, but he didn't want the Yannan clan to take this opportunity to reach out to the security bureau, so he said that on purpose.
Based on Qin Mo's understanding of these high-ranking people, the Fang family will inevitably hesitate and weigh everything after hearing his words, but in the end they will choose to attack the Gaoling Xia family.
Five, everyone will never tolerate their transcendent status being provoked by others.
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Meanwhile, the other side.
The Yannan family is in the manor castle of the imperial capital.
Fang Guogong listened to the beeping sound from the phone, couldn't help his old face turning dark, and cursed in a low voice:
"Heh, you actually use such absurd reasons to prevaricate me!"
Why did he suffer internal injuries during the action? This kind of talk is pure nonsense.
A third-level S-level awakener is basically no different from cannon fodder in tonight's battle.
Qin Mo is a soy saucer at best, is this guy worthy of taking part in the action?
If the fight in Huatianyuelou had anything to do with him, Fang Guogong would have swallowed the phone alive on the spot.
He didn't believe Qin Mo's words at all, but...
Qin Mo's other sentence needs careful consideration.
"Gaoling Xia Clan...Xiazu... Interesting."
Fang Guogong showed a deep and deep smile between his brows and eyes. All kinds of things that happened in the imperial capital recently flashed in his heart one by one.
Xia Zu wanted to be promoted to the Duke of the State, although he never announced it, but a discerning person can see his thoughts at a glance.
This is an open secret, and of course the Yannan family knows it too.
Fang Guogong is a smart man. After a short period of shock, he sank his mind and thought carefully, and soon saw through Xia Zu's plan, and whispered to himself:
"It's really a good strategy to support your own people to rise to the top. Your Xia family's ambition is too big..."
Dengdengdeng.
Footsteps sounded in the hall, and Fang Chang Haimai, the chief steward of the castle, stepped in and walked up to him.
"Patriarch, our people are back. According to the traces left at the scene of Huatianyue Tower, this unknown force has indeed dispatched the eighth stage tonight..."
"Don't worry about this for now."
Mr. Fang Guo suddenly spoke and interrupted his report directly.
I saw him squinting his eyes, tapped his knuckles on the table rhythmically, and said slowly:
"You will order it later, let the people below keep a close eye on the Gaoling Xia Clan, and if you find any abnormal behavior that is not right, report it quickly."
Um? ? ?
Why did this suddenly come to the attention of Gaoling Xia?
Fang Changhai was confused, but seeing that Fang Guogong didn't want to explain, he was very interesting and didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and said:
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
"Um."
Fang Guogong hummed lightly, then waved his hand.
Seeing this, Fang Changhai bowed slightly, turned around and retreated.
After he left, Fang Guogong pondered for several minutes again, and then without hesitation, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the Presbyterian Church.
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Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.
At this moment, he was not the only one who called the Presbyterian Church.
Li Ming, who was on the basement floor of the Security Bureau, also took out his mobile phone.
He looked at the lifelike living ice sculpture in front of him, waiting for the phone in his hand to be connected.
About ten seconds later, the mechanical electronic synthesis sound disappeared, and an old voice slowly sounded beside Li Ming's ear.
"It's so late, what's the matter?" Li Muye asked.
Li Ming's expression became solemn, his back straightened three points, and he said seriously:
"It's about the Marquis of Guannei."
"Oh? Something went wrong with the imperial capital?" Li Muye's voice seemed to be a little higher.
Hearing this, Li Ming shook his head slightly, and replied: "The imperial capital is still the same as before, the Marquis of Guannei is thoughtful and flexible, and under his plan, the Huangquan operation against the Gaoling Xia family is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Just an hour ago, we just destroyed Xia's assassination plan, killed an opponent's eighth-level awakened person, and captured a seventh-level awakened person at the same time. "
One death and one capture, no casualties on one's own side, this can be said to be a complete victory.
Listening to his report, Li Muye couldn't help frowning, with puzzled eyes.
"Since the operation is going smoothly, what is the urgent matter on Qin Mo's side?"
As soon as his words were out of his mouth, his pupils suddenly shrank inward for a moment, and he was keenly aware of something wrong.
Li Muye's expression became serious, and his breathing became short of breath. He hurriedly asked:
"Wait, with your strength, how did you kill an eighth-level person?"
"That's exactly what I want to tell you. In tonight's battle, Guan Neihou acted as the main force. I'm just..."
Afterwards, he narrated to Li Muye the whole process of the night in detail, emphasizing in his words Qin Mo's terrifying talent.
After Li Ming finished speaking, there was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time.
Li Muye's expression has returned to normal, lying quietly on the rocking chair as usual, looking calmly at the starry sky above his head.
The news that Qin Mo was invincible to the eighth rank did not seem to have caused any shock to him.
However, if you look carefully, you can find the deep shock that cannot be hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Obviously, Li Muye is not as calm as he appears on the surface. His heart has already set off a turbulent storm, which cannot be calmed down for a long time.
Having the strength of the eighth level is not a big deal.
But a twenty-three-year-old young man is already an eighth-level S-level awakener, which is really big!
Not to mention, Qin Mo could only draw with Ximen Tiger more than a month ago.
January spans eight steps, what is this concept?
This means that within one year, Qin Mo will definitely become the king of heaven!
Li Ming's conjecture is not wrong, he will definitely do this, there is no need for the slightest doubt.
At this time, there is no need to talk about peerless geniuses and evildoers. These words are too pale and powerless in front of Qin Mo.
His talent is hard to describe in words.
Therefore, Li Muye was actually shocked and didn't know what to say.
Time passed by every minute, and Li Ming on the other end of the phone did not wait for a reply.
He couldn't help picking up the phone and glanced at it to confirm that there was no accidental touch that caused the hangup, and then asked in a low voice:
"Ahem, are you still there?"
"Nonsense, if I'm not here, could it be that I'm dead?"
Li Muye suddenly recovered from the shock, and scolded Li Ming fiercely.
Immediately afterwards, without the slightest hesitation, he said in a very serious voice:
"Li Ming, from now on, you don't need to worry about Gaoling Xia Clan anymore. You have only one primary goal. Do your best to protect Qin Mo's safety, and make sure he doesn't fall into a life-or-death crisis."
"clear."
Li Mingsu replied solemnly, but then he twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely bitter smile.
"However, is this really necessary? According to the current growth rate of Guan Nei Hou, I am afraid that in two or three months, he will surpass me and directly advance to the ninth level."
"If this is calculated, it is really uncertain who will protect who." Li Ming muttered in a low voice.
Li Muye: "..."
For a moment, he was speechless.
After a short phone call, Li Ming directly silenced him twice.
Li Muye couldn't help but took a deep breath, and then cursed loudly through the phone:
"If you are told to do it, do it. There is so much nonsense. If you can't do it, then don't do it. You are not the only one who can use Li Shi."
When the voice fell to the ground, he hung up the phone directly, too lazy to beep with Li Ming again.
However, there is one thing to say, what Li Mingshi just said is really reasonable.
Although this sentence sounds a bit scary, Li Muye has to admit that Qin Mo does have this ability.
The threshold between each level of S level seems to him to be completely non-existent.
His promotion is as simple as eating and drinking.
Thinking like this, Li Muye slowly narrowed his eyes, and various thoughts kept flashing through his mind, obviously pondering.
He thought about it for a quarter of an hour.
Afterwards, Li Muye's eyes turned back to the usual deepness, he slowly got up from the rocking chair, and strode towards the small courtyard.
This is the first time in the past three years that he has left this small courtyard full of antiques.
A large chapter of more than 5,000 words, I will write another chapter tonight, but you can read it tomorrow
(end of this chapter)