Life Copy Game

2022-03-09

Chapter 82 Cooperation (seeking collection, pursuing reading, seeking monthly pass)

Click——

Classical wooden house The door was pushed open slowly.

An old silhouette walked into this small and exquisite reception room.

“Mr. Mayor,” another tall, tall old man followed behind the old silhouette, “is there anything I can do for you?”

Then he turned around Go, wave lightly.

A thin, bespectacled middle-aged man following him immediately closed the door obediently.

The old silhouette in the front is the current Dawn City Mayor Vent, and behind him is Naja.

“How’s the lab?”

Mayor Vent sat on the sofa in the reception room and waved Naja to sit aside.

“Everything is going well, this beast is stronger than the previous one.”

Naja sat down on the sofa while nodding, but his movements just Halfway through the action, it suddenly stopped.

He was slightly frowned, then immediately turned his eyes to the direction of the camera and walked over quickly.

His cheeks get closer and closer to the camera, filling the screen.

Then the cheek recedes and the main content of the picture becomes a larger and larger hand.

Click-

This concludes the video.

The content of the entire video is very short, less than a minute before and after, and there are only four short sentences between characters, but these four sentences contain a huge amount of information.

The mayor is raising exotic animals.

He Ao took a screenshot at the beginning of the video, then took off the card reader, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and continued walking deep into the street with a cane.

The bracelet is reconnected to the Internet.

Tick-tick-

As the hazy smoke gradually rose, the crisp water drop phone ring gradually sounded on the bracelet.

He Ao did not answer the call immediately, but waited for about ten seconds before pressing the answer.

“Hello, I’m Christos.”

A clear voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Do you like my gift?”

He Ao was smoking a cigarette, looking towards the depths of the street, there were a few silhouettes sneaking in the crowd, glancing from time to time He glanced at it, and it was the subordinate that Naja sent to monitor him.

You can’t do anything to He Ao on the way to the FBI, but after He Ao took the initiative to get out of the car, he has already left the route to the FBI.

“Old Mister, do you need any help from me?”

Christos did not answer He Ao directly, but asked softly.

Just an hour ago, his campaign office received a call from a strange old man. The content of the call was very simple. Just hang up.

He originally thought it was just a prank, until he saw a video of the mayor being questioned that a colleague forwarded to him that went viral on the Internet.

So he took the initiative to call the number.

“I need the real-time location of Crocodile Gang boss Naja.”

He Ao cuts to the chase without further ado.

Christos is a smart guy, and talking to smart people doesn’t need to be around the corner.

The essence of cooperation is to get what you need.

“Wait.”

Christos answered and hung up.

He Ao put down his bracelet and walked to the remote alley on the side with a cane.

He called Christos before Icari called.

He didn’t directly say the content of the video, and if he took out anything that was too hot, he would only be regarded as a lunatic and a prank.

So he just said that he should give Christos a ‘gift’ and open up the other party’s psychological expectations step by step, so that the other party can more easily accept the incident and seek more benefits for himself.

As He Ao gradually walked into the lonely alley, those eyeliners who followed him gradually revealed their bodies. They were both eyeliners and killers.

The first two and the last three, a total of five people.

These eyeliners wondered why He Ao took the initiative to walk into a remote alley, but they didn’t think too much about these things. The order they received was to find a remote place to ‘deal with’ He Ao. Ao.

You don’t need nonsense when killing people.

The five men raised their guns almost simultaneously.

“Wait a minute.”

He Ao hoarsely took out the half-smoked cigarette and snuffed it out with his fingers.

The five people watched He Ao’s actions vigilantly. They had already received the warning that the Old Guy was dangerous. He Ao’s calm actions made them confused about what He Ao was going to do.

To avoid an accident, they pulled the trigger.

He Ao threw the cigarette butt on the ground, “Okay.”

And his hoarse voice was accompanied by two crisp gunshots.

The two people in front stared wide-eyed and slowly fell to the ground.

At this moment, He Ao had turned and leaned against the wall.

The three people behind him quickly realized and turned their gun heads.

But it was too late now, and the dark muzzle was already aimed at them.

peng peng peng

Three bodies fell to the ground.

He Ao glanced at the small pistol in his hand and pulled the trigger at the wall in front of him.

Click—

What came back was a crisp empty sound.

When He Ao got the gun, he only had ten bullets, and now, he has fired ten shots.

“It seems that your gun is out of bullets?”

A muscular man in a vest suddenly appeared slowly from the entrance of the alley. Looking at He Ao with a smile, “Old Master, your body’s reaction speed is much faster than that of an ordinary person, and there is no trace of mechanical modification on your body. You are also a transcender?”

Also?

He Ao propped himself up on crutches, put down his gun, and looked up towards him.

“Innate talent Sequence 5: Angry Man.”

The man shrugged and showed He Ao his beautiful muscle curves, “Before acquiring this ability, I was A fighter, Old Master, I heard that you used to be a fighter too.”

He put his palms back and walked towards He Ao step by step, “Why don’t we use the means of fighters to solve this problem. It’s something.”

He Ao clenched the cane in his hand and pressed the lower end of the cane into the gap of the floor tiles.

When the distance was only four or five meters, he suddenly turned his palm, and a small black pistol emerged from his palm, “I’m not very accurate, get closer, sorry. Old Master.”

He had a little contemptuous smile on his face, as if to disdain He Ao, who seemed to believe his words, his finger on the trigger, the smile on his face getting bigger and bigger bigger.

However, his smile soon stiffened on his cheeks.

A sharp pain gushed from his throat.

He wanted to speak, but he could only make a ‘wu wu’ sound, surging blood filled his mouth, he tried his best to look down, only to see a wooden crutch handle , and under the handle of the cane, it is not the main body of the wooden cane, but the cold silver blade.

At this moment, the sword slanted deeply into his throat, and bright red blood was pumped out from one side along the wound, which was gushing from the severed carotid artery.

He Ao had already let go of the cane handle, turned sideways, pulled the pistol from the brawny man, removed the magazine, and replaced it with his own.

brawny man’s eyes followed He Ao, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn’t say anything. The lack of oxygen and blood loss made his consciousness quickly blur.

He Ao tore off his vest and wrapped it around his hands.

For collection, for reading, for monthly pass, for recommendation

(end of this chapter)