As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Nan Mo felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "What are you talking nonsense about? How could you not…"
"For the chief!"
Suddenly, a passionate whisper came from Su Mu's throat.
He immediately took the initiative to grab Nan Mo's hand and stabbed the dagger into his neck.
Live!
It was the sound of the knife penetrating flesh, followed by the spurting of blood.
Hot blood spattered onto Nan Mo's face. He stared blankly at Su Mu who had fallen to the ground, a permanent fanaticism on his face.
"I...killed someone!? Why...why..."
He looked at his blood-covered hands. The dagger in his hand slid weakly and hit the ground, making a sharp sound.
Right now!
Bang bang bang...
Applause suddenly rose in the empty hall.
"Awesome! Really awesome. Thank you both for giving me such a great performance."
Among the dozen or so men in black in the Viper Gang, a thin man who looked a little fragile was applauding.
He slowly emerged from the crowd and removed his gas mask, revealing his pale and handsome face.
"Su Mu!? This…how is this possible!?" Nan Mo's voice was slightly distorted and he looked at Su Mu in disbelief.
"If you are Su Mu then... who is she?"
Nan Mo tremblingly turned over the body of "Su Mu" lying in the pool of blood. When he saw her face clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and a spine-chilling fear from the heavenly spirit enveloped his body!
Because this face wasn't Su Mu's face, it was the face of a strange man whose appearance was similar to Su Mu's. He looked like he was wearing make-up, making his skin look even paler.
"This… this is impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Yang Dongqing shouted, although he was weak, his eyes were not blind. person?
Even though this person resembles Su Mu a little, he is not so similar that he will admit his mistake, and his face is not blind.
and so on...
Yang Dongqing suddenly realized that something was wrong. In his opinion, Su Mu had always been a sickly man. During class, his nose suddenly bled and it looked like a strong gust of wind could knock him down. With his physique, how could he avoid his death-defying counterattack at this moment?
This light and agile step back is not something a sick person can do.
"You're transcendent too!!" Yang Dongqing raised his head in disbelief and looked at Su Mu who had just appeared.
Su Mu smiled and said nothing, turned around and ordered: "Come here, take these two frightened men and women to rest."
"Yes leader!"
The two younger brothers quickly stepped forward and dragged away Yang Dongqing, who was like a dead dog, and Nan Mo, who was like a puppet.
It won't be like a villain who takes forever to make a statement and then gives the opponent a chance to come back.
The previous proxy was so generous, it was mainly to test whether Yang Dongqing still had any trump cards. He didn't want the other party to suddenly attack and kill during the interrogation.
However, what I didn't expect was that instead of testing Yang Dongqing, Nan Mo would appear.
"Chief, you scared me half to death. My subordinates thought it was you…" Zhao Chaoyao looked at the deputy's corpse on the ground in shock and quickly walked towards Su Mu.
"A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. I still understand this truth." Su Mu's voice suddenly came from behind Zhao Chaoyao.
Zhao Chaoyao was instantly horrified, the leader was clearly in front of him, so why did the voice come from behind him?
He suddenly turned around and saw a well-built man among the men in black who had removed his gas mask, revealing a pale and handsome face.
This is Sum!
At this moment, Zhao Chaoyao's scalp went numb: "What's going on..."
He quickly looked at Su Mu in front of him, but saw that face was becoming more and more alien, it was a completely different person.
Behind him, Su Mu slowly unbuttoned her black dress, revealing the bulging bulletproof armor underneath that was being torn apart piece by piece.
That's why he's so muscular.
Zhao Chaoyao was stunned as if he had seen a ghost.
Su Mu said calmly: "There's nothing worth making a fuss about. Didn't I say that a gentleman wouldn't stand behind a dangerous wall?"
Zhao Chaoyao, in shock, subconsciously replied, "But you cheat, sneak attack, poison, and take advantage of people's emotions. It seems that you are not a gentleman…"
"Huh?" Su Mu looked at Zhao Chaoyao indifferently, which frightened the other party and abruptly changed the subject.
"Chief, you did a good job finding these two replacements. They actually look like you, which is rare in this world." At this point, he suddenly stopped and looked at Su Mu carefully.
"By the way, Chief, you're not the substitute again, are you?"
Su Mu ignored it, but took out his brown glasses from his pocket and put them back on, his unusually deep eyes slowly disappearing.
"It doesn't matter whether it's important or not, what matters is the hypnosis.
"There are tranquilizer candles on every floor of the Viper Gang headquarters. He fought his way here and drank it all.
Along with the countless clues to the Ouroboros symbol and Nan Mo's prior disclosure of my news, all of this was preparing the ground for this hypnosis, I actually found a substitute that was somewhat similar to it. Because I've never hypnotized an extraordinary person before, just to be on the safe side."
"Great! Leader, you are really good!" Zhao Chaoyao's expression became more and more enthusiastic, but then a trace of doubt appeared on his face: "By the way, Chief, what about the poisoning? When I heard about your deputation just now, I was shocked, but now that I think about it carefully, there seems to be a problem.
Nan Mo's lips were poisonous, but what if he licked his lips halfway? Also, if he didn't kiss Yang Dongqing, wouldn't that be the case…"
"My plan will not fail." Su Mu smiled mysteriously: "Because…it's not poisonous at all."
"What!?" Zhao Chaoyao was shocked and his CPU became slightly hot for a moment.
"Have you ever heard of the experiment of killing with water droplets? Someone once did an experiment like that. He blindfolded a prisoner on death row and told him to let his blood flow. Then he gave him a little pain on his wrist. Then he made the tap let the water flow out, drop by drop, making a continuous dripping sound.
After some time, the prisoner actually died.
But the truth was it didn't bleed, it was dripping from head to toe.
This is the role of psychological suggestion!"
Speaking of this, Su Mu's face showed a look of drunkenness. He seemed to enjoy the power of toying with people's hearts.