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MTL - Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare-v2 Chapter 1208 I got the wrong person
Lao Liu is leading the way. The terrain of the sewer is extremely complicated. If you are not familiar with it, you will definitely get lost.
Some passages extend in all directions, and they all look the same.
In Lin Mo's view, there is a large maze below.
On the way, Lin Mo asked Lao Liu what his friend's name was.
"I call him Lao Bangzi." Lao Liu said.
Lin Mo asked, could it be that he is from Bangzi Kingdom?
Lao Liu said that he had never heard of Bangzi Kingdom: "Old Bangzi, he has a mallet in his hand, so everyone calls him that."
It seems that Lin Mo made things complicated.
In this kind of place, there is no nationality or race.
no difference.
Let's just say that Lao Liu, who looks like an individual, is actually a collection of all kinds of resentment and malice.
I guess that old stick is the same.
The 'people' living in the sewers must not be treated as normal people.
For example, Lao Liu, don't look at the amiable one now, in fact, Lin Mo can feel that the other party is full of malice. Once he finds an opportunity, this guy will definitely turn his face immediately.
Don't turn your face, because you can't beat yourself.
Having said that, Lin Mo thinks that the 'people' here are quite easy to deal with. In a word, he must surpass them in terms of strength.
As long as you are stronger than them, they will definitely be friends with you. If you are weaker than them, then nine out of ten you will be served tonight's dinner table by these guys.
It's that realistic.
So Lin Mo has already thought about it, and when he sees the old stick in a while, he will beat him first.
If you can beat it, everything is easy to handle, but if you can't beat it, then run away quickly.
Don't let the opponent get the upper hand.
At this moment, Lin Mo and Lao Liu had their own ghosts. Lin Mo hoped that he could still suppress each other after seeing Lao Bangzi, but Lao Liu probably hoped that the other way around, he and Lao Bangzi could kill Lin Mo together.
Although Lao Liu does not admit this, Lin Mo knows that the other party thinks so.
"In front is Lao Bangzi's home. His home is very big and spacious, and I like the furniture very much." Lao Liu said at this time, these words should be out of emotion, out of true feelings.
Lin Mo glanced at it, but said nothing.
In fact, it’s useless to say anything at this time, anyway, I’ve already thought it over, and when I enter the door, I don’t care who is inside, I’ll serve him first.
Dry clothes, everything is negotiable.
The worst case is Lao Liu and Lao Bangzi teaming up.
If this is joined hands, it will definitely be more difficult to deal with, so it is necessary to cut off the other party's thoughts from the very beginning.
Lao Liu knocked on the door.
Lin Mo took advantage of this gap and warned the mouse and music box female monster who were following him.
Tell you two to be honest for a while.
"I win, you don't need to move anything, if I lose, just be smart and run with me, do you hear me?"
Lin Mo asked.
When the mouse and the music box female monster heard it, they trembled in fright.
They wanted to express some opinions, but obviously, Lin Mo would not listen.
As for reporting in advance?
I dare not.
So in this kind of place, being weak is a crime, and if you are weak, it is impossible to control your fate.
All you can do is go with the flow and resign yourself to fate.
Lao Liu went to knock on the door.
There was a wooden door at the entrance of this old Bangzi's house, which seemed to be very strong. After several knocks, there was no movement inside.
When the door just opened a crack, Lin Mo had rushed over, kicked the door open, and rushed in.
Since Lin Mo has already thought about doing this, he will do it without hesitation.
Sewers pay attention to the law of the jungle, whoever is strong is right.
Although no one has said this truth, Lin Mo experienced it himself, but this kind of truth experienced by himself is the truth.
So when Lin Mo made a move, he showed no mercy at all.
The person in the room was pressed to the ground by Lin Mo before he could react at all, and was punched several times in a daze.
The other party also thought about resisting.
But it didn't work out.
In other words, judging from the current individual combat power, there is basically no one who can be Lin Mo's opponent.
So basically it was Lin Mo who beat the opponent down.
Lao Liu was dumbfounded.
Not persuading, not persuading.
In addition to being shocked, Lao Liu also thought of a deeper possibility.
If Lin Mo did this, it would be like putting him on fire, roasting, burning, and torturing him.
Now Lao Liu felt that he himself was like this.
It was extremely painful, but there was no good way.
The reason for his pain is that Lin Mo was brought by him, no matter what he said later, there was a gap between him and the old stick.
Because the person I brought beat up Lao Bangzi without a word, so will Lao Bangzi credit him for this sum?
The answer is almost certain.
In fact, Lao Liu has a choice, which is to contact the hatred that Lao Bangzi has for him.
That is to attack Lin Mo immediately.
But Lao Liu didn't dare.
He can now see clearly that the old stick was beaten on the ground by Lin Mo, even if the old stick had fought hard, it was useless.
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Lin Mo is really strong.
So, if you help the old stick now, in all likelihood, you will get beaten up yourself.
It would be fine if it was just a beating, but what would Lin Mo think if he did it suddenly?
Does he feel that he came to join forces with the old stick on purpose?
If you let the other party think this way, will the other party be ruthless in anger, and then kill yourself?
With this hesitation, Lao Liu knew that he had missed the best opportunity to act.
Now, even if he does something, not only will the old stick not forgive him, but both Lin Mo and the old stick will hate him.
Or it looks like being roasted on the fire, because it's a dilemma, and it's not right to do anything.
Lao Liu was helpless.
He knew that the old stick had offended him, but fortunately, he hadn't offended Lin Mo yet.
This may be the luck of misfortune.
At the same time, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com gradually wanted to understand why Lin Mo did this. From this point of view, Lin Mo is powerful and calculating.
It's a vicious character.
Do not provoke.
For the next period of time, there was only the old stick's wailing and begging for mercy in this place.
In fact, the other party started yelling and cursing.
As a result, the more they scolded, the harder they beat.
Lao Bangzi is not stupid, he feels that Lao Liu hired someone to deal with him, and Lao Liu hasn't done anything yet, if Lao Liu does, he will have to peel off his skin if he doesn't die.
In such a situation, it would be a fool to say harsh words.
So I can only beg for mercy.
He doesn't know Lin Mo, so he can only beg for mercy from Lao Liu, and if he has something to say, let's talk about it, don't do it?
I also said that I did wrong many things before, and I apologize to you.
I'm sorry about your girlfriend, but you have to believe me, she was the one who seduced me first.
"I'm stupid, old stick, you...my girlfriend, **** me, I'll kill you!"
Lao Liu was furious, and strangled Lao Bangzi's neck when he went up.
Lin Mo didn't expect that there would be a surprise.
This will ensure that Lao Liu and Lao Bangzi will not form an alliance.
Feeling almost done, Lin Mo withdrew his hand.
After all, Lao Bangzi has been beaten so badly that even his mother can't recognize him. His face is swollen like a balloon. This guy's head was originally big, but now it's even bigger.
Next is Lin Mo's solo performance.
He yelled, old grandson, my dear mother, followed by a series of obscenities, as if he and the old grandson he spoke of had a sworn hatred.
The ignorant old stick said that I am not a grandson.
"Aren't you old grandson? Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."
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