Chapter 994 Leave Mo Jun behind

   Hearing this, Mo Jun stopped, turned to face the mysterious man, and said, "Then... do you have any good solutions?"

   To address this man, Mo Jun actually used the word "you" in a respectful tone, with a hint of fear in it.

And this man flicked his feet on the ground, turned the chair, and faced Mo Jun and his subordinates head-on. He was wearing a coat full of dry paint, and a hood woven from the skin of different people on his face. It's the paint man!

   He stood up and glanced at Mo Jun's five subordinates, three fourth-order new humans and two third-order new humans, and their strengths were not bad.

He shook his head and said to Mo Jun: "I don't have any good solutions, but I know that the Peace Club will not let you exist in Jiuge for too long, on the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly? You should Understand? Peace will miss a chance, an opportunity to attack you. The anti-drug order is one kind, and your subordinates kill people. Isn't this a very good opportunity? Do you think Peace will give up this opportunity? They will kill you all, and you, Mo Jun, you won't survive."

Mo Jun's body was shaken, and he didn't dare to meet the paint man's eyes. He knew what kind of strength this man was. He was a legendary seventh-order new human. Arkham's cousin, Adila, was killed by the new human beings. He couldn't forget that scene. It turned out that the new human of the sixth order was an ant in front of the new human of the seventh order!

   He could only smile awkwardly, and said to the paint man in a hopeful tone: "Also... please help us. If there is a need, no matter what the price is, I will satisfy it."

Mo Jun bent down and put on a very humble gesture, but the paint man let out a delusional laugh as usual, and then the words he said were like a sharp sword that ruthlessly shattered the hope in Mo Jun's heart. .

   "Hahahaha~ Do you think that I will fight another seventh-order new human for your **** Shenluo group? What can you give me?"

  Mo Jun scolded his mother in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest on the surface. The guy in front of him was even more terrifying than Li Henian. To say that Li Henian was just cruel, and this guy is a lunatic!

   Before Mo Jun could speak, there was a sudden loud gunfire outside. The first thought in Mo Jun's mind was that the Peace Conference would start!

Sure enough, as he expected, after a while, the conference room door of Shenluo Group was pushed open, and a member dressed in formal clothes hurried in, and said anxiously to Mo Jun: "The leader is not good, the Peace Club will call. It's gone!"

   "So soon? The Peace Conference is really a must for revenge!"

  Mo Jun was in a hurry, while the paint man in front walked out of the window and looked down. The armed forces of the Shenluo Group had been mobilized, and in the firefighting area, the sound of fighting could be heard incessantly.

   He smiled and seemed satisfied that his guess had been verified: "It's really fast, I don't have time to fight with these people."

   then looked at Mo Jun again: "You call a few good ones, let's go together."

   "We're running away?"

Mo Jun felt a little reluctant and asked hesitantly, but the paint man's face showed an exaggerated smile: "How can this be called escape? I wouldn't have been in such a hurry, but you guys have done something bad, Forget it, kill the five of them, then take someone with me and leave Jiuge."

"Kill them." Mo Jun squeezed his fists, feeling that he couldn't do anything. He just wanted to kill them just to give an explanation to the Peace Club, but if it's like what the paint man said, killing the five of them would be fine. It's meaningless, and the thing has already happened, can it be salvaged by killing it?

   But the paint man didn't give him any face, and his face immediately turned gloomy: "What? You want to resist me?"

   The paint man's words suddenly awakened Mo Jun, he shook his head quickly, how dare he express himself against the paint man, he had seen the horror of this guy with his own eyes.

  The paint man tilted his head and said, "If that's the case, let's go."

"Yes!"

   nodded, the big drug lord in the past seems to be everywhere now, and several high-level executives of Shenluo Group continued to follow the paint man out of the conference room and walked towards the bottom.

   But compared to the nervousness of Mo Jun and his group, the paint boy strolled in the courtyard, as if they were not in the same world at all.

   went downstairs, the sound of guns in the distance became louder and louder, and he didn't know what was going on on the other side of the battlefield, but Mo Jun now rejected any information, and he could no longer grasp the success or failure of the Shenluo Group.

  The paint man looked around, calculated the direction closest to the corpse wall, and said, "Go, go over there."

   "From here, where are we going?" Mo Jun asked.

   "Go to Huaxia." The paint man looked at the northern part of Huaxia with an unprecedented normal expression. No one knew what he was thinking. After a long silence, he took a step, and the people behind him followed closely.

However, his indifference did not make their group's plan go smoothly. When they left the building of Shenluo Group, a large group of zombie beasts waving their wings appeared in the sky. Soldier in exoskeleton suit.

   squinted at the painted man in human skin.

   "The Necro Knights of the Peace Society."

   At a glance, you can see what it is. With the amazing eyesight of a seventh-order new human, you can naturally see at a glance that a soldier is taking out a contactor and saying something on the back of a zombie beast that stopped in mid-air.

  The paint man is not stupid. Of course, he can guess that the soldier is reporting the situation, and the eyes of the other Necro Knights are also looking at this side. Obviously, his group has been discovered.

   "Knock them down."

  Mo Jun nodded, gestured to a few strong men beside him with his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to a car next to him. His huge strength even allowed him to easily lift a car with one hand.

  Mo Jun roared, and a truck was thrown from his hand, drawing a parabola in the air, and smashing straight towards the place where the Necromancers gathered the most.

   The power of the sixth-order new human beings is too great. Under the outbreak, the necromancers in mid-air did not respond. Immediately, several necromancers and the zombie beasts under their seats were smashed and their eyes filled with gold stars.

   "Vice President, Mo Jun came out and they walked towards Area E."

   "How many people are there?"

   "Fourteen."

   "Do your best to stop them, notify them, send someone to block them, and Mo Jun must be left behind."

"Yes."

   disconnected the communicator, the soldier who was talking to the comrade-in-arms nodded, then pulled the reins, hundreds of zombie beasts roared, their wings shook, and dived towards Mo Jun and his party.

   (end of this chapter)