"You used to be my student?"
Huang Zhendong sat on the sofa and looked at Ling Mo somewhat unexpectedly.
"No, I just used to study at that school."
Ling Mo said coldly, "You are not my teacher."
Huang Zhendong's words were disgusting, but when Ling Mo saw his face clearly, he was surprised.
As his most hated teacher in middle school, Huang Zhendong left a deep impression on him.
This man is not very old, only about forty years old, but his character is old-fashioned and his words are bitter.
Today's performance is even more extreme than before, at least his attitude was only aimed at students, especially poor students.
In Huang Zhendong's mind, poor students not only refer to those with poor grades, but also those with poor family environment or disobedience.
Ling Mo is the kind of student who has average grades and is very inconspicuous.
There were occasional fights, and although Ling Mo was brought into Huang Zhendong's sight, he actually didn't remember Ling Mo and didn't care about him at all.
But for Ling Mo at the time, what Huang Zhendong said made him still fresh in his memory.
"Your parents are dead? No wonder..."
After speaking lightly, he showed a look of extreme disgust, and then shook his head.
After restraining himself again and again, Ling Mo didn't rush up and punch him in the face.
Maybe the parents would have been more humiliated if he had done it then.
This incident made Ling Mo, who was still young at the time, haunted for a long time, but as he grew older, Ling Mo didn't care much about this kind of thing.
There are a lot of disgusting people in this world, and Ling Mo is not the kind of person who wants to kill him for revenge just for one sentence.
But who could have imagined that it would be a few years later. How could he meet this disgusting long-tongued man again at this very moment!
"Looks like you don't have a very good attitude. I don't remember you. It means you have no strengths. You get superpowers. What a shit luck."
Huang Zhendong quickly recovered from his surprise, raised his face again, and said in that iconic sarcastic tone.
Ling Mo sneered and said, "You are so mean, yet you can actually get supernatural powers... Actually, you can disgust zombies with your mouth, supernatural powers are really useless to you."
"Okay, no need to talk about the old. Since we don't know each other, there is nothing to talk about. Let's get down to business."
Huang Zhendong didn't seem to care about Ling Mo's irony at all. He took out a plastic bag from his backpack and handed it to Ling Mo.
This is Ling Mo's reward this time, including two bulletproof vests with excellent flexibility, as well as high-quality knee pads and wrist guards.
But the most important thing is a piece of information and an ID card inside.
What is recorded in the data is all the information related to zombies, mutant beasts, and the outside world that the Falcon Camp has learned so far.
The identity card was given to Ling Mo by Su Qianrou's general staff, which could prove that he was a collaborator of the Falcon camp. In the future, it can provide convenience for Ling Mo to enter and leave the isolation area, and can also avoid unpleasant conflicts with the Falcon camp.
Add these two things together. It's a great gift.
In fact, what Ling Mo did, on the surface, was indeed not proportional to the value of this gift.
But as the first ability user to cooperate with Falcon Camp, what Ling Mo has done is an example.
Moreover, he also provided them with the source of mutant zombies.
It's just that Ling Mo made some concealment about the Spider Queen.
These hidden contributions add up to make the reward worth it.
Watching Ling Mo flip through the documents, Huang Zhendong showed a hint of impatience.
He stared at Ling Mo and couldn't help muttering, "Judging from your contribution, the things you get are worth a lot more..."
"You're just an intelligence team leader, but it was your general staff who negotiated this deal with me. Do you have an opinion? Tell your general staff, don't talk to me."
Ling Mo finally couldn't hold back any longer, he closed the document and said.
Huang Zhendong's face darkened, but he didn't speak anymore.
These materials are very complicated, even though Ling Mo just glanced at it once to make sure that he really got the right thing, he also read it for about twenty minutes.
Ye Lian's third daughter was probably bored upstairs, so she took the initiative to go downstairs to find Ling Mo.
As soon as they appeared, almost everyone in the lobby focused their attention on them.
Beautiful and delicate faces are certainly an attractive factor, but the most important thing is their unique temperament.
Huang Zhendong was not exempt from the custom. Although he only glanced at it, he soon widened his eyes in surprise.
"You..." Huang Zhendong stood up in shock, then fixed his eyes on Li Yalin, "You are... Li Yalin?"
Ling Mo was fascinated, and when he heard this sentence, he immediately put down the information in his hand.
"I can't believe you're still alive!"
Huang Zhendong walked towards Li Yalin very excitedly. He looked at Li Yalin up and down and said, "I remember that you went to work at X City University, how did you survive? Wait, why are you here? "
He noticed that Li Yalin looked at him with no interest, and quickly looked past him to Ling Mo.
Following Li Yalin's gaze, Huang Zhendong was stunned for a moment: "Are you with this person?"
Li Yalin gave Huang Zhendong a cold look and nodded: "Ling Mo is my boyfriend."
After she finished speaking, she walked up to Ling Mo, then got in between Ye Lian and Shana, and touched Ling Mo's face.
Seeing Ling Mo hugging three beautiful girls at the same time, one of them was a student he once thought was very good, this scene made Huang Zhendong stunned.
Then he showed a look of extreme disgust and said in a low voice, "This is the face of a loser when he has a little strength!"
"Can you confirm it faster!"
Huang Zhendong glared at Ling Mo and said.
Then he looked at Li Yalin with complicated eyes and shook his head.
In his eyes, Li Yalin just used her body and beauty in exchange for Ling Mo's protection.
This good student who originally satisfied him was now classified as a scumbag in his eyes, just like Ling Mo.
Ling Mo naturally knew what the mean middle-aged man was thinking.
Take your own ideas as a benchmark, and then criticize others recklessly and deny all their efforts... You can see many such people on the Internet forums in the past.
Like Huang Zhendong, there are many who express this character vividly in reality.
"It's no wonder that I'm attached to the ability person..."
In the end, he couldn't hold back, shook his head, and said something softly with emotion.
The same tone, that yin and yang tone, which seemed to be emotional, but was actually very vicious, made Ling Mo unable to help frown.
"No problem." Ling Mo stood up and said.
Huang Zhendong waved his hand as if chasing flies: "Then hurry up, I still have something to discuss with the people in our camp."
Ling Mo smiled coldly, but the moment he passed by Huang Zhendong, Huang Zhendong suddenly covered his chest, then collapsed on the chair with his eyes wide open and trembling.
And Ling Mo walked upstairs with Ye Lian's three daughters without looking back, without looking back at Huang Zhendong.
"Captain Huang, are you alright?"
A team member quickly helped Huang Zhendong and asked.
Huang Zhendong covered his chest, he felt as if something hit his chest just now, and then the corner of his mouth seemed to be torn open by an invisible hand, which made his expression look both terrifying and funny.
Even the few team members who ran over afterwards showed a look of can't help laughing.
This look really looks like a clown, but it's just a horror version.
Huang Zhendong wanted to call out Ling Mo's name very much, he knew it must be Ling Mo's ghost, but his mouth was pulled and he couldn't speak at all.
Even his tongue was pulled out, and when he was so terrified that he felt that the base of the tongue was about to break off, the tongue was suddenly released again, and the corners of his mouth were immediately released.
"what!"
The moment he bit the tip of his tongue, Huang Zhendong finally let out a scream.
At this time, Ling Mo and his party had disappeared at the corner of the stairs.
"The taste of biting your tongue is probably uncomfortable." Ling Mo smiled and said in a low voice.
Shana covered her mouth and smiled, then asked, "Will he not hate you? Will he report you?"
"This kind of person hates everyone. Besides, he won't talk nonsense about things without evidence."
Ling Mo shook the ID card: "He thought he was noble and glamorous, but in fact he was just a layman. In the school, he didn't dare to offend the principal. In the camp, he didn't dare to offend the general staff. In order to have no evidence What's wrong with me? He's stupid, but the general staff isn't that stupid."