"Who are you talking about? Who are you talking about?" Xiao Mubai sneered, "I am a serious person with a nameplate, who is a small blind!"
Identity plate
Everyone present frowned, how could it be possible? !
Xiaomubai sneered and handed the identity plate up: "See for yourself."
How could Wu Zhaotou believe it
After he took the identity plate, he would tear up the small red book without even looking at it!
Wu Zhaotou: "You stinky boy, you are so bold, how dare you make a fake!"
Just when Wu Zhaotou was about to tear up the little book, the City Lord Mo moved in front of him!
He stood up: "Wait a minute, I'll take a look."
How could he look at that little book, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.
City Lord Mo stepped down from his position, snatched the identity plate in Wu Zhaotou's hand, and turned it over to take a look!
His eyes suddenly straightened!
The identity information on this was drawn from the death lists by himself, and it took a lot of hard work to piece together twenty sheets, but it was laborious.
And now, one of them is in the hands of this little boy.
City Lord Mo patted his head, he thought to understand!
He didn't speak just now, because he always felt that something was wrong.
It turned out to be the number twenty!
How can there be such a coincidence
There are twenty children under ten years old in front of you, and what you have made yourself is twenty identification plates for children under ten years old
Until now, City Lord Mo finally understood.
Wu Zhutou stared at Xiao Mubai and sneered in his heart.
A fake identity plate is fake, and it can be found out after a check. This kid really thinks...
Wu Zhaotou was about to watch the wrath of City Lord Mo, but who knew that City Lord Mo put the identity plate together, handed it to Xiaomu Baimo, and patted him on the head:
"Study hard in the future, people are very cultivated, and the future of Mocheng depends on you children to protect it."
As soon as City Lord Mo said these words, all the people present looked at City Lord Mo with an unbelievable, ghost-like gaze!
Lord City Lord, what is he talking about? !
He was actually encouraging that little boy!
The little boy looked at it, and he was in the same group as the nineteen before!
What exactly is going on
Everyone looked at each other, bewildered.
The most shocking was Wu Zhaotou's group of people.
Especially Wu Zhaotou, he stared at City Lord Mo in disbelief: "Lord City Lord, this identity plate is fake! The name on it is clearly Li Shien, but this child is called Xiao Mubai."
Xiao Mubai said, "Li Shien is my real name, and my nickname is Xiao Mubai."
Wu Zhaotou could not wait to slap the broken child to death.
However, what made Wu Zhaotou want to cry without tears was that the Lord of the City glared at him: "What nonsense! Where is this identity nameplate fake?"
"But—" This is obviously fake!
"Shut up!"
City Lord Mo snorted angrily.
This identity plate is really just done, and the ink marks are still fresh, but it was done by City Lord Mo himself. Could it be that he could slap himself in the face and say, this is a fake certificate
Therefore, even if he is crying, the City Lord of Mo has to round up this lie by himself.
Master Li has already understood something, so his eyes narrowed dangerously.
He looked at City Lord Mo: "This little boy, since he has an identity plate, is naturally the future flower of Mo City and needs to be well protected, but the remaining nineteen—"
Master Li is immortal!