Although a fierce battle was going on in the room, the strange thing is that the furnishings in the room were hardly damaged. Most of the things were moved just a little bit just right before they were destroyed by the three people. The thing that can escape the frontal impact and be truly damaged is something that can't be moved at all, like a carpet.
"From blunt to proficient, and now smooth and free, Mousse is becoming more and more difficult to deal with. What is the origin of that guy who is lying behind the bed manipulating her." The paladin asked the black dragon while parrying.
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"How do I know! My nose has very low perception of this person's existence. I thought it was because he was just an ordinary person, but it turned out that he hid too deeply!"
"Stop playing." He felt that if this farce continued, it would not be interesting.
As soon as they heard Bai Mo's words, the two of them didn't realize what was going on, they felt that the surrounding air seemed to quickly change from gaseous to liquid, and then condensed from liquid to solid, and embedded themselves in place , no matter how hard he struggled, he seemed to be trapped in a tightly sealed transparent coffin.
"The three of you should talk about the ins and outs of the matter." Bai Mo returned the control of his body to Mousse, as if he was not worried about her counterattack at all.
"Things... things are all planned by the boss. We are a group that specializes in targeting foreigners, especially foreign tourists. Usually, there are eyeliners who pay special attention to the tourists here. After choosing a target that looks easy to attack, we will try various methods to lure them. Open the door, and then carry out a blackmail robbery."
"Boss reported through his eyeliner today that some tourists hired a professional massage therapist for 200 euros an hour. He felt that he must be a fat sheep, so he set up such a situation..." Mousse finished speaking like a bamboo tube pouring beans This thing, she was really terrified, this feeling of being able to see and hear, but without control of her body was too scary.
"Mousse! You just sold the boss like this?!" shouted the paladin who could only speak but couldn't move.
"You don't understand how terrifying that feeling is! Just now I was like an outsider in my own body!" Mousse wiped his tears with his hands.
"Sir, what else do you want? I confess everything I should say and what I shouldn't say." Mousse said with a pitiful look.
But this pitiful appearance was destined to be shown to the blind, and Bai Mo didn't even raise his head.
"Take me to your boss."
"Yes!" Mousse agreed without even thinking about it. Since they are all betrayed, they should be more thorough.
"You!" The two of them were about to yell, when they found their mouths were sealed.
"It's noisy."
"You... What are you going to do with them?" Mousse asked in a low voice.
"Take it, this is my room after all. It's quite a hassle to clean up two dead people. If you can help me with the cleanup, it's okay to deal with it on the spot." Bai Mo casually said something about the life and death of the two, then It's like killing two chickens instead of two people.
When the two of them heard Bai Mo's words, their eyes widened.
"Then... take it with you." Although Mousse's heart was a little dark, he was still a little far from the point where killing people was nothing.
The Paladin and the Black Dragon were relieved to hear Mousse's words.
"Lead the way." Bai Mo controlled the leg muscles of the paladin and the black dragon, and then fixed their upper body, letting them follow him in a strange posture. Seeing this scene, Mousse felt even more sympathetic.
"The devil!" she thought to herself.
After the group of four walked out of the hotel, Mousse began to lead the way in front, Bai Mo walked in the middle, and the paladin and black dragon behind seemed to be walking in space, their legs were constantly swinging, but if you look closely, they are actually It was lifted off the ground by the power of thought, and pushed forward by the power of thought.
While following Mousse through various alleys, he scanned the surrounding area with his divine sense to ensure that he would not be tricked into the pit by her.
"I advise you not to make any crooked ideas, otherwise there will be many unexpected ways to play." Bai Mo "kindly" reminded Mousse who was walking ahead.
After thinking about what might happen if the other party controlled her body again, she immediately dismissed her little thoughts.
After passing through Twelve and Thirteen Alleys, Moose led Bai Mo to a brightly lit building.
"Sir, this is our 'nest'."
"Well, the preparations are quite complete. It seems that we knew about our arrival in advance." Bai Mo had already sensed that there were about 50 capable people gathered in the building in front of him hundreds of meters away, and said that he did not gather for himself. No one believed it.
"Sir, really, I really didn't inform you! Our boss doesn't have such a big influence, it should be arranged by the boss's behind-the-scenes boss." After hearing Bai Mo's words, Mousse immediately denied it with a look of panic.
"Probably, it's not you. I didn't notice any small moves you made along the way, but if you find out that it's really you, you can imagine in advance that after your body is controlled, you will suddenly stab them with a knife when they are unprepared. The wonderful feeling of entering the body of a loved one." Bai Mo said with a smile, "How can physical torture compare to mental torture?"
Mousse was relieved after hearing the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence made her fall into the abyss again.
"This lunatic! He doesn't treat people as human at all!" She cursed crazily in her heart, but she didn't dare to make a sound. She knew very well from the experience in the hotel just now, since the other party can control her body in an instant , can definitely kill oneself in an instant.
"Do you need such a grand welcome ceremony? I feel like I have entered the stronghold of the mafia." Bai Mo said to the man sitting in the main seat.
"Of course, a powerful enemy who can manipulate the bodies of other ability users at will can't be too grand."
Half a circle of ability users sat neatly in the building, and in the center was a man with an aristocratic look and a pale face. Behind him stood two rows of relatively weaker ability users, who couldn't keep up. Ordinary people with less pistols.
"Thank you for the hospitality, what's your name, sir?" Bai Mo didn't feel scared at all when he saw this situation, and still greeted him as if he had met a new friend on weekdays.
"George, George Dracula, no matter what, sir, please leave something as an apology." Looking at the multiple capable users and a large number of ordinary people with hot weapons, Dracula looked calm .
"Dracula... so there is really a so-called blood race? And I'm a little curious about how it was exposed." Bai Mo ignored George's polite threats and asked questions on his own.
"The blood race exists forever. As for the reason for the exposure, haven't you been paying attention? The earphones worn by the little traitor have been collecting the surrounding sounds." George pointed to Mousse and smiled.
After hearing George's words, Mousse took the earphone from his right ear and threw it to the ground in disgust, and stomped hard a few times.
"Sir, please stay and make an apology. As for the traitor who led the way, we will give her an unforgettable education and let her understand the importance of rules."
"Kindly curious what 'apology' I should leave behind?"
"Not much, it's just life, everyone, start attacking!" George quickly ordered.
"Wouldn't it take time to complete the encirclement?" Bai Mo said with a smile.
"It's too late to guess!"
"I've been watching them around the blockade, it's even better without the crowd."
"What gave you such blind confidence?"
"you guess?"
From a very far away, he has already noticed every move of these people, and he doesn't need to think about what they want to do with these ordinary people who can be wiped out, just run over them.
Even for George himself, Bai Mo didn't regard him as a worthy opponent, but as an experimental material.