Blue and White Society

  Chapter 363 Lord Gou’s Battle Form

   "What, the transport vehicle was hijacked?"

   "Isn't Nikita an escort?"

   Master Gou got the news and hurried to the scene of the incident.

  Mo Poor was planning to chase after the assassin who turned into a concrete pillar, but he was also shocked when he got the news.

  The enemy turned around!

   "Nikita can't be contacted! There is no response... The signal from his communicator has lost contact!" Olga said with a pale face.

  Everyone wondered, did they make a mistake? How long has it been since Nikita didn't even get any news back, just...lost contact?

  No response and losing contact are two different things. Losing contact means losing even the signal.

   There are many possibilities for the communicator to lose contact. Generally, the communicator is damaged during the battle or blocked by a special method.

  The communicator is implanted next to the nerve behind the ear. Often, the heads of the members are blown up, and the communicator hidden in it is destroyed by the way.

   It is impossible for Nikita's head to be blown up, but that is limited to the skull, and the communicator implanted under the skin behind the ear will not be protected by the skull.

   In addition, the communicator can be damaged by the enemy... For a Gamma member, it can almost be guessed that he is about to die.

   "He won't be..." Mo Poor murmured.

  Grandpa Gou shook his head, and said with a solemn expression: "Nothing? Died? Nikita didn't die that easily. He and I have defeated even gods before."

   "If he dies...I will let the enemy know the anger of Gamma members!"

  Ten minutes later, they arrived at the scene.

  The transport vehicle was abandoned on the side of the road. Local citizens were already watching the scene and called the police.

  Mo Poor and Lord Gou went up and inspected the car parked on the side of the road. Obviously, the stag statue in the car was gone, and the lock was broken violently.

   "No body found...but blood."

  Mo Poor pointed to a large pool of blood on the driver's seat.

   Lord Gou was observing the smashed door. He found that the door was smashed from the inside, which should have been done by Nikita, and there was a little blood on it.

   But there are no more signs of battle at the scene, only a strange scratch.

  On the ground, there are traces left by heavy stones or iron blocks moving and rubbing, which are very similar to stag statues playing hide-and-seek.

   "Is it an assassin?" Mo Poor searched nearby. Judging from the traces, the stone moved all the way and headed in a certain direction.

   "Nikita should be fine. The assassin turned into a stone statue and fled. He went after him..." Mo Poor guessed.

  The two asked Olga to leave behind the aftermath, and quickly went through the crowd to follow the traces.

   After chasing all the way to the outskirts of the city, in the Yellow Sand Gobi, the scratches on the sand became more obvious.

  The two of them advanced at full speed, Mo Poor was even faster, and quickly threw away Lord Gou and took the lead.

   "Master Gou! I'll take a step first!" Mo Poor turned into a small dot in a blink of an eye, and gave Master Gou a face of sand.

  Master Gou made a cut, took a deep breath, and stuck the needle behind his ear.

  Mo Poor threw away Lord Gou, and after reaching the extreme speed, his feet didn't even touch the ground!

  Stepping directly into the air, with the body almost parallel to the ground, he kicked forward like a cannonball.

  The vibrating air raised a piece of yellow sand behind the buttocks.

   "I see!" Mo Poor opened his eagle eyes and saw a stone tablet in the distance that was also advancing at an extremely fast speed.

  The stele broke through the yellow sand, like a sand boat sailing on the sand sea.

  Although this speed is not as fast as Mo Poor, it is not slow either. It is definitely far beyond ordinary people.

  The stele stands upright and slides on the sea of ​​sand. Its weird and unsuitable way of moving completely tramples on Newton’s great contribution.

   "Blue Pig Tower!" A vague milky voice said.

   "???" Mo Poor was stunned when he heard the voice from the communicator.

   What the **** is this? Who on the channel turned on the voice changer?

  Mo Poor's heart moved, and he took the time to look back, and saw that there was also sand flying behind him, and a small dot that could not be seen was roaring towards him at an incredible speed.

   "Gou... Lord Gou?" Mo Poor asked.

   "Anthracene..." The voice squeezed out a word reluctantly, as if it came out of the nasal cavity inadvertently, as ethereal as living in heaven.

   Mo Poor suddenly said: "Yes!"

   "Anthracene?"

   "emmmm..."

  The two hummed a few words in the channel, and they were already close to the stone tablet that was fleeing quickly.

   It was only when I got closer that I saw it clearly. It was actually a tombstone with words on it.

   Mo Poor looked at the words on the tombstone, and read out: "Assassin's Shame, Ziegret. What does this mean?"

   "..." Lord Gou didn't speak.

   "The task is being carried out! Be serious! Speak up!" Mo Poor's milk voice taught.

   Then I heard Master Gou's vague voice saying: "Seven mud-like nests, Fulu eaters..."

  Mo Poor didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Can you speak clearly?"

   "￥%&#%...*!" Gou Ye was so angry that the other end was like a cannonball, chatting for a while, chatting for a while, his voice was mushy, and Mo Qiong couldn't hear a sentence clearly.

   "Okay, okay... Calm down, my translation of Konjac won't work if you're so anxious..." Mo Poor said hastily.

  Translating konjac can't translate intentional nonsense, and Lord Gou's ambiguous pronunciation is like nonsense when he is anxious. Mo Poor can at most hear a few curse words.

  Governor Gou took a deep breath, and after a few gasps, he calmed down and said, "Aolige, kill the tower!"

   "Fuck him?" Olga was also stunned in the channel.

   "Fuck the ball!" Gou Ye said angrily.

   "Tell, tell, Olga, you should tell." Mo Qiong sighed.

  Olga explained clearly to Mo Poor in a few words.

  Zigret is the assassin captured by the Blue and White Society. It was also he who leaked technology such as Hawkeye, so that the Fraticelli was forced to change some of the principles they used to be proud of like eagles.

   This assassin has never eaten food other than vegetarian food and water, and has never tasted **** between men and women. He has been trained as an assassin since childhood, and he doesn't even know how to use a computer. After being captured, in the Lanbai Society, he used both soft and hard methods, and he was no longer like an assassin. Now living in Xuzhou, although I am still a restricted person for the time being, but because I have made a lot of contributions, I am actually half of my own.

  Feeding hawks all day, climbing over walls, and then just playing video games in the bedroom…”

  Undoubtedly, being the only assassin who was not heroic but instead helped the Blue and White Society, in the eyes of the Little Brotherhood, it was a disgrace to the assassin.

Mo Poor frowned and said, "This guy looks like a tombstone, and there are words on it, for us to read... He wants to tell us that sooner or later, he will dig Ziegret's grave? Brotherhood avenges?"

   "Is it something to be proud of being a master assassin who only knows how to run?"

"what?"

  Suddenly, as Mo Poor approached quickly, he saw a figure further ahead of the tombstone.

  Mo Poor can only see a small black dot, and with his speed, he is definitely not an ordinary passerby.

   "That's Nikita? This master assassin is not running away, but chasing and killing Nikita?" Mo Poor said.

  Nikita’s communicator has lost contact, so it cannot be verified, but at least from the situation, it is certain that someone is being chased by Tombstone.

   "Master Gou, hurry up! Let's go help!" Mo Poor said.

   There was a whistling sound beside him, and a little one brushed past him, rushing forward at a speed even more terrifying than him.

  Mo Poor took a glimpse and saw a familiar little sister, the girl who appeared to fish him that day when he was buried at the bottom of the sea where the flames and steel winds howled.

   At most, it looks like three years old...

  Less than one meter tall, with small hands and feet, the longest part of her body may be her hair...

  That extremely naive face showed a look full of evil spirits.

  When passing by Mo Poor, he gave Mo Poor a fierce look, and even took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

  What a society this is...kindergarten girl.

   And then... Then the cigarette was blown away by the high-speed moving wind.

  Mo Poor looked at Gou Ye whizzing by, and felt very moved by the speed.

   Such a dog, does he weigh twenty kilograms? I'm afraid it's only fifteen kilograms?

  Half lighter than him, plus three times his strength, this is the real fighting Tyrannosaurus!

  …

   p.s: Sorry.

  (end of this chapter)