Doom Roar

"A pistol? Is that man a plainclothes policeman who came to rescue the hostages?"

Luo Zhiyang frowned, because this was not a kidnapping in the conventional sense, that's why he received money to do it. If the police were alerted, it would be a trouble for him, and even the entire Chengnan Gang thing.

"No, no matter from the age of the kid or the model of the pistol he used, he can't be a policeman. Besides, he was accidentally hit by a monkey on the road. From the point of view that he was wearing a schoolbag, it is very likely that he is just a policeman. A student." The old stick explained hastily.

"Trash!" Luo Zhiyang kicked the old stick who was kneeling on the ground down in anger, and cursed loudly: "You seven big men were almost wiped out by a student who was still in school. You still have face Come back, why don’t you die together! Why don’t you go and be with Heilang and the others now!”

Several subordinates came up and grabbed Lao Bangzi's arm. After struggling to break free, Lao Bangzi hugged Luo Zhiyang's calf and cried bitterly: "Boss, please forgive me! I was afraid that no one would inform the boss of what happened here, so I ran back secretly." of……"[

Luo Zhiyang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he looked at the old stick under his feet indifferently, and said after a long time: "It's considered meritorious for you to come back and report the letter, but you must be punished for leaving your brother and escaping alone, otherwise I can't explain to other brothers...you Just keep two hands!"

"Thank you...thank you, boss."

The old stick was taken down with a pale face. Everyone knew that although he saved his life, his life was over.

"Star boy."

As Luo Zhiyang raised his hand, a young man with a rather joyful appearance came up to him, bowed and waited for orders.

"You take the portrait drawn according to the description of the old stick, make a few more copies, and send your brothers to check the various middle schools in the room, focusing on the middle schools near the crash site, and find that student."

"Yes." The young man named Xingzi took the order, hesitated and asked, "Boss, if you find that student, do you want to bring him to see you?"

"If you find it, don't touch him. Check his details first, so as not to offend people who can't be offended. Isn't the lesson from Hei Lang and the others not enough? But... if this person has no background, then I will Let him know what will happen to those who touch me, Luo Zhiyang!"

Luo Zhiyang suddenly slapped his palm on the mahogany countertop of the boss's desk beside him, and the jade wrench on his thumb shattered into several petals in an instant.

……

"yawn!"

In algebra class, Xu Mo yawned long, with panda-like black eye circles.

He Shang, who was at the same table, gave Xu Mo a sympathetic look, and passed a can of coffee from under the table. Because this kid often stays up late, he always has this refreshing thing in his schoolbag.

"Brother, take care of your health. Although the fifth girl is good, you must also pay attention to restraint..."

"Get out! Don't judge me by the standards of an otaku, I don't talk like that, so I don't do that kind of waste of medicine..."

Xu Mo didn't want to explain too much about He Shang's evil smile, after all, he also knew that his current face did look like the result of excessive indulgence.There was no way around this, since the last time he shot Hei Lang and others, Xu Mo had nightmares every night, and couldn't sleep a full night for more than ten days in a row, so the poor mental state could be imagined.

But there is always a good side to bad things. Thanks to the time left when he can't sleep, Xu Mo's understanding and control of his current doomsday fragment ability has also grown by leaps and bounds during this time.

The "pistol" of the yellow doomsday fragment can usually be stored in the fragment space without any inconvenience in carrying it, and the gun basically has no recoil, and it feels more like a toy gun when fired.

Although there are only twelve shots, one shot will be recovered automatically every two hours. Even if it is empty in one breath, it will be fully recovered within a day, and there is no worry of lack of seeds. [

However, the only disadvantage is that after the twelve hairs are fully restored, no matter how long they are placed, they cannot add even one more hair.

Sometimes Xu Mo would find a place where no one was around, bring a bunch of firecrackers, and practice marksmanship to cover up the sound of the gunshots. However, because of the small number of times, his marksmanship could only ensure that he did not miss within ten meters.As for ten meters away... the probability of hitting the target is basically the same as hitting an artificial satellite with a gun.

The range of action of the "gentle touch" ability of the cyan doom fragment is about two meters around the body. The maximum softness of the object is similar to that of an inflatable air cushion. It is more appropriate to say that it is sexual than soft.However, this ability seems to only temporarily increase the "soft" attribute for the object, and it will not destroy the strength of the object.

Because of concealment, Xu Mo practiced the most during this period, and now he can basically achieve an instant success rate of 80.00%. If there is no interference, there is no possibility of failure.But this ability seems to consume the legendary mental power. Using it ten times in a row will basically drain his energy completely, and he can't return to normal state without a long sleep.

Xu Mo did not expect the usefulness of the blue doomsday fragment's "Devil's Hand". Like a pistol, this "Devil's Hand" can be sent and received with just one thought, and its strength is far superior to that of fine steel. Splitting rocks is out of the question.

The most important thing is that no matter how much impact it receives, the "Devil's Hand" will basically not feel any pain. The power of the attack depends only on Xu Mo's own strength and the bearing capacity of his arms.

Of course, everything is not going well for Xu Mo, at least he hasn't figured out what ability the red doomsday fragment has brought him.On the contrary, it was the ecstasy and bone-piercing pleasure when it was activated, which made him even suspect that it was the ability to strengthen, but he couldn't find someone to experiment with this kind of thing, and he was quite depressed about it.

Because of the insomnia at night, Xu Mo had no choice but to go to class during the day to catch up on sleep. Being surrounded by many classmates can give him a subconscious sense of security, so he sleeps very sweetly.

"Report to the teacher, Xu Mo fell asleep in class!"

Just when Xu Mo was getting sleepy, the chubby Judy on the seat on the right suddenly raised his hand to signal the teacher loudly, and pointed at Xu Mo who was lying on the table with his other fleshy hand.

A few days ago, Judy lost face because of the seat change, and he, who has always held a grudge, naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity for revenge.

"Damn it! Pig's trotter, are you alright!" No one expected that someone would suddenly make such a statement in class, and He Shang, who was Xu Mo's best friend, was outraged on the spot.

No matter what the purpose is, students generally don't like those who report to the teacher. Although they can't criticize them in front of the teacher, almost everyone in the class cast disgusted eyes on Judy.

But teachers generally don't care about these things. What they care more about is whether their authority is being provoked by students. Obviously, Xu Mo is now provoking the teacher's bottom line of tolerance.

Fatty Zhu Di’s attack was obviously well thought out. Apart from Lao Pang, the teacher in charge, there is only Teacher Li, who is in his 50s on the podium, with a hot temper. Fentou Li".

"Xu Mo! This is a sacred classroom, not a big car shop! It's not a place for you to sleep!"

With the roar of thunder, a cloud of smoke and dust suddenly rose from Fentou Li's fingertips, and a fingernail-sized white chalk tip whizzed towards Xu Mo's raised forehead like a shooting star!

"Hey?"

Xu Mo just raised his head after being awakened by the loud noise, but saw a white dot flying towards his eyes with lightning speed. Immediately, he changed direction and bumped into the mouth of the little fat Judy who was gloating at other people's misfortunes.

"Ouch! Teacher, Xu Mo hit someone!" Little fatty Zhu Di screamed heart-piercingly while covering his mouth, causing the whole class to burst into laughter.

Only Xu Mo didn't laugh. He was shocked by his miraculous reaction speed at the moment. It's not that he hasn't been hit by "Fan Tou Li" before, but every time he can only see that he can't dodge it, it's even worse. Not to mention the exact direction in which the chalk tip is transferred, which was simply not possible before. ! ~!