My daughter was kidnapped, and my 44 personalities went crazy

Chapter 44: Sober, last chance
"three minutes."

In the monitoring room, Wang Xiaoming glanced at the time.

He took another look at the members of Bureau 749 who were lying in the hall and shook his head in disappointment.

As he expected, this small number of people could not stop Chen Mo.

"Let's go, old man. There's nothing for us to do here."

He sighed and it seemed that he would have to wait for the next opportunity.

When he turned around, he found that the old man had disappeared.

"Cough cough."

Chen Mo rolled the gun in his hand into a ball and was about to move forward.

In front of him, a hunched figure suddenly appeared.

"Don't meddle in other people's business, old man."

Chen Mo stared at the other person angrily.

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, like a night owl.

But the old man stopped, took out the glasses hanging on his chest as if he had presbyopia, and looked at Chen Mo carefully.

"Is this a dangerous personality? It is somewhat similar to the obsession in our ancient martial arts world."

He looked at Chen Mo's pair of pupils that were completely occupied by black, and muttered to himself.

"The old man is a hundred years old this year, and he only has one disciple who died in this small city of Lin'an. We must come here to ask for an explanation."

He moved neither hurriedly nor slowly, and assumed a Bajiquan stance.

"Since you insist on seeking death, then I will help you!"

"Chen Mo" snorted coldly, bent his legs slightly, and rushed up instantly.

The distance between the two quickly closed.

boom!
He swung his fist suddenly and hit the old man's head.

The old man used his shoulder as the axis and kicked back with his right foot, confronting him head-on.

boom!
The two men collided with each other, a huge explosion sounded, and the air shook.

Chen Mo took several steps back, his face turning pale.

On the other hand, the old man just shook his body slightly and stood still again.

"My disciple was not good at learning the skills, and died in your hands. This was his fate, and there is no right or wrong."

"But as a teacher, I have to support my students."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack again.

Bang, bang...

In the blink of an eye, the two men exchanged more than ten moves.

Although the old man moved slowly, his moves were extremely tricky, often forcing Chen Mo to dodge in embarrassment.

Different from Luo Long's vigorous and powerful Bajiquan, the old man's Bajiquan has a more sinister meaning.

"Iron mountain relies on it."

As the two men were fighting, the old man suddenly groaned, and his body bent slightly, as if a small mountain was moving sideways and hitting Chen Mo heavily.

boom!
Chen Mo flew out immediately.

"Eight Extreme Cannon Fist!"

The old man's body suddenly accelerated and crashed into them like a heavy tank.

Chen Mo's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't dare to fight back and quickly withdrew.

Bang.

He had just retreated when the old man followed closely behind him, raised his knee and pushed towards his crotch.

Chen Mo's expression changed and he quickly protected his crotch with his arms.

puff.

The old man's knee hit his wrist hard, causing his arm to go numb and the pain to be unbearable.

"Total Annihilation."

The old man hit Chen Mo's abdomen hard with his elbow.

There was a crisp sound of broken bones, and Chen Mo staggered back, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he did not fall down.

Instead, he lowered his head and let out a strange laugh.

With a crackling sound, the injuries just caused by the old man were healed on the spot.

He crawled on the ground with his four claws like a wild animal and attacked the old man again. "Can such an injury be healed?"

The old man frowned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The power Chen Mo displayed at this moment was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Even if an alien were to suffer such severe damage, there would be no way for him to survive.

"The evil spirit is overwhelming. Keeping you in this world will definitely be a hidden danger. I will get rid of you today."

The old man slightly bent his body, like a sharp arrow, and suddenly shot towards Chen Mo.

"Hey, old man, you can't kill me."

Seeing the old man coming to attack him again, Chen Mo licked his lips and grinned with a ferocious smile.

Swish!
His body turned into an afterimage and rushed forward fiercely.

boom!
The two men fought again, and huge explosions sounded one after another.

The surrounding walls, pillars, and floor tiles shattered and collapsed, raising clouds of dust.

"It turns out that this old gentleman is the real master."

In the monitoring room, Wang Xiaoming was surprised as he looked at the scene in the hospital lobby below.

I didn't expect that this person who looks like an ordinary old man actually possesses such terrifying strength.

"Old man, don't waste your energy. Normal attacks are useless to him."

Wang Xiaoming had seen the video of Chen Mo being knocked away by a semi-trailer but still being alive and well, and reminded the old man not to get entangled with Chen Mo.

The old man agreed and really stopped his attack, instead fighting with Chen Mo to consume his strength.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming also came down with the inhibitor that he had prepared for Chen Mo.

He never expected that things could take such a turn.

Now they know very little about Chen Mo. They have no idea which personality he has awakened to, nor do they know what abilities he has unlocked.

The only thing we know is that Chen Mo’s recovery ability has now reached a level that is almost immortal.

This ability means that even if someone has the strength to suppress the opponent, or is equally strong, it is impossible to kill him.

It can only be suppressed.

If you want to kill someone, you must first make his ability ineffective.

This requires two conditions to be met at the same time: one, a strong person who can restrain Chen Mo, and two, an inhibitor.

Others might not be able to inject the inhibitor into Chen Mo's body, but the old man in front of him certainly could.

"Catch it, old man!"

Wang Xiaoming threw the inhibitor in his hand, the old man grabbed it and immediately hit Chen Mo's neck.

Chen Mo's movements suddenly became a little slow.

The old man took advantage of the situation and attacked him with another punch, which hit him directly in the chest, and this time it finally had an effect.

Chen Mo's clothes were torn to pieces, blood marks appeared on his skin, and blood was flowing out. His injuries did not heal immediately.

See the time has come.

The old man took a deep breath, and his turbid eyes suddenly burst into a gleam of brilliance. He took a step forward, and the other foot kicked out at lightning speed.

boom.

There was a dull thud, followed by the clear sound of broken ribs.

Chen Mo flew out like a sandbag and fell five meters away.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The old man gasped violently for a moment, then exhaled slowly, his face looking slightly pale.

Obviously, fighting against a monster like "Chen Mo" is too exhausting for him.

If the fight continues, he will probably be exhausted to death.

Out of control again...

Chen Mo's eyes were blood red, he felt like his whole body was falling apart, and his head was dizzy.

He knew that the situation was not good.

The inhibitor suppressed his abilities and also suppressed those dangerous personalities. At this time, he finally regained consciousness.

Looking at the scenery around him, he knew that he could not fall down, otherwise, he would never have a chance to turn around.

He struggled to stand up from the ground. At this moment, the drug had not yet fully taken effect, so he still had a chance to fight.

(End of this chapter)