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Chapter 1031 The fierce man does not fold the characters

Don't follow?

If it weren't for the closeness, everyone would have thought Qi Cheng would have stuttered.

Mo Cong's name is not too strange. Although it has a very unique personality, it has not yet reached a very recognizable level.

But Mo Congcong, who added one more word, was different and immediately evoked everyone's memories.

"Mo Congcong? Does it have anything to do with Mo Tingting?" Ling Yang's neck shrank and he quickly connected to someone in the base.

Don't listen to the medical service of the Storm Squad.

But they didn't look like each other at all. Mo Cong's facial features were very straightforward, and he was actually very serious if he didn't talk. But Mo Tingting, although he was a 25-year-old young man, he had a fifteen-year-old baby face.

Although his personality and appearance are very different, they still make people feel very cute.

"You mean they are brothers and sisters?" Ling Yang's mind was not as fast as Qi Cheng, and he couldn't figure out how this guy connected the two of them at the moment.

"Not necessarily, not necessarily the same surname, and Luo Xiao and Luo Xue are not sisters." Qi Cheng replied in a low voice.

"It's just cultivated by the same person..." Product? Ling Yang shrank his neck and did not describe it, but it is indeed difficult for the Xiao family to raise children to raise family affection. For details, please refer to the five brothers of the master who are clearly related to blood.

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Qi Cheng noticed that Mo Cong's expression had a little more fluctuation. He probably heard the name mentioned by Ling Yang, but his ups and downs were very limited. He just frowned and replied, "He's just messing around, I'll call him Mo Cong.

, Only our girls use folded characters.”

Oh, so that's it.

He didn't seem to mind making out the relationship between him and Mo Tingting, and Mo Tingting is not the focus of his concern now.

"What does it mean? Listen to know him?" Wu Daqing was indeed half a beat slower.

Like Mo Tingting, he joined the team at the same time this year. He was considered to have known each other from the beginning. Although he was not familiar with him, he was also somewhat involved in training together.

"Maybe, this guy should be another member of the Xiao family." Ling Yang explained briefly. The incident happened very suddenly. They didn't ask clearly the reason for this episode.

But it is probably the case that it is. It may have been a small problem with Mo Cong's anxiety and other anxiety in addition to obsessive-compulsive disorder, but since he knew Mo Tingting, the taste of Xiao's surname here is strong.

Alas, it is worthy of being a surname that all major film and television dramas and best-selling books like to use.

"What? No... Then I'll just listen to it? Are they a family?" Wu Daqing blinked and didn't dare to believe it, "These two have nothing in common at all."

Although I have only seen Mo Cong a few times these days, this guy's expression has always been rich and his tone has a lot of fluctuations. Mo Tingteng is a cool girl who rarely says anything to his teammates and is very restrained.

"My sister and I have nothing in common at all." Ling Yang replied to him quietly.

"Shut up." Qi Cheng gave the two of them a disgust and continued to keep a conversation with Mo Cong, "Then you must know Mo Tingting, right?"

He could not judge the relationship between the two, but judging from the changes in the other person's expression, he was at least a degree of understanding.

"Know." Sure enough, Mo Cong confessed very simply.

But his appeal this time must have nothing to do with Mo Tingting, at least it is not the main reason, because his reaction from beginning to end was quite limited.

"Don't listen to death." Jiang Ma suddenly reminded.

"Hmm?" Others obviously didn't know the news.

Many high-level people did die in this battle, and the base suffered a lot of losses, but they didn't have time to understand the specific ones without their colleagues.

"Well, I died yesterday." Jiang Mai whispered, "When I saved someone, I was—"

"——I was plotted against by my own family." Mo Cong snorted disdainfully.

My family?

That must be the Xiao family.

But if you want to say that it is Xiao’s family, you really don’t know how to evaluate her lurking.

If the Xiao family put her in for socializing, she must be a very failed case, but if she only wants to not attract attention, she will be successful.

Even in a team like Zhuhuo, Mo Tingting received limited attention. She really knows how to hide herself, and her whole body exudes a cold aura of [Don't pay attention to me, no result].

Wu Daqing was slowing down half a beat again, "Let me die, my God."

Mo Cong's reaction was not as good as Wu Daqing Da, and Qi Cheng was quite depressed.

He was not completely unrest. It was obvious that when he was plotted against by his own family, Mo Cong's tone was angry, but he couldn't say that he was so angry that he needed to retaliate. He was just a cause of Mo Tingting's death.

Very satisfied.

It is an attitude towards things and not people. He has limited feelings with Mo Tingting. The point of his emotions fluctuation lies in the fact that his family plots against his family.

Qi Cheng analyzed that his brain hurt. This episode happened at the time of the upcoming attendance rotation, which was really annoying.

"Then let's have a good chat. What do you want to do, whoever you want to kill, and why, you have to talk to us." He pretended to be honest and honest, asking the other party to continue to disclose.

Mo Cong snorted coldly, "Are I so idle? Why do you have to explain it to you?"

"This is the basic routine." Ling Yang reminded, "If you don't follow the routine, won't you feel uncomfortable?"

It is obvious that Mo Cong's obsessive-compulsive disorder does not require him to speak out, "Don't talk nonsense, you will die one by one in order, and I will feel better."

"We have no grievances or grudges," Lu Xiao couldn't help but speak.

"It's not that you have to have a grudge to kill you," Mo Cong used his strength impatiently, making Lu Xiao shut up his mouth, "It's okay to cooperate, it's okay if you don't cooperate, I'm itchy for the forehand."

He is very confident and feels that it is easy to fight without fighting, and it is not a problem if it is fighting.

He didn't think these six people were his opponents, and in his eyes, these six people were dead, and it was a waste of time to explain the motivation of his behavior to the dead.

"I'm so angry that I'm going to do it, do it with him." Ling Yang rolled his eyes and took a step back, "I don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I can do it without asking why."

That being said, Ling Yang was quite puzzled. Mo Tingting's death was not the reason why Mo Chuan jumped out, so why? Obviously, he has been our camp for the past few days of support.

If you betray me, just betray me, what are you doing to target Eighth Sixth One?

The one he is most suitable for is Xuan Wu and the others, but also an elite team. He is familiar with him. Isn’t this his purpose of lurking?

"Don't, be careful of his flying--" Before Jiang's reminder was finished, Mo Cong rushed forward and threw out his flying knife.
Chapter completed!
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