"Slow down, what are you doing?" Ling Yang took a small step back.

Although I don’t want to admit it, Mo Cong’s level should be no less than Tsujikashi. And Tsujikashi is a guy, he is the only guy in the base who can kill S-level alone.

"What are you doing? Do you believe me if I say it's tickling?" Mo Cong pulled the corner of his mouth and took out a flying knife from behind, "I want to take care of you, do you still need a knife?"

"You want it, are you that powerful?" Ling Yang shrank his neck.

"No, are you that powerful?" Mo Cong imitated her tone and smiled again, "I'll show you this."

He handed the short handle of the knife to Ling Yang and took a look, "There is a short-acting tracking device here. I just threw a hand on this big guy, so I followed the signal and found it."

So that's it. Ling Yang raised his hand and glanced at the positioning ring of his ring finger. This thing was not lost. Teammates should be able to find it according to the signal later.

The smoke that exploded with the 25th number had slowly sunk down. Ling Yang removed the fire wall that was stirred black and red. The huge monster lay on the sidewalk and shopping mall stairs, and a large area was spread out in a rude manner. .

"Wow, it turns out it's so big?" Mo Cong raised his eyebrows, "Then you're a little awesome."

"Thank you." Ling Yang swept the circle around her. Her senses have gradually returned to the previous level, but the visibility here is still not high, because the number twenty-five has broken the nearby street lights.

As soon as the fire wall was extinguished, it was actually a bit gloomy and cold. There was a shopping mall with countless headlight signs on one hundred meters away.

But Ling Yang didn't care about the environment, so she forced herself to stand up well. Now is not the time to rest.

It was only then that she really had time to confirm where she was left. She had been wandering around the center of Tungsten City these days, and Ling Yang's familiarity with this area was almost as good as Xiliang City.

"Did you see my teammate?" Ling Yang asked casually.

Mo Cong shook his head, "I wanted to follow me, but they were running in the wrong direction. They must have found someone."

He shook the knife in his hand, "Man, it's still a strange beast, of course I chose a strange beast. It's such a big one, I want to leave Xiao, and I'm not going to quit. Although I'm off work, this kind of thing How can you let go of the scale if you encounter it?"

"Wow, I didn't expect you to have a sense of social responsibility." Ling Yang was indeed surprised.

"If I didn't, what's wrong with staying in Xiao?" Mo Cong snorted lightly.

That's true, but...

Ling Yang did not think that Mo Cong was a good seedling who puts citizens first. He obviously did not take human lives seriously, otherwise he would not have been able to talk about killing the six of them.

"Ah, that...you said before that your parents can watch TV." Ling Yang suddenly remembered that they had such a conversation when they saw this guy for the first time.

He took the initiative to tell everyone his name and asked them to mention him by the way if they encounter an interview.

It sounds like Mo Cong’s relationship with his parents is pretty good. His son is promising and he is on TV. Isn’t this as harmonious as an ordinary family?

"Yes, why, you were interviewed?" Mo Cong was obviously interested, "Why didn't we? Did we miss it?"

"No, I just think that..." Ling Yang couldn't figure out what to ask, so he tentatively tentatively, "You must be the pride of your parents."

"Oh, that's a must, aren't you?" Mo Cong asked back.

Ling Yang shook his head, "I am the inheritance of my parents."

"Uh..." Mo Cong's speech was stuttered for a half second, "a precious legacy."

Ling Yang felt uncomfortable all over and didn't have the energy to be polite with Mo Congduo, so he could only continue the conversation straightforwardly, "I thought you left the Xiao family because your family had a bad relationship. It turned out not."

"My family has a good relationship. I just want to get rid of the identity of Xiao, it has nothing to do with my family." Mo Cong spread his hands.

"Oh...so your parents are not the Xiao family, you are the only one?" Ling Yang could understand. I guess Mo Cong took the plot that he was taken away when he was a child.

But he denied, "Yes, they are just a very indifferent relationship with Xiao, but as long as they are not officially separated from the clan, they will still receive attention."

Mo Cong didn't think it was a secret, so he explained it down, "For example, my family has not served Xiao's family for three generations, because the clan doesn't like them. But even so, as long as the Xiao family is still there, then

Whoever has a new member will still have to be inspected by Xiao.”

He pointed to himself, "If you are a good seedling, you must hand it over."

The first time he observed at the age of six, and if he passed the qualification, he would be inspected for the second time at the age of nine, and then he would be taken away, trained, and went to the army to lurk everywhere for Xiao.

Ling Yang nodded, "That's it, then your parents...you are your biological children, right?"

"Otherwise?" Mo Cong frowned.

"Don't listen, it's really your sister?" Ling Yang also frowned. This is so ruthless.

Mo Cong was dissatisfied with his neck, "Am I very old? Don't hear that he is my cousin and sister."

Well, Ling Yang finally understood this meaningless whole thing, "It's not old, it's just right. I have one thing I want to ask about, do you have any medical skills?"

Mo Ting it out is a medical service. This skill is not cultivated by the base. All medical staff have professionals when joining the team. So Mo Cong, who also comes from the Xiao family education, might have a little bit.

"Medical skills?" Mo Cong hesitated for a second and chose not to answer.

"Will the dislocation be correct?" Ling Yang actually had no other intentions, it was just that it was inconvenient to not move his hands.

Don't take a step forward and look at her shoulder, "Oh, here?"

"Yes, yes, be gentle." Ling Yang shrank his neck and prepared.

"Why don't you kill the strange beast behind you first." Mo Cong raised his chin and pointed behind Ling Yang.

What number is here? There are so many strange beasts here. Ling Yang glanced back and saw that there was nothing on the sidewalk.

Ga—

With a crisp sound on his shoulders, Captain Ling's arm returned to his position.

"Light?" Mo Cong felt good about his bone correction technique.

"...thank you." Ling Yang expressed his gratitude sincerely.

She adjusted her breathing and thought that Mo Cong would not have killed her life at this moment, so she began to check for the damage on her body.

She still underestimated her physical resilience. Ling Yang expected that the fracture should not have occurred, at most it would be a fracture. As long as there was no displacement, it could still move.
Chapter completed!