Chapter 76 Runaway VIP
Looking at the four competitors who came through with their respective purposes in his arms, Charens felt very bad. He tried to keep himself calm and whispered to Hegula, "Wake this bastard!"
Hegula carried out Charens's order without hesitation, and he stretched out his hand and pressed Mo Gree's spine.
"Ah!" Mo Greed up from his sleep in pain and looked back to find the root cause of his pain. What he met was Hegula's expressionless face.
"What are you doing..." Mo Gree's words have not been finished yet, and his keen sixth sense has made him feel that there is something wrong with the atmosphere at this moment.
Mo Cong turned around and saw four of Charence's competitors coming quickly, while the surrounding floating platform were entangled spectators and Apocalypse Star Guard soldiers, and the scene was chaotic.
"Well, it's obviously a concert, but I didn't hear anyone singing at all, and the audience who came to the concert had no intention of listening to the song, and there were four bad-looking people approaching, so the problem must be one of the three of us." Mo, who just woke up, said to himself.
Charens and Hegula stood up and moved slightly to the side, and obviously the direction of his four competitors did not change.
"Now, I think I know what the problem is." Mo Greedy looked at the four people coming towards him and whispered to himself, "But there is another question, what's wrong with me?"
Lulance suddenly stopped as he passed by Charence and looked at Charence with a smile and said, "My dear brother, your friend is really brilliant tonight and gave us a big surprise."
"He is indeed a little talented in terms of pranks." Charence said indifferently that even he couldn't wait to strangle Mo Greed at this moment, but on the surface, Mo Greed was with him, and he must protect his face.
"If this is a prank, then to be honest, it is too successful." Lulans closed his hands and said, "Because it has successfully angered the millions of viewers at the scene at this moment, and tomorrow, he will undoubtedly become famous in the universe."
"Actually, he is not enthusiastic about fame and fortune." Charens said calmly.
Mo Grean was hesitating whether he should turn around and run away, three outstanding young talents of the Tianlong Dynasty had already come to Mo Grean.
Walking at the front is 7 Prince Shelley Long. Just now, he may be the only one who did not have any other ideas and appreciates the beautiful singing of Menglian attentively. At this moment, he is also the one who is really angry rather than wants to play on the topic.
Shenley Long calmly walked to Mo Greed and simply spit out a few words: "Sir, I want to duel with you."
"Eh?" Mo Greed up an unexpected expression: "Wait a minute, let's calm down and have a cup of tea and have a good talk..."
Mo Greeden's words have not been finished, and William Tiger, the son of the Marshal of the Dragon Dynasty, has directly hit Mo Grean without saying a word.
"Hey!" Mo Gree quickly held the armrest of the seat with both hands and made a backflip to avoid the attack, and William Tiger smashed Mo Gree's seat with one punch.
"I don't care who you are or what organization you belong to. I'll tell you clearly that you're dead." William Tiger raised his fist and said, "Swear in the name of my Tiger family!"
"Before I bear the hatred of a family, you should at least let me know what the reason for the hatred is!" Don't say loudly.
William Tiger suddenly pulled out the laser soft sword from his waist and stabbed Mo Grean, and Mo Grean, who was ready, turned around and ran away.
Because the central floating platform is only a stage and VIP area, this platform is not big. Without running a few steps, Mo Cong had already run to the edge of the floating platform and looked down. Mo Cong felt a burst of dizziness in his brain and couldn't help cursing the planner who put the concert scene in the air.
Don't look back, and William Tiger has caught up with him.
"Hey, hey, isn't it?" Mo Grean has changed his clothes and put his hands on the grips of the two guns around his waist. He is not afraid of William Tiger, but considers that the other party's extraordinary identity. If he causes trouble, he will be very troublesome to himself, but if he really doesn't have a way out, Mo Grean doesn't care about any trouble.
At this time, a floating taxi did not know how to break through the blockade formed by the Apocalypse Star Fleet and stopped behind Mo Gree.
Looking at the slowly opening door, Mo Qian almost rushed directly into the floating car, and then shouted, "Drive!"
The floating car immediately closed the door and started to fly to the sky.
"What the hell!" William Tiger looked at the empty car and scolded.
"Thank you." Mo Gree, who was still in shock, still looked at the floating platform that was getting farther behind to see if anyone had caught up.
"You're welcome." A very familiar female voice came.
"Hmm?" Mo Greed quickly turned his head and saw Ziyue sitting next to him with a faint smile at him, and the driver who was driving was the young driver who sent himself and Ziyue to the city when he came to the Apocalypse: "Why are you here?"
"I saw your wonderful performance at the concert in the real-time broadcast, so come to the scene to cheer for you." Ziyue said with a faint smile.
"What is this? This look that seems to have seen something interesting. What happened before?" Mo Greed for seeing that Ziyue didn't seem to explain to himself, so he turned to the young driver who was driving.
"You'd better not talk to me now, or I really doubt whether I will throw you out of the car." The young driver raised his index finger and said, "If it hadn't been for Miss Ziyue, I would have driven an empty car to hit you instead of saving you!"
"Uh..." Don't be speechless for a moment: "Am I so guilty?"
"You can see for yourself." The young driver touched the touch screen of the car TV, and then the scene of the concert just now appeared on the screen.
Mo Cong quickly stared at the screen. At this time, Menglian on the screen stood on the lotus leaf and slowly floated to the VIP area. Then a naughty look appeared on her face, putting her hand next to her ear, and the small microphone robot also continued to fly forward, and then...
"Drink————Wow——Drink——————Wow——Z, z, z, z..."
The young driver punched the screen, and the picture on the screen suddenly disappeared.
While Mo Greed, who was sitting in the back row, buried his face deeply between his hands: "This time it's a big shame, this time it's a big loss, this time it's a big shame..."
"Well, Mo Run..." Ziyue seemed to want to say something, but Mo Runi didn't hear it at all.
"I shouldn't play Space War, I shouldn't play Space War, I shouldn't play Space War..."
Ziyue sighed gently and stopped talking.
"Well, Miss Ziyue, now you are the most wanted criminals of Apocalypse. Where are you going? First of all, someone must be waiting for you at the airport. The young man said as low as possible.
"I think you should have a way, right?" Ziyue smiled faintly.
Looking at Ziyue's smile through the rearview mirror, the young man felt that his body's blood circulation seemed to be accelerating. He shook his head and said to himself, "I think I must be crazy..." Then he stepped on the accelerator hard.
——————Split line————
Ren Jingyu always has a hunch that something bad will happen after getting up in the morning. After a simple breakfast, he sat in his office, and a report had been placed on his desk. Ren Jingyu casually opened the report, and the first thing he saw was the sleeping photo of Mo.
"...that idiot!"