After dealing with the fight between Wang Changxing and Ma Bangde.
Lin Mo was just about to leave.
Just as he turned around, he suddenly stopped moving.
In the middle of the crowd, a bookish man with gla*ses was looking at himself with a smile on his face.
It didn’t look malicious.
And the two little girls with goat-horn braids were also just making mischievous faces towards themselves.
They were naughty to the extreme.
On the contrary, the man who was as fat as a hill looked somewhat unsympathetic.
“What’s wrong with you, Mr. Lin?”
Black Rose’s call intended Lin Mo’s thoughts.
When he looked over there again.
The four strange figures had already disappeared from the spot.
Lin Mo shook his head, “Nothing!”
For a moment just now, he felt that the man who was fat as a mountain looked at himself as if he was looking at a delicacy.
Just think of it as his own illusion.
Lin Mo didn’t care either.
He took Black Rose with him and left the place.
Outside the crowd, saliva was already gushing out from the corners of the tyrant corpse’s mouth.
“Second Brother, that man is so delicious!”
“I want to eat him so badly!”
That greedy gaze indicated that he was not joking.
Ji Dutuo smiled and said comfortingly.
“There’s no need to rush, it won’t be long before Second Brother lets you use him as much as you want.”
“But before again, just bear with it for a while!”
The tyrant deflated in aggravation, but eventually nodded obediently in agreement.
After sucking in his saliva, he directly threw half of the roasted lamb in his hand into his mouth.
Chewing frantically with the bones and meat.
“Let’s go, let’s just watch the show quietly!” Ji Dutuo took the two girls by the hand.
Xing scratched his head in confusion.
“Second Master, did you promise that old fellow Clegg that you would leave the management of Death Island to him in the future?”
“That little handsome guy, but he’s always an expert, if we don’t make a move.”
“That old fellow might die!”
Ji Dutuo snorted, “There’s no such thing as a power struggle that doesn’t kill people.”
“Besides, if that Clegg is unlucky and gets killed, that’s his fate.”
From the beginning, the promise he gave Clegg was a blank cheque.
If you wanted to drink soup from under the Seven Deadly Sins, you’d have to do it in another life.
With that said, the four men walked into an alleyway.
Halfway down the line, two shadows slowly coalesced into human form and half-kneeled to the ground.
“Greetings, my lord!”
“How’s the investigation of the information you were told to check?”
Ji Dutuo’s words fell.
The person in front of him then held a volume of files and raised it high.
After Ji Dutuo quickly browsed through the side, his eyes became clear.
“So it’s a genius from over there. A master of both medicine and martial arts, huh!”
“If we get this person killed, I wonder if those old guys will be heartbroken!”
Muttered a few words to himself.
Ji Dutuo casually waved his hand.
The case scroll in his hand turned into dust and dissipated into thin air.
It was only when he had done this that he suddenly noticed a difference in the atmosphere.
The two little girls were puffing out their goldfish mouths and looking at him angrily.
“What’s wrong with you two?”
“Hmph, after reading it yourself, you ruined it and didn’t know to show it to us!”
Ji Dutuo doted and rubbed the top of Xing’s head.
“It’s not like there’s any important information, there’s nothing to see!”
He knew his son and daughter were extremely curious, and after explaining she added.
“The little handsome guy you’re talking about, ah, is Lin Mo of China.”
The two daughters, Xing and Yun, first flinched for a moment.
Then their eyes flashed with intense excitement.
“Really? He’s our idol eh!”
“Sister, you said that if we made our idol Lin Mo into our puppet, it must be fun!”
“Sister, let’s think the same thing.”
“I can’t wait now.”
The two girls’ originally lovely faces gradually became fierce.
The long scarlet tongue kept licking its lips.
It was like, a hungry wolf seeing fresh meat, impatient.