Chapter 113: Eat and take food
Facing the dangers and overcoming them.
Then hold victory in your hands.
After this incident, Moreau's mood changed slightly.
He stared at the mansion under the night, but did not rush over. While waiting for Kurt to recover, he patiently waited for his potential energy to recover.
A moment later.
Curt struggled to get down.
Morrow let go of his hand and let Curt fall to the ground.
As soon as Kurt landed, he staggered and fell to the ground.
Morrow just watched from the side, showing no intention of helping him.
Because he knew that Kurt did not need support and was not willing to be supported.
Kurt stood up unsteadily, barely able to steady his body.
Morrow looked at him and asked: "Can you do it?"
"I can."
Cotter's breathing was a little rapid.
The stubbornness in his character was clearly revealed at this moment.
Morrow carefully observed the injuries on Kurt's body.
Normally speaking, at Kurt's age, even a person with telekinesis ability would have lost consciousness after suffering such an injury, let alone being able to stand. The severe pain would have already activated his protective mechanism.
Only by beating up the perverts of the enemy and the Hakka family can a six or seven-year-old child have physical fitness that far exceeds his age, and a pain tolerance that exceeds ordinary people's cognition.
Wrong.
This statement may be too absolute.
In the unknown corner of this world, there may not be any existence that can rival the enemy, but there may be many similar existences.
For example, Hanzo's organization in the original work - Ninja.
That is also a hellish organization that requires all kinds of rigorous training since birth.
"He can't run away, there's no need to rush."
Looking at Kurt's body still shaking a little, Morrow said casually.
Curt said nothing, just stared at the mansion.
The commission he received was to kill Nolan, and it’s not over yet.
Having seen Curt's reaction, Moreau knew that persuasion was useless, so he stopped persuading him.
The two of them walked over the corpses and walked into the mansion side by side.
Soon, the two came to the corridor outside a study room on the second floor, where there were seven or eight armed men.
They were instantly killed by Moreau's flying star before they could even raise their guns.
With the dull sounds one after another, there were seven or eight more twisted corpses in the corridor.
Morrow stepped over the body, unfolded the circle, and then pushed open the double doors of the study.
Curt followed closely behind.
In the study room, a luxurious and elegant desk lies in front of the bookshelf.
Nolan, the founder of Menu Organization, was sitting behind his desk, looking at Morrow and Turk who walked in with an expressionless face.
Morrow stopped in front of the door, put away the circle, and looked at Nolan. He could see the steam-like mental energy on Nolan's body.
The other party is also a telepathic person.
This point is not surprising to Moreau.
But judging from the intensity of Nolan's thought energy, it was weaker than expected, probably around Lv.20.
"Have you not thought about escaping..."
Moreau looked at Nolan, who was always sitting upright, and said calmly: "I thought people like you usually cherish their lives."
"Cherish life? Most people will not sit and wait for death, and I am certainly no exception."
Nolan had no expression on his face, and glanced at Kurt without any trace while speaking.
It is precisely because of understanding Kurt’s ability to find and locate people that he understands that temporary escape is meaningless.
Rather than running away in panic and then dying from being hit in the back...
It is better to stay where he is and get a chance to "negotiate", that is his only chance of survival.
"Let's negotiate a price."
Nolan's eyes were fixed on Moreau, and he said straight to the point: "Whatever your client pays, I will give ten times the price to buy my own life."
Morrow was silent.
Kote next to him looked calm.
Nolan's eyes changed slightly, and he tried his best to control his emotions, and said calmly: "No offense, if you are not satisfied with the ten times the price, then it is up to you to set the price."
Morrow turned his head and glanced at Kurt.
"Huh?"
Kote responded in confusion.
Morrow asked calmly: "Do you think, if it were 'me', I would accept his proposal?"
..."
Cotter thought about it seriously and said feebly: "If If it’s grandpa or dad, he won’t accept it. If it’s Brother Ilmi, maybe... he will accept it.”
“It seems like ‘I’ will accept this proposal.”
Morrow nodded slowly.
Nolan felt a little relieved when he saw this.
The results of the previous commission have changed his impression of the Ke Di Ke family.
Hence, knowing that escaping was meaningless, he chose to stay where he was in a dignified way, just to get this opportunity.
Facts have proved that he was right.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s ten times or twenty times.
As long as you can save your life with money, you can get back what you lost today.
It’s nothing more than spending another ten or twenty years.
This man who created the menu organization single-handedly and has huge ambitions has no problem with his judgment of the situation.
If Ilmi, who has a criminal record, stands here, there is a certain probability that he will accept his conditions.
But it’s a pity.
The person standing here is the fake Ilmi.
"Thirty billion, I won't kill you."
As a fake Ilmi, Moreau followed his character attributes, raised his index finger, and gave an offer.
Nolan's cheeks trembled when he heard the quotation, just the right amount of hesitant and painful reaction without being offensive.
This kind of trick has been used by him for a long time.
"Okay, it's a deal."
Nolan put his hands gently flat on the table and said solemnly.
Morrow directly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message "Give me a clean account" to Argo.
In less than ten seconds, Argo replied with a text message with an account number.
Morrow looked at Nolan and reported the account directly.
Nolan simply controlled the computer on the table and transferred 30 billion directly to Moreau's account.
"Please check."
After the remittance was completed, Nolan calmly made a gesture of please.
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Morrow glanced at the mobile phone, which showed the content of the text message sent by Argo: Wow, 30 billion huge sums of money, what should I do, I want to run away and find a place to retire.
Ignoring Argo's words, Moreau pressed the key on his phone, sent a "work" text message, and then put the phone into his pocket.
Morrow nodded toward Nolan, and immediately opened the sperm pores all over his body, releasing the maximum amount of manifestation energy.
His sudden behavior immediately caused the calmness on Nolan's face to disappear, turning into a look of disbelief, and anger seemed to burst out of his eyes.
Calmly said: "I am not beating up an enemy, but a piglet that you almost dealt with casually."
"Wha, what!?"
Nolan stood up suddenly and stared at Moreau.
Some memories flashed quickly in his mind.
But how is it possible?
After realizing his so-called "true face", his eyes slowly widened in disbelief.
"Don't worry."
Moreau's expression was always as calm as water, and said: "Since I have received the money, I will abide by what I said, well, I mean, I will not kill you."
After a while.
Nolan lay down next to his desk with a blank expression.
There was a wound on his neck that looked like a sharp cut, and a large amount of blood flowed from it.
This wound originated from Kurt's paper fan.
“Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz...”
Nolan’s cell phone vibrated in the inner pocket of his suit jacket.
Morrow walked over, reached out and took out his mobile phone, and looked at the glowing screen of the mobile phone.
The index finger calls.
This is what is displayed on the mobile phone screen.
Morrow casually put the phone back on the body, and immediately walked to an oil painting hanging on the wall.
"What's wrong?"
Cot looked at Moreau's inexplicable behavior and asked in a weak voice.
Morrow casually removed the oil painting, revealing a normal wall.
Without any hesitation, Moreau pierced his finger into the wall, and with a little force, he removed a square brick that was completely attached to the wall, revealing a built-in safe inside.
"Here."
Morrow pointed to the safe and answered Curt's question with action.
This safe is hidden behind the wall. When he used "Circle" just now, he detected the edge of the box at the limit of the range. It was an unexpected surprise.
Throwing away the square brick, Moreau came to the safe and subconsciously touched his waist, but found nothing.
The red jade poultry knife was not brought with him.
After Moreau came up empty, he thought that he could only use a slightly more violent method, hoping that the things inside would not be damaged.
Cotter looked at the safe, then at Moreau's back, and lowered his eyelids feebly.
He thought that Moreau had just pried 30 billion from a dying man, and now he had found a safe inexplicably, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"A little... sleepy..."
With his head lowered, Kurt muttered to himself, leaning on the edge of the desk to support his body, which was gradually losing strength.
Morrow had already dragged out the safe, placed it on the ground, and immediately concentrated his thoughts on his palms.
Despite the blessing of Nian Qi, he still spent a lot of effort to pry open the safe safely.
吱——
打开扭曲变形的保险箱门。
Moreau looked inside and saw that there was no expensive stuff like gems and gold as expected, but a rolled up piece of brown paper with a black envelope next to it.
Morrow was surprised when he saw that there were only these two things in the huge safe.
He took out the things and observed them carefully.
The paper was rolled twice, and a rope was tied to it.
The seal of the black envelope is covered with an eye-shaped ink pad. The structure of the eye is very strange. It is a pinpoint-sized pupil with a large area of white.
Morrow looked through the black envelope and found no trace of opening it.
Just in case, I even checked it with "condensation" and it was normal.
hum.)
Just as Moreau was about to open the envelope, his phone vibrated.
Humbling out his cell phone, it was a text message from Argo: There is a "signal" heading towards you.
Morrow raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the content of the text message.
Bang.
Suddenly, there was a sound from behind.
Morrow looked back, only to see Kurt lying on the ground, unconscious.
(End of this chapter)