Cyber Daming

boom!

Mo Jin slapped his palm heavily on the table, and the huge force shook the tea cups, which was enough to show the anger in his heart.

"What did you say? Tell me again."

Hearing this, the member of the Mo attack team lowered his body and leaned into Mo Jin's ear, preparing to repeat what he had just said once.

But before he could speak, Mo Jin shouted angrily: "You haven't eaten yet, please speak louder!"

"Can"

The members who were still confused glanced warily at Saburo Nemoto who was sitting on the chair with his head hanging down, his eyes closed, and his body swaying slightly, as if he was drunk from the bottle of wine just now.

Pretend to be a ghost.

Mo Jin sneered in his heart, but said righteously on his face: "Brother Genji is my friend, there is no need to hide the affairs of Tianzhihui from him!"

"yes!"

The members of the Mo Offensive team straightened their backs and said in a deep voice: "As of now, the seventh team sent to perform the mission has been out of contact for a quarter of an hour. According to the combat rules of the Mo Offensive team, it can be preliminarily determined that their mission has failed."

Mo Jin frowned: "Did you identify it? Team 7 didn't send back any definite news?"

"Yes, after the first news of the discovery of the target was sent back, the entire seventh team's sound transmission system was always silent without any response."

It's impossible, unless the whole army is wiped out in an instant. Otherwise, even if we encounter some powerful enemy that we cannot resist, it is impossible that the last person to die will not have time to send back the news.

The only possibility for this to happen is that Team 7's sound transmission system has been blocked before they discover a powerful enemy.

"Xu Feng, this loser, can't even do such a small thing well!"

Mo Jin pondered for a moment, then suddenly stood up, grabbed the wine glass on the table and threw it to the ground.

boom!

The wine glass exploded to pieces at Nesaburo's feet, and the splash of wine soaked his trousers.

It was not until this moment that the body of the Japanese man, who had fallen into a coma due to drunkenness, suddenly trembled, and then he slowly opened his hazy eyes.

"Young Master Jin, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, just a small thing."

Mo Jin waved his hand casually, then looked at the Mo Gong member and asked angrily:

"Zhao Qingxia is just a peak Moba. Even with the help of that 'non-attack station' girl, it is absolutely impossible to kill all the integrated Mo attack team, not to mention that Xu Feng is leading the team this time. This What the hell is going on?!”

"Back to Young Master Jin, after analysis, we believe that the person who destroyed the seventh team should be the martial arts sequence named Li Jun."

"Li Jun."

Mo Jin looked thoughtful: "The Jinyi Guard who caused a big fuss in Chongqing Mansion not long ago? Wasn't he transferred to the Japanese area? There are so many exit ports in the entire empire, how could he appear in Lingshan Guard at such a coincidence?"

The Mo Gong members on the side reminded: "According to our early intelligence, Zhao Qingxia's Mo Jia once appeared in Chongqing Mansion. Even if Zhao Qingxia disconnected the Huangliang Dream, the Mo Jia can still reversely locate the host. So the person who took action The possibility of it being Li Jun is extremely high."

Li Jun, male, was formerly the director of the No. 1 Jinyiwei Division of Chongqing Prefecture. After the Chongqing Mansion incident, he was demoted to Xiaoqi and transferred to serve in the Japanese area.

He carries a sixth-grade embroidered spring sword and an impermanence book whose grade cannot be determined, and his strength is at least above the peak martial arts level seven.

Due to the particularity of the martial arts sequence, if a conflict occurs, it can be treated as sequence six.

The information about Li Jun in Mo's attacking troops flowed through Mo Jin's mind like running water.

The face of this young man with an extraordinary position in the Tianzhi Society suddenly became serious.

Although he was in Lingshan Guard, Mo Jin could simply ignore Li Jun's status as a royal guard.

But a master who was identified by Mo Gong's internal intelligence analysis department as someone who needed to be treated as Xu Liu was not something he could resist with the little power he had in hand.

Moreover, considering the relationship between Li Jun and Zhao Qingxia, and the performance of each other in the Chongqing Mansion incident, the possibility of instigating rebellion is very unclear. This means that he can only choose to confront the other party head-on.

Thinking of this, Mo Jin became extremely irritable. First, his qualification for admission to Juzi Hall was cancelled, and his qualification fell to Zhao Qingxia, a little man with a poor family background who was not even worthy of having the surname Mo.

However, Mojia Juzitang has always only selected candidates based on their potential and not their background. This has also happened in history.

Although I was dissatisfied, due to Juzitang's transcendent status, I could only choose to endure it.

But that Zhao Qingxia was so disrespectful that he not only refused to pay a high price for his technology, but also dared to secretly investigate his family's business in the Japanese area.

This is completely asking for death.

Originally, such a small character could be crushed to death by himself. But the other party actually delayed for such a long time, and now they are still waiting for the reinforcements to arrive, but they have made themselves passive.

When one thing goes wrong, everything goes wrong. This made Mo Jin's heart boil with rage and anger.

Members of Mo Gong who were loyal to their duties reminded: "According to regulations, you are now in extreme danger and need to be relocated immediately."

"A mere Jinyiwei Xiaoqi wants me to run away with my tail between my legs, so how can I hang around in the Four Guards of Offshore in the future? How will the distinguished guests of the Huangshi Group view me?"

Mo Jin suddenly turned his head and looked at Saburo Nemoto, "Brother Nemoto, are you right?"

After being hit by the wine glass that shattered at his feet just now, Saburo Nemoto could not continue to pretend to be drunk, and asked softly: "Master Jin, although the Huangshi Group is far outside the empire, it still has some knowledge of the major events happening in the empire. Understood. This martial arts serial named Li Jun should be the former director of the First Division of Jinyi Guards in Chongqing Prefecture, right?"

"That's right, it's him, a peak martial artist." Mo Jin said with a livid face.

This basic information has already been widely circulated in Huangliang's dreamland. As long as it is a slightly higher-level force, almost everyone knows it, and there is no need to hide it.

However, Mo Jin's analysis of the attacking troops should be treated as Preface 6, which Mo Jin did not say out loud.

"We all know how powerful the martial arts sequence is, especially this new branch that was born after the 'World's Martial Arts'. It is more violent and more powerful than the traditional sects."

"Especially since he can also carry ink armor, his close combat capability can be further improved."

"This young master knows all this."

Mo Jin said in a deep voice: "Brother Gen, what do you want to say?"

Saburo Nemoto smiled softly, "I want to say that if Mr. Jin needs Huangshi Group to help you solve this problem, we can do it."

"The opponent is the seventh peak martial artist, can you do it?" Mo Jin looked suspicious.

Saburo Nemoto shook his head, "I can't do it, but that doesn't mean that other people in the Huangshi Group can't do it. This time, I'm not the only one coming into the empire.

“Helping our friends has always been what we are most passionate about.”

At this moment, everyone knew it well, and there was no need for Mo Jin to continue pretending. He asked directly: "Then my friend helped me, what should I give back to my friend?"

Nesaburo didn't say anything, but silently stretched out three fingers.

"Thirty million banknotes? Yes."

The Japanese people shook their heads and said, "How can a Wu Xu Qi Du Fu be measured by treasure coins?"

Mo Jin frowned, "Then what do you want?"

"Mo Jia." Saburo Nemoto said softly: "Three Mo Jia at the peak level of Xu Ba."

Mo Jin's face was gloomy, and a dangerous light danced in his eyes, "Nemoto Saburo, don't you know that Mo Jia is the core creation of the Mo family and is not for sale?!"

"We don't need weapon spirits, as long as we have basic combat consciousness."

"First understand the ghost, then become the armor."

Mo Jin said in a ferocious voice: "If you only want the armor but not the soul, then shouldn't I first kill the three Mo Xu who awakened the ghosts?"

"At least this way, you don't have to worry about Mo Jia's technology being leaked."

Saburo Nemoto smiled brightly: "This is a very sincere price, do you think so?"