Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

"..."

"It seems to smell the tense and solemn atmosphere coming from all directions in the air.

Leave Chang Zhuxuan's office.

In the evening, at the beginning of six o'clock, this top nationalized metropolis began to enter the rush hour of getting off work.

Park your car in front of the intersection.

Black and white eyes, reflecting the congested traffic ahead, and the jumping traffic lights.

In the silent carriage, fingertips tapped the side of the steering wheel rhythmically. Behind the gold-rimmed glasses, the gentle cheeks were stained with a faint redness. He sniffed lightly, as if He smelled something, his eyes were bright, and he whispered.

The body is restless, this is the excitement before the big event.

So, I started the car, turned around and drove towards the company'Zhiheng Real Estate'.

In the office hall, only a few colleagues were still there, including Yang Xiuya, and the new loli colleague Ma Qing who arrived two days ago.

Sitting at the desk, I processed a few documents... Then, I picked up the phone and sent a message.

Almost at the same time, Yang Xiuya's cell phone vibrated with a 'buzz' at the front desk. Not long after reading the pop-up message, Yang Xiuya picked up her small bag and walked to the bathroom.

Lin Mo took a look at the back of the latter, wearing a black camisole, a white knitted 840 jacket, and a khaki high-waisted skirt on the lower body.

This kind of attire brings out Yang Xiuya's intellectual and cool temperament more and more...

Mo also got up one after another.

When Lin Mo sent the message just now, the new colleague Ma Qing was looking at the mirror used to touch up makeup. The little girl has a natural talent for gossip. She almost subconsciously connected the two before and after Yang Xiuya's phone rang. Expect.

There was a flicker of light on Xiao Qiao's face.

She took a deep breath and walked out of the office hall.

Sitting on the lid of the toilet, his eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief and shock.

"The first one, Ma Xusheng, male, 40 years old, high school math teacher.

It was completely dark.

Lin Mo left the company, sat in a black Volkswagen Magotan, and parked the car by the school gate of Fuxing High School in Xicheng District...Looking at the first document in the "eunuch list" in his hand

Putting the information between the lines into his eyes, he raised his head and looked not far away.

The whole school is already on vacation except for the third grade, and the campus is under dim light... Before Lin Mo was kept waiting for too long, a middle-aged man with an honest temperament and black-rimmed glasses came out pushing a bicycle .

【Name: Ma Xusheng】

【Matching degree: 32%】

After taking a look, Lin Mo put down the file and stepped on the gas pedal.

In the huge Zhong Hai, starting from the list of 16 'eunuchs' who were marked with outstanding abilities, they quietly observed one by one.

【Name: Gao Fei】

【Matching degree: 21%】

【Name: Peng Mingtao】

【Matching degree: 47%】

Until the night got deeper, later, after eleven o'clock, the eighth person on the list.

According to the location sent by Chang Zhuxuan's subordinates, Lin Mo found a five-star hotel in Xicheng District and parked the car in the garage.

Step into the hotel.

Black leather shoes, stepping on the red carpet... all the way to the highest floor of the hotel, in front of the presidential suite that costs tens of thousands of dollars a night.

Lin Mo glanced at the door lock, the lockpicking skill obtained from the template of "Phantom Thief·The Magician under the Moonlight" flashed before his eyes, and only his hand was stretched out, as if it was a normal push, and the door should be pushed is opened.

A pungent smell passed into the nose.

walk in.

His steps did not make the slightest sound.

All the way into the living room, what I saw was a messy room, all kinds of clothes were thrown randomly on the sofa and carpet...

"hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

A low growl sounded from the bedroom of the (cjch) suite.

Through the gap by the door, a line of information appeared in front of my eyes:

【Name: Liu Mingshi】

【Matching degree: 96%】

[You can choose to be a host member and give it a 'Zhao Gao' template! 】

...

A smile appeared on Lin Mo's face.

He didn't disturb, but walked to the coffee table by the French window and sat down. His whole body seemed to be hidden in the silent night. He turned his head, his black and white eyes looked down at the side, and Zhonghai City was bright and charming. City silhouette.

Only ten minutes.

"roll!"

"Get out of here, all of you!"

Hysterical anger and the sound of smashing things came from the room.

soon.

Two long-haired, fair-skinned young girls were kicked out with bare feet. Both of them are more than 1.7 meters tall, and their appearance is above 80. They are the goddesses of ordinary people.

He quickly put on his clothes and left the suite in a hurry.

In the dim light, Lin Mo could clearly see that although the two girls lowered their heads and seemed afraid to speak, there was a strong sneer in their intertwined eyes.

As soon as they walked out of the room, they started whispering and laughing from time to time.

In the back room of the suite, deathly silence returned.

After a while.

A decadent and painful man came out and sat in front of the sofa without saying a word.

Beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, in the dark, Lin Mo looked at the message protruding in front of him:

【Would you like to enter the SR-level template 'Zhao Gao' master mode?】

[Supplement: In this mode, you will have the most perfect state of the character template; teach in this mode, and your members will progress at an extraordinary speed! 】

"What will the SR-level template look like?"

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed.

Without hesitation, he immediately agreed.

One after another biological currents circulated among his limbs and bones, as if fencing and swinging the sword countless times, as if holding and weaving an invisible giant net covering the Seven Kingdoms, absorbing a large number of death row prisoners and wandering swordsmen, and cruelly bloody training...

Each of the subordinates became poisonous thorns, like spiders lurking in the shadow of the Great Qin Empire, always waiting for the prey that fell into the web.

fear!

real horror!

The bottom of Lin Mo's eyes flashed bloody red.

ps: Weak and weak, ask for a custom one. .