Base 7

On the fifth floor of the fighting arena, in a private room, there are two figures standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, standing here can easily overlook the entire fighting arena.

"Newcomer, interesting." The middle-aged man standing on the left wore glasses on the bridge of his nose, squinting his eyes and looking towards the fighting arena, like a cold poisonous snake.

"Cobra, you let Ryan participate in the fight, are you afraid of losing one of his men?" The middle-aged man next to him was in his forties, shaking a wine glass in his hand.

"He's short of money, that's all." Cobra's voice was slightly hoarse, and he stared at Xu Mo, who was opposite Ryan below, and said, "Why do newcomers always like to die, Qin Zhong, do you want to take a gamble?"

"Bet Ryan and the newcomer, Cobra, do you think I look like a fool?" Qin Zhong said with a smile.

"Odds of ten to one, 10,000 for me, 1,000 for you, just for fun." Cobra turned to look at Qin Zhong and said.

Qin Zhong glanced down and nodded: "One thousand is not a small amount to me, but since you are interested, playing with you will be considered as a contribution to the fighting arena funds."

After finishing speaking, the two directly paid and handed it to a tall woman behind her. She is the waiter of the fighting arena. For every agreed game, the waiter of the fighting arena will act as a notary. As a reward, the fighting arena will charge a certain amount commission.

Qin Zhong, he is the direct person in charge of the fighting arena.

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On the fighting arena, heavy metal music stimulated the emotions of the audience, and many people shouted before the fight started.

"Lian, smash him to death."

"Take his knife and stab him in the heart."

Many people roared crazily, more excited than Ryan himself in the fighting arena.

"Challenger, rookie, code-named hunter; challenger, Ryan, four wins." A mechanical voice came from above his head. Ryan didn't even wear a helmet, but only put on armguards. He stared at Xu Mo, who was so thin and thin, with extreme contempt , Can it withstand a punch?

"This newcomer will not be another gambler to die?"

"He dares to step into the fighting arena with such a weak appearance. This is asking for money rather than life."

"Lian has killed his opponent in all four battles, and he will not let it go this time. This kid is probably dead, hunter?"

"Smash him, Lane, don't hit him a second time."

Countless voices pierced Xu Mo's eardrums. He stood quietly on the fighting arena with the lights sweeping over his body. Under this wild atmosphere, he felt isolated from the whole world.

Xu Mo closed his eyes, and everything around him was clearly imprinted in his mind, including those crazy and ferocious expressions around the fighting arena. Everything seemed to be slowing down, beating frame by frame, and his mind was It's like a machine is running.

His hands were steady, and he tried his best to suppress the anger that was born, to keep himself calm, and to take a deep breath.

The scimitar in his hand shone coldly under the light, and Xu Mo clenched the handle tightly. At this moment, his aura changed, and a strong self-confidence emerged, as if he had faced the sword again and again. The same extreme challenge.

What's more, according to his calculation, the danger of this battle is zero, so he will win.

"start!"

The moment the voice sounded, Xu Mo opened his eyes, and a cold light shot out from those pupils. His body moved, and he stepped on the fighting field. His thin body showed strong explosive power, and ran towards Ryan.

"Ho Ho Ho..." The audience around the fighting arena shouted excitedly.

Rookie, take the initiative? They seemed to see Ryan's armguard smashing each other's heads.

Ryan raised his arms and stepped out, staring at Xu Mo who was approaching him, making a blocking gesture.

Xu Mo's body came in front of Ryan, and the machete slashed down in one go. Under his spiritual perception, Ryan's movements were very slow.

Ryan glanced at the position where Xu Mo's scimitar fell and sneered, and raised his left arm to block with the armguard, which was the same as the previous move.

"Um?"

Ryan suddenly discovered that the trajectory of the scimitar was a bit strange. It was not a straight cut, but turned into an arc, like a crescent moon. The moment his arm was raised, the speed of the scimitar suddenly accelerated, as if it was precisely Calculated his actions.

Blood splattered on his face, but Ryan didn't feel the pain, just because the knife cut off his fingers and reflected into his pupils.

"Puff..."

When the sharp knife slashed, a line of blood appeared on Ryan's forehead. He didn't even close his eyes, staring at the thin masked figure in front of him. Then, his body fell straight down, and the blood stained the fighting field.

One knife!

The onlookers suddenly became quiet, and the roaring stopped abruptly. Only the heavy metal music was still vibrating in the eardrums of the crowd. Everyone stared at Xu Mo, and paused for a moment. The next moment, a crazier roar resounded through the fighting arena. .

For the audience, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, what they want is excitement, to burn their nerves, this knife has undoubtedly done it.

No one favored Xu Mo, who thought he would be killed with a single punch. He killed Ryan, who had won four consecutive victories, with a single blow.

At this moment, Xu Mo's scimitar was still dripping with blood.

Xu Mo stared at the corpse without any sense of guilt in his eyes.

The scene of Ryan breaking into 'his' house and killing people is still vivid in his mind, this is the deepest memory left to him by the original owner!

Throwing the scimitar on the fighting field, Xu Mo turned and walked towards the passage. He didn't enjoy the cheers around him. These people were not cheering for him, but cheering for brutality and killing.

In the passageway of the fighting arena, the previous hostess was already waiting here. When she saw Xu Mo approaching, she bowed very politely and said, "Mr. Hunter, this is your reward for appearing."

Xu Mo took the 1,800 Federation coins and said softly, "Thank you."

As he said that, he walked outside. Everyone in the backstage was staring at Xu Mo. Shauer also saw the fight just now. Although Ryan may have underestimated the enemy carelessly, Xu Mo's knife was indeed amazing. Be careful.

"Mr. Hunter, do you want to rest here for a while?" The receptionist caught up with Xu Mo and asked.

"No need." Xu Mo shook his head.

"I'll see you off." The receptionist didn't keep anyone, and sent Xu Mo out of the passage, and then said: "Mr. Hunter will definitely pay a lot more for his appearance next time."

"Understood." Xu Mo nodded with his back to her, and left here quickly, a little impulsive, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Ryan was one of the murderers who killed 'his' family, and there were three other people who did not show up, and they still don't know who they were, but Ryan appeared in the black market, and it is very likely that several other people will also be active in the black market.

The arsenal should be very powerful, but the arsenal doesn't necessarily need to take action for this kind of thing, Ryan is most likely hired, and he just heard someone say that Ryan is Cobra's subordinate.

Who is Cobra? What role did the law enforcement team play in it?

This time, Ryan was killed by fighting. In the eyes of outsiders, it was just an ordinary fight rather than revenge. No one should pay attention, but he still had to be careful so that no one could find him.

After Xu Mo walked out of the casino, he walked quickly towards the black market, and soon he found someone following him. Obviously, someone was curious about his identity. Although he didn't know who it was, Xu Mo was already mentally prepared to shuttle back and forth in the black market After a few times, the mask on his face disappeared, and a piece of clothing was put on his body. He didn't walk out of the black market until he was sure that no one was following him.

His powerful perception allowed him to easily get rid of the stalking, which also made Xu Mo more confident in his abilities. He should belong to a relatively special existence.

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When Xu Mo returned to the department store, he felt as if he had been separated from another world. Here and the black market were like two worlds.

"Xu Mo, you're back." Mia smiled sweetly when she saw Xu Mo come back, she was telling a story to Yao'er.

"Well, thank you Miss Mia." Xu Mo replied.

"Don't be so polite." Mia pretended to be angry and said without asking where Xu Mo was. She looked at Yao'er and said, "Xu Mo, Yao'er is smart. I plan to teach her to read in the future."

Yao'er, who was sitting next to him, looked up at Xu Mo with a silly smile, and said in a childish voice, "Brother, Yao'er likes to listen to sister Mia's stories."

Xu Mo stepped forward and rubbed Yao'er's head, and said softly: "Then you should remember sister Mia, you know?"

"En." Yao'er nodded seriously.

"Miss Mia, I'm going to change clothes." Xu Mo said and walked inside, and came back not long after, and said, "Miss Mia, I'll come to see the shop, you go and rest."

"It's okay, you look at the store, I will continue to tell stories to Yao'er." Mia gave up the seat to Xu Mo.

Xu Mo sat down, and a faint fragrance flowed into his nostrils. He turned his head and looked at Mia, who was seriously telling the story beside him. The kind and gentle Mia was like a clean stream in this savage world. She should not have been born in this savage world. world.

I don't know if Master Batu can protect Miss Mia all the time.

"Xu Mo, what are you looking at?" Mia noticed something, and turned her head to look at Xu Mo.

"It's nothing." Xu Mo looked away, Mia felt a little weird, Xu Mo felt different to her now, but she couldn't tell what was different!