rotten first year

Chapter 561 Chapter 550 Nine: The most basic

The sleet is getting bigger and bigger, and the outdoor temperature is plummeting.

Finally, the raindrops stopped falling and were replaced by extremely dense snowflakes. In the office, Su Yan with red eyelids was lying on the sofa.

The same red nose is still snoring, and it looks like it should be asleep.

It's still considerate, there is an electric heater in this office, and what Su Yan is wearing at the moment is Chen Mo's admiral's coat.

"hiss!"

By the window of the office, Chen Mo took a deep breath of a cigarette, overlooking the guards who were still coming and going in the airport.

I don't know when it started, I seemed to be pulled by an invisible vortex.

Li Yi's words of advice before leaving still echoed in Chen Mo's ears, but judging from the current situation.

There were still variables. After all, it was impossible for Li Yi to stay by Chen Mo's side all the time, nor was it possible to get to know too many things about Chen Mo all at once.

It seems that human beings have never stopped fighting since the beginning of their birth. Whether it is internal or external, as long as there are people, there will be fighting.

Power is an addictive thing, Chen Mo may not have felt it before.

After sitting in the position of admiral for a long time, Chen Mo became more and more firm in his beliefs after feeling the benefits of power.

Now let Chen Mo give up the foundation he laid and the base he established.

Then Chen Mo must be unwilling, but while pursuing these things, Chen Mo has not forgotten what his ultimate goal is.

"Dockyard, Country V, wait."

The cigarette had been burned out at some point, Chen Mo opened the window and threw the cigarette butt out of the window.

It was early in the morning, and Chen Mo, wearing a combat uniform, appeared alone in front of the command building. Braving the snowflakes, he slowly walked towards the dormitory building.

"Chen Mo, I'm finally waiting for you. If you have time now, our boss is waiting for you in the dormitory and wants to chat with you."

However, just before Chen Mo took two steps, a voice suddenly came from behind him. Hearing the sound, Chen Mo turned his head to look.

The person who called me was a man who looked very unfamiliar, but the man was wearing the same admiral's coat as me.

"you are?"

"Jin Fan, the admiral of the seventh department of the second group."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, looked around Chen Mo up and down, and responded.

"Lead the way."

After nodding his head, the man had no further words, walked quickly in front of Chen Mo, and started walking towards the dormitory building.

At this moment, Chen Mo's heart was unusually calm, if Ika had come to the base of the headquarters so early.

If nothing was found, then Chen Mo was a little uneasy. Since Yika was looking for him, it meant that he was not sure about it either.

Although Chen Mo didn't know in his heart what Ika wanted from him, but what's the use of thinking about it now, take a step, look at it.

Not much time left, the man led Chen Mo to the fifth floor of the dormitory building, and walked to a dormitory door with lights on.

Jin Fan made a gesture of invitation to Chen Mo, and looked at Chen Mo again.

Taking a deep breath, grinning, he held the doorknob, twisted it, and the door opened.

In the dormitory, only Yika, who was wearing a mask, sat quietly on the bed.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, seeing that it was Chen Mo, he immediately waved to Jin Fan at the door.

Jin Fan nodded politely and closed the dormitory door.

"Sit down, I haven't seen you for a while, how does it feel to be an independent admiral elsewhere."

With the closing of the dormitory door, Ika slowly got up.

He pointed to the stool next to Chen Mo and said. Chen Mo couldn't hear anything from the voice alone.

Because Ika's voice was neither happy nor sad, and no emotion could be heard.

It was as if he was just saying hello to an ordinary person he hadn't seen in a long time.

"It's okay, Mr. Yi called me here, presumably not just to ask me this."

Similarly, Chen Mo still responded with an expressionless expression.

Hearing Chen Mo's question, Yika didn't answer in a hurry, the butterfly knife turned out from nowhere, and started turning back and forth in Yika's hand again.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Chen Mo and Yika just sat quietly, neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere in the dormitory gradually became depressing, finally.

"Just, do you have anything you want to tell me?"

The butterfly knife in his hand was still turning back and forth.But this time, there was a little displeasure in Ika's voice.

On this side, Chen Mo held his chin, looking like he was remembering, and slowly uttered two characters.

"No."

"think carefully."

"No."

"I think so."

"for example?"

"I smell a faint smell of blood on your body, not the disgusting rancid smell of zombies, but the smell of blood."

'Snapped! '

The butterfly knife fell to the ground, and at the same time, Ika's voice came to Chen Mo's ears.

Just listening to what Ika said, Chen Mo could even see through the blue samurai mask on Ika's head.

Seeing the extremely cold expression on Ika's face.

"Really? Maybe too many people have been killed, and the smell on my body can't be washed off."

Shaking his head helplessly, Chen Mo still looked at Ika blankly and responded.

From the moment he entered the dormitory, Chen Mo wanted to draw his sword and kill the person in front of him for a moment.

Then the next thing will be much easier to handle.

But the problem lies in his own body, and now he has no weapons.

Even with bare hands, Ika can be killed. After all, Ika and Ika are the only ones in this dormitory now.

As long as you want to do it yourself, it will be too late for people outside the door to come in and stop it.

Moreover, after entering the base, foreign high-level officials are not allowed to carry any weapons with them. This is a dead rule.

But if Chen Mo read correctly.Ika was still playing with the butterfly knife in his hand just now, it seemed that when Ika took out the butterfly knife.

It was sending a message to Chen Mo.

That is, the requirements of this parliament for outsiders can be required of everyone, but only themselves are not subject to this requirement.

Moreover, Chen Mo, who had always had a good eye, could now clearly see that there was a pistol pinned to Ika's thigh.

"Oh? Hahahaha, good one killed too many people."

On the other side, Ika tilted his neck when he heard Chen Mo's voice, and seemed a little surprised.

However, soon as if he heard some big joke, after a few laughs, he bent down and picked up the butterfly knife that fell on the ground.

Slowly placed it on the table.

"I always feel that you are a smart person. I also hope that you will always be a smart person, what should be done and what should not be done. I think you have not lost the most basic judgment."

(End of this chapter)