"No bones?" Rick laughed as if he had heard some joke. He looked at Mo Xiaobing up and down, and at the same time gestured to the few people around who were not injured.

The few people immediately surrounded him. Although they looked fearful, they were full of murderous aura.

"That's because you don't understand the structure of your body." Rick pretended that Mo Xiaobing was just a half-year-old child, and his smile was a little joking, "How can you stand here without bones?"

"Because the tissue in my body has solidified into a solid state." Mo Xiaobing explained seriously, closing her eyes while showing a smile.

Not wanting to continue to discuss this issue with Mo Xiaobing in a pretentious manner, Rick walked directly to her and pointed the cold muzzle in his hand at her head, "Are you blind?"

Mo Xiaobing smiled and said nothing.

"That's a pity." Rick said, "but it won't affect my interest."

As he said that, he pulled the trigger directly, but his body quickly retreated.

The bullet did not hurt Mo Xiaobing. It was frozen in Mo Xiaobing's temple, wrapped in a layer of transparent thick ice, and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Rick immediately smiled and clapped his hands with encouragement, "Great, great! You don't look very old but have strong strength. Do you want to consider joining us?"

From the very beginning, Rick had no intention of attacking Mo Xiaobing. He just took a fancy to Mo Xiaobing's strength.

In his opinion, Mo Xiaobing is definitely not as young as she looks. She should be an adult with congenital problems like him.

He has a sense of closeness to such people and is willing to go out and talk about it.

Hearing the words, the few people surrounding Mo Xiaobing suddenly widened their eyes, and at the same time, they looked at the child surrounded by them with jealous eyes.

They are all people who really want to join the Death Squad, but as long as they are not recognized by any of the small leaders in the team, they can only be a mischievous fish here, even if they are strong, it is useless.

Now a little kid with a bigger fuck can easily get something they don’t desire, so how can it not make people hate it?

As everyone looked at each other with different eyes, Mo Xiaobing shook her little head, pulled out a light smile and said, "Sorry, I have to follow my parents, I don't have time to play any companion games with you."

She is pretty, and her smile makes people unable to take their eyes off her eyes.

"That's a pity." Rick's blue eyes became a little deeper. He sneered, took two steps back again, and signaled his subordinates to rush forward.

Although she couldn't feel Mo Xiaobing's strength, Rick subconsciously didn't think she was so strong. After all, there were so many third-level supernaturalists here, and it was enough for her to fight on a wheelchair.

Everyone who had long seen Mo Xiaobing disliked him immediately rushed over. They used the fire-type supernatural power to restrain the ice-type characteristics and cage a thick layer of flames in front of them, whistling at the petite figure in front of them.

Mo Xiaobing didn't move at all, but just slowly opened her eyes.

The pure white eyes were covered by the dazzling fire, but this could not stop the coldness in it.

She stretched her arms coldly and squeezed her small palms violently.

At this moment, a biting chill suddenly surged in the enclosed space. In the blink of an eye, except for the vacuum area around Mo Xiaobing, the air in the rest of the place was frozen in thick icicles.

Not to mention how ferocious the other people's posture was, Rick's face still had an unfading smile, and in addition to being cold, there was a certainty in his eyes.

"You guys underestimate me too much, aren't you human?" I smiled with my eyes bent, Mo Xiaobing patted her arm, walked forward to remove the ice around Rick, and took out his ID and mask.

Seeing that the photo printed on the certificate was exactly the same as the mask in her hand, she turned around and left with satisfaction.

She and Rick have a similar figure, so the credibility of this identity proof is naturally quite high.

Rick's eyes, whose frozen were still dull, were frozen in place, and there was no hope in his blue eyes.

When Mo Xiaobing went out, it was only when he found that Mo Wen was already holding Yu Lan and waiting at the door.

Yu Lan held several ID certificates in her hand and many masks.

"Xiaobing, are you out?" When Yu Lan saw Mo Xiaobing coming out, he waved to her happily and asked softly, "Have you found a mask? If not, I have a lot here."

"It's already found." Looking at the seven or eight masks in Yu Lan's hand, Mo Xiaobing suddenly felt that they shouldn't go in and look for them by themselves. How could Mo Wen have room for them to do it once he took action?

"Mom, why have you taken so many masks?" Although I knew the origin of these masks in my heart, Mo Xiaobing still asked in a daze.

"It was Awen who got it." Yu Lan said, "He seemed to have found the place where the senior executives of the Death Squad held a meeting."

So I took the blame for the other person in one go?

Mo Xiaobing glanced at Mo Wen and saw half of his body

When I saw the blood, I couldn't help but smack my tongue.

"Has the leader of the Death Squad been solved by Dad?" she asked at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen did not respond, but just smiled gently at her.

Soon Mo Xiaobing’s problem was solved.

Seeing the guards in the corpse fighting scene greeting the arrival of the leader of the Death Squad with a respectful look on their faces, everyone realized that the pure black mask Mo Wen wore on his face belonged to the leader of the Death Squad.

"Boss, you really took the crowd, right?" Li Wuye came forward and asked suspiciously, wearing a mask dyed with various patterns.

God knows that he was so angry when he saw so many masks in Mo Wen's hand.

After giving the bartender to Xiu Qi, he spent some time to find someone wearing a mask, but he didn't expect that the difficulty he was so difficult was because Mo Wen brought the others together?

"If their scale was only that big," Mo Wen said lightly.

"I feel it's almost done." He muttered in a low voice, and he turned around and swept his eyes over Xiu Qi who was trying to wipe the chains, and finally fell on Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin is the only one among so many of them who didn't find the mask himself and took it from Mo Wen.

Thinking of this, his face under his mask showed a strange smile, he stepped forward and patted Zhang Xin's shoulder intimately, and put on a good posture for two brothers, but his voice was full of mockery, "It's not me, Zhang Xin, you have lived in the end of the world for so many years, why are you still so cowardly? Those guys are like me, you don't have to show your compassion now, right?"

Zhang Xin's shoulders were slightly stiff, but he didn't say anything.

He has been a promiscuous businessman and may have killed anyone indirectly, but he has never taken the initiative to kill anyone.

This hurdle is difficult to overcome.

Unable to see the expression under Zhang Xin's mask, Zui Wuye couldn't help but feel bored. He curled his lips and ran to the front to continue harassing Qin Huai and the others, leaving Zhang Xin behind in a long distance.

Zhang Xin walked behind alone, clenching his fists slightly.

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