Chapter: 3833
With intuition, Lin Mo could probably guess it.
This Ji Dutuo should just want to make fun of himself.
When he has had enough, he will choose to do it.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo said.
"District Chief Xiao, you don't have to worry about the killer."
"I'll settle it for you!"
When Xiao Liang heard this, a strange expression appeared on his face.
He did not doubt Lin Mo's strength.
You can see all the leopards at a glance.
That one-handed flying needle technique, even if it is not a grandmaster, it is still a distant existence.
But the other party is a killer team with dozens of half-step masters.
To find the traces of this group of people by one person alone is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
Thinking of this, Xiao Liang suggested.
"Mr. Lin, I will explain this to the managers of other districts."
"At that time, we will mobilize the forces of the entire Dead Island to find it out."
experienced this tragedy.
The entire Dead Island would not have bred the existence of such a group of killer organizations.
However, this proposal was directly rejected by Lin Mo.
"I'll take care of this matter!"
There are differences at the information level.
The power masters or managers do not know that the mastermind behind all this is the seven deadly sins.
Even if the group destroys these killers, it is only a means to treat the symptoms and not the root cause.
To solve this hidden danger, we must start from the root cause.
At this point, Lin Mo ordered.
"If you release the message, just say that I, Lin Mo, invited him Ji Dutuo to drink tea!"
"District Chief Xiao, I have to trouble you to help me prepare the venue."
Although Xiao Liang didn't know why, he readily agreed.
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evening.
The afterglow of the setting sun covered the earth with a layer of golden armor.
At the foot of the mountain, a group of people approached unhurriedly from a distance.
"Master Ji Du, is my idol in a hurry? He actually took the initiative to meet you!"
"Maybe!" Ji Dutuo replied casually.
"Anyway, idle is idle, let's see what the monster-level genius of China will have to deal with it."
While a few people were chatting, they came to a tea house halfway up the mountain.
In the courtyard, a figure with a sword and a sword is slowly cooking tea.
"Brother Lin, it's so elegant!"
Lin Mo raised his head, reached out and made an inviting gesture.
"Please sit down!"
The second time they met, it seemed unusually harmonious.
From an outsider's point of view, the two parties seem to have been friends for many years.
After Ji Dutuo took his seat, he smiled dumbly.
"Brother Lin, is this the first time?"
Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged when he heard the other party's mockery.
After he filled the teacup on the table, he opened his mouth and replied.
"People who practice martial arts, get used to holding a sword!"
"It's a little bit at a loss for this kind of smart thing!"
In his lifetime, it was the first time that he treated a guest to tea.
All the techniques are also learned from others before.
"Please!"
After speaking, Lin Mo raised his hand and pushed it forward.
There was a strong wind all around, and the branches swayed wildly.
The teacup on the table turned into a bullet and flew out.
On the opposite side, Ji Dutuo still wore that iconic smile.
Faced with such a temptation, he just raised his arm and squeezed it lightly.
The teacup stopped firmly between his two fingers.
At this moment, the strong wind whistling around stopped instantly.
Ji Dutuo raised the teacup and took a sip.
"The tea is good, but your tea ceremony lacks some heat."
The tea ceremony that he seemed to be really commenting on, was actually insinuating his lack of strength.
Lin Mo was naturally clear and replied calmly.
"I'm still young, and I have time to practice more!"
"Come on, the two little sisters have a taste too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he brought two cups of tea to the two sisters.
The seemingly calm teacup actually contains a surging sword energy.
The two girls, Xing and Yun, smiled sweetly.
With a cute little dimple, he glanced at Ji Dutuo. JrNovels.com