The old man Luo turned his back to Lin Mo.

Although the words are very calm and full of confidence.

But his heart was full of shock to Lin Mo.

Just this age.

You can see through your own martial arts at a glance.

The future of such young people will certainly not stop there.

So Uncle Luo also showed some kindness towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo watched the back of the old man leave, and then walked towards the front of the pier.

Black market businessman Morton.

And what the hell is that gate 403?

The intelligence mongers that Xu Chu had inquired about only inquired about the black market businessman Morton and Gate 403.

That guy Ryan said only these two.

Now even the old man in front of him is talking about Morton and Gate 403.

Lin Mo's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

What the hell is black market businessman Morton and that mysterious 403.

With such doubts, Lin Mo walked outside the pier.

Pier 13 is very large and has a planned route on the ground.

Just follow the route and you will arrive at Block 13.

There were no previous robberies on other islands along the way.

Even the quiet ones are a little too weird.

Lin Mo walked on this road calmly, occasionally stopping to look at the signs on the side of the road.

"Is there still dozens of kilometers from the real No. 13 Block..."

Lin Mo stood in front of a street sign.

Looking at the distance shown above, he murmured softly.

If you walk slowly like you are now, it is estimated that it will take several hours.

Lin Mo looked around, it was deserted.

Then the toes lightly tapped on the ground, and the whole person rose directly into the air.

Quickly go to the distance.

Lin Mo's figure flew through the air like a wild goose.

When his body gradually descended, Lin Mo's toes borrowed strength again.

In just half an hour, Lin Mo's figure spanned dozens of kilometers.

The originally deserted scene has gradually become a little more flamboyant.

A row of buildings stood side by side.

A street full of fireworks appeared in front of Lin Mo.

At the entrance to the street, there is also a huge sign.

"Block 13."

Several figures in black robes stood at the entrance of the street.

In their hands were brightly polished firearms.

Seeing Lin Mo approaching, several men in black robes instantly raised their firearms.

And Lin Mo also felt a slight movement between his eyebrows.

A sniper aimed at him.

"I have no ill will."

Lin Mo looked at the silhouettes of a few men in black robes holding firearms carefully.

Then he slowly raised his hands, expressing his innocence.

"You have a pass!"

The headed man in black robe held a gun and asked Lin Mo coldly.

Pass?

Of course Lin Mo didn't have that kind of thing.

He even just heard about the passport.

Just when Lin Mo was about to speak.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, what are you doing!"

A scolding voice suddenly sounded.

I saw a chubby figure walking towards this side quickly.

There was anger on his face.

"My brother just forgot to get the pass."

"You are holding guns like this. If the adults in your escort team don't have a pass."

"I think you dare to shoot directly to usurp the throne."

"When the time comes, you will lead the escort to mutiny directly, and the entire No. 13 block will be yours."

A yin-yang big hat was buttoned down from the fat figure's mouth.

The figures of several black-robed men suddenly trembled.

If you let this charge be detained.

So it's hard to say whether you and others can survive tonight.

"Morton, your motherfucker's fart!" JrNovels.com