Chapter 1327 I just like to see them unhappy!

Zhong Mo was disdainful of the three new rules added by other countries, but he was also dissatisfied.

It’s really what Wu Zhiyong said.

If players from other countries play hide-and-seek with you and don't show up at all, can you find thirty-five people in one hour? As long as one or two fish slip through the net, your championship will be divided equally with others, or it will be a draw!

But they made countless calculations, but they didn’t make any calculations!

That means Zhong Mo is not an ordinary person!

He is a jerk!

Therefore, the newly added difficulties they have added are challenging for Zhong Mo, but they are not impossible to complete!

But after he said this, the other five people looked at him calmly.

"What's wrong? You don't believe we can win?"

Zhong Mo asked with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Lin Meng'e sighed softly: "Husband, if it takes two hours, I believe we can definitely win, but one hour is too short. We can't destroy all the enemies in such a short time!"

Dai Kuang also nodded solemnly: "Yes, they must have used defense to resist our attack this time. We are at a huge disadvantage. It will be difficult to win!"

Su Jing frowned, turned his gaze to Zhong Mo, and asked: "Brother-in-law, you know so many skills, don't you have any special tricks? Gather them together, and then we'll hit them with a barrage of bullets. Will they all return to the West?"

He is now used to Zhong Mo's vast magical powers, just like the honorable emperor Liu Xiu, who can use the meteorite technique at every turn!

When Zhong Mo heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Brother Su, I am a human, not a god!"

"But didn't you always solve any troubles you encountered before? Why can't you solve them this time?"

Su Jing lay on the table and replied weakly.

Originally, in their opinion, this time the Xiangjiang Police, under the leadership of Zhong Mo, could create a record eight consecutive championships, but this idea was killed in the end, making him even want to die.

"Who said it can't be solved?"

Zhong Mo rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Aren't they just a few clowns? Look how scared you are! Deputy Team Leader Dai, are you about to pee your pants? Second Brother Su, are you scared? Are you going to faint? And you two are so scared that you can’t even speak. I don’t want to be with you, it’s so embarrassing.”

"Who peed their pants? Xiao Mo, don't taint someone's innocence!"

"Yeah, where did I faint?"

"We just don't know what to say, so why are we so scared that we can't speak?"

…

Like a cat that stepped on its tail, the four people jumped up one after another and loudly reprimanded Zhong Mo for his shameless behavior.

A man may bleed or his head may be cut off, but he must not lose his face!

Afraid of those clowns?

Bah!

"Isn't that enough? It's just a game, what's the point of worrying about it? I can tell you, as long as you do what I say, I guarantee that I will kill them all, not a single one!"

Zhong Mo picked up the last piece of cake, threw it into his mouth, and said casually, "Don't they just not want us to easily win the eighth championship? I insist on getting it. That's more than three million. I Not only do you want to get it, but you also have to work hard to make them angry!”

"I just like to see them unhappy!"

"Well, Xiao Mo, do you have any plans?"

Dai Kuang asked curiously.

"What's the plan?"

Zhong Mo rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "I don't even have a topographic map now, and I don't know where we will go by then. How can I lay out a plan? Besides, I am carrying four losers by myself, so I have to Only when the right time, place, and people are available can we set a good plan. What’s the use of telling a plan in advance?”

Four losers: "..."

Although our strength is far different from yours, you don't have to make it so obvious, right?

Do we still want to lose face?

But when they looked at Zhong Mo's confident look, and then thought of his glorious deeds during this period, their uneasiness and unhappiness instantly eased a lot. Moreover, at this time, their breakfasts were also served one after another, and everyone began to immerse themselves in eating. After breakfast, no one continued to talk!

Lin Meng'e quickly finished her breakfast and saw that others were still eating. She then lightly touched Zhong Mo with her arm and whispered: "Husband, I just did what you said. Can you tell me what you are doing?" What did you say to Kishida Masanobu?”

"Actually, this method is very simple!"

Zhong Mo crossed his arms in front of his chest, crossed his legs and stretched them out. He whispered lazily, "If this method doesn't work, you can use it in reverse. It may have unexpected effects? Just like Say you used to like being on the bottom, now you like being on top!”

"Pfft!"

Dai Kuang, Su Jing, Du Shan and Wu Zhiyong sprayed directly.

Lin Meng'e blushed even more and pinched Zhong Mo's waist hard with her little hands. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl in.

I like it, how can I say this?

"Ahem!"

Zhong Mo immediately realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He coughed twice and looked around, "I, I'm talking about other things. What kind of things do you four old perverts have in your heads? I despise you." !”

"I really can't stay here anymore. You guys can talk slowly. I'll

Go there for breakfast! "

With a dark face, Su Jing picked up his breakfast and went to the table next to him.

"Humph, I didn't think about anything!"

Dai Kuang, Du Shan and Wu Zhiyong also picked up their breakfast and walked over there.

"It's all your fault that they heard you!"

Lin Meng'e pinched the soft flesh of his waist several times, wishing she could hide her head in his arms.

Taishe is dead!

"This, I really didn't mean to do it, I just let my mouth wander for a moment!"

Zhong Mo raised his right hand and patted his mouth gently a few times, then apologized.

"Hmph, I will forgive you this time. If there is another time, I will definitely ignore you within two days!"

Lin Meng'e pouted her bright red mouth and deliberately looked angry.

"Thank you, my dear wife!"

Zhong Mo quickly made a face at her to please her.

"What do you mean by using it the other way round? Why can't I understand it?"

In the end, Lin Meng'e's gossip overcame her shyness and she asked strangely.

"Actually, this is very simple. Hasn't it been Kishida Masanobu who has always taken the initiative during this period?"

The corners of Zhong Mo's mouth raised slightly, revealing an evil smile, "In turn, Liu Xiaoli takes the initiative. Wouldn't this allow for more interaction? Maybe as time goes by, some sparks may be created from the friction!"

"Let Liu Xiaoli take the initiative? How is this possible?"

Lin Meng'e was stunned for a moment.