People in Cyber, using skin to create legends

Therefore, a head-on confrontation is not a wise choice.

In order to avoid the kick, Molly lowered her body a little, allowing the killer's leg to fly over her head.

However, what shocked Molly was that when she bent down, she saw the killer's raised left hand and the pistol in his left hand.

"go to hell!"

Bang bang bang! !

The killer did not give Molly time to react. The moment Molly bent down and saw the gun, the killer immediately shot.

Several bullets penetrated Molly's body, and bright red spread all over her body.

The smell of blood filled the air. This time the killer saw clearly that all his bullets had hit the opponent's body, so there would be no accidents.

She is dead!

"I really... never thought... that I would... die... here..."

Molly's eyes were filled with astonishment and unwillingness. She covered her wounds and staggered a few steps towards the killer.

Seeing Molly fall forward, the killer breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, the killer saw that Molly, who should have fallen, raised her mouth, and suddenly raised her head with a bright smile and said:

"I lied to you~"

"!?"

Molly suddenly raised her head and revealed a smile, with murderous intent in it, which shocked the killer in place.

The distance between the two was very close. Even if the killer could react instantly, he would still be injured at this distance, not to mention that she was stunned for a moment.

A moment's difference is the difference between life and death.

Molly, with her own healing wounds on her body, thrust her steel claws into the opponent's body.

After becoming a killer, Molly enjoyed piercing her enemies' internal organs and breaking open their abdomens, so she did the same now, stabbing her steel claws directly into the killer's abdomen.

The impact of her own weight, combined with the attack on the killer, caused Molly and the killer to fall to the ground.

Molly sat astride the killer's body, stepped on his hands with her legs, pulled the steel claws out of the killer's body, and stared at the blood on them in a trance.

The killer's wounds were incurable, but she still struggled to pull the hand holding the gun out from under Molly's feet and pointed it at Molly with trembling hands.

"Oh, you still don't give up?"

Molly tilted her head and smiled brightly. She took the initiative to put her hand on the killer's gun-holding hand and helped her aim it at her heart.

Her fingers touched the other's, and he very considerately helped her pull the trigger.

boom!

boom!

boom! ! !

An even duller sound was emitted from Molly's body. The bullet passed through Molly's front and then penetrated from the back, causing a large wound.

The killer's face was filled with astonishment.

From the moment Molly helped her shoot, the killer's mind was already a little confused.

When she saw Molly's wounds gradually healing, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

She stared at Molly blankly, then looked at the wounds on Molly's body that had healed. After a while, she smiled miserably and murmured:

"……monster."

Chapter 97: Suspect

"Tsk, this is so sad. You actually said that a beautiful girl like me is a monster or something..."

Molly looked hurt, and she pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist at the corners of her eyes.

But she seemed to have forgotten that her hands were still stained with the killer's blood, so the act of wiping her tears left blood marks on her fair face.

However, because when the killer killed the bodyguard before, Molly's body and face were already stained with some of the bodyguard's blood, the bloodstains on her face now did not look too out of place.

The killer didn't respond to Molly's words, and she wasn't in the mood to respond.

Blood with foam kept gushing out of her mouth. Her pupils were a little dilated, and her eyes seemed to have lost focus when she looked at Molly.

But Molly seemed to be completely unaware as she sat on the killer, even rocking her body back and forth on the killer like a little girl riding a horse, and said:

"Hey, hey, don't die. You still haven't told me who sent you. Was it my good-for-nothing wild brother? Or my second brother? Or my eldest brother? It can't be that it's really my cheap dad, right?

"Hey, say something~"

“Pfft…”

Normally, this was just a coquettish move on Molly's part, but for the killer who had a big hole in his abdomen, it was simply fatal.

The killer, who was already dying, was "squeezed" out a large mouthful of blood by this action, and it seemed that he was breathing out more than breathing in.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot you had a wound on your abdomen... Does it hurt? It hurts, right? Hehehe, if it hurts, just scream out, and then I might let you go."

Molly in killer mode becomes playful and dangerous.

It seemed that she had no intention of asking who was behind the incident, and she just kept hanging around the killer. She had clearly said that the killer had a wound on his abdomen, but she didn't care at all and was just immersed in her own "entertainment".

That kind of purest evil made the killer, who was almost on the verge of death, feel chilled to the bone.

The killer couldn't figure out who the person in front of him was. Was it Molly herself, or was it really Molly's substitute...

But the killer knew one thing.

The guy in front of me is a devil.

A real devil!

The killer gradually became speechless and slowly closed her eyes, but the killer Molly gradually felt bored. She dug her fingers deep into the killer's internal organs and stirred them, then placed her fingers on the tip of her nose and slid them off her lips.

Just as she was about to put her bloody finger into her mouth, she suddenly froze, and the next moment she moved away from the killer and spat to the side:

"Pfft, pfft, pfft! Ugh—pfft!"

Molly, who almost vomited, had returned to her normal state when she raised her head again.

The corners of her mouth twitched as she raised her hand and looked at her blood-stained palm, and she had a new understanding of the killer's character.

In the past, when Molly used the killer, she was able to suppress the killer's nature to some extent.

But this time, because the situation was urgent, Molly went all out and did not suppress the killer's character at all.

As a result, things got a little out of control halfway through.

If Molly hadn't removed the killer's skin in time, she would have really "tasted" the killer's internal organs and blood.

No, don't you feel disgusted?!

That blood is so unhygienic! At least it should be cooked... Ugh! You can't eat human blood even if it's cooked!!!

Molly, who was almost led astray by the killer's personality, spat a few more times.

Once Molly had wiped the blood from her lips and felt a little better, she turned back to look at the killer.

The killer didn't run away, or even attack Molly when her back was turned.

The reason was simple, she no longer had the strength to escape or attack, her internal organs had not been transformed, and she did not have such tenacious vitality.

And even if she attacked Molly, it would probably be useless.

The killer witnessed the process of Molly's wound recovery with her own eyes, and she had already regarded Molly as a monster who should not exist in this world.

Faced with an unkillable monster, she had completely lost the desire to fight on.

Molly, who had recovered from her shock, came to the dying killer, squatted down and asked softly:

"You are dying. They say that dying people speak kind words. Are you really so loyal to the person behind you that you won't tell me who that person is?"

"Huh...huh..."

The killer just gasped, and his pupils that were about to lose their light turned towards Molly.

Her lips moved slightly, as if she was about to say something.

Molly leaned over and put her ear closer, trying to hear what she said.

"I... am just... a discarded pawn... that's all..."

The killer used up his last bit of strength to say this sentence, and then there was no sound.

Abandoned son?

Molly looked at the killer's body in silence.

Abandoned indeed.

Because the killer's strength was not strong at all. In fact, if she hadn't been able to get in through the back door, even the bodyguard who had been killed by the killer before could have easily killed her.

But it was precisely because she used the backdoor left in the bodyguard's mind that Molly guessed that the traitor in the family was the person in power named Mo.

Only these people have absolute control over the bodyguards.

Only these people can place spies around Mo Tian without arousing suspicion.

The only ones who can deal with the Mo family are the Mo family themselves, so Molly asked the killer who was behind her.

It might be the peasant Mo Yu that Mo Tian mentioned.

It could also be his second brother, Mo Wensi, who rarely comes home.

The possibility that it is the eldest brother Mo Yiku is also quite high, it is better to say that he is the most suspicious one.

He is only one step away from becoming the real ruler of the Mo family. Once the old man dies, he will become the new head of the family and the new chairman of Linghua Group.

And if Mo Yiku can't wait, he might do something irrational.

And once he does something irrational, the old man might have other ideas, and then Mo Yiku's assassination of his other brothers and sisters would make sense.

Of course, there are also doubts about Mo Tian.

On the surface, she seems to be a sister who gets along very well with her younger sister, but it is possible that she actually has murderous intentions towards her younger sister.

Anyway, anything can happen within a large group.

"By the way, this guy said that Mo Tian seemed to be in trouble as well?"

Molly remembered that before the killer attacked her, he asked her to "reunite" with Mo Tian, ​​which meant that Mo Tian might have also been attacked by the killer.

After all, she is still an elder sister with whom she has a good relationship. During this period of time, Molly's memory has further merged with that of the original owner, and she has become more intimate with this elder sister. Now that she hears that the other party might be in danger, she can't help but feel a little worried.

Molly felt around her body but couldn't find her phone.

She then remembered that her clothes had no pockets, so she kept her cell phone in a small bag.

And Xiaobao is on the hovercraft.

"Tsk, this dress is so troublesome."

Molly glanced at the clothes she was wearing and complained again.

When putting on this dress, Molly complained that it was too cumbersome.

Not only is it difficult to put on, it's also expensive, and most importantly, you can only wear it once!

Things worth hundreds of thousands are disposable items. This level of wealth is beyond Molly's imagination.

Even Molly was wondering what the significance of the commission she had just accepted as a mercenary was.

After working so hard, I only got less than 500,000 yuan in reward, and I have to split it equally with Cowboy and Kyoko.

As a result, a disposable consumable now costs more than the reward for the first commission. If the Mo family was not too dangerous now, Molly would have wanted to go back to the Mo family and lie down!

Are you kidding? It’s everyone’s dream to just lie at home and count money without doing anything!

Since as a young lady she can easily achieve this dream, why should Molly still work so hard!

what?

Didn’t I say before that it would be better to be a mercenary than to return to the Mo family?