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Although he believed that Mordo must have his own selfish intentions and schemes, he couldn't figure out what it meant for Baron Mordo to play such a trick suddenly at this time.This unexpected situation gave him a feeling that things were beyond his control, and as a person who was accustomed to controlling everything in his hands, of course he couldn't help himself and questioned Modu himself.

"Modu, what do you mean?"

"Literally, I need people to help me clean up. There are still two days left, and I will finish sorting out the leylines. During this time, I don't have so much free time to sort out these miscellaneous things!"

Pointing casually at the books, notes, and drafts that were everywhere in front of him, Modu said this with confidence.In the face of his rhetoric, Rand Keir obviously would not believe it.

As a real conspiracy theorist, he has never been afraid to speculate on other people's intentions with the greatest malice.In his opinion, Modu's superfluous actions must have his own schemes.

As the current manager of the canyon, Randekiel is well aware of what has happened recently.Humans have become suspicious of this place, and specially sent people to investigate.Although it is said that the investigators have been breached by his subordinates, after all, there are still one or two fish that have slipped through the net and have not been cleaned up.He is very suspicious now, whether these escaped fish got in touch with Modu, so that Modu actually made this request at this time.

This is not impossible, but something more and more possible.So at the moment, Randekiel sneered at Modu.

"Mo Du, don't play these tricks in front of me. I know you won't raise such conditions for no reason. Tell me, how did you get in touch with those people, as long as you confess frankly, then I might as well be satisfied Your request!"

"Contact? Lord Randekiel, have you made a mistake? I am right under your noses. Where can I contact others? Don't say you suspect that I am related to those intruders. Don't forget, their It exists, but I revealed it to you!"

Mo Du chuckled, and put on the look of a gentleman who is upright and a villain.Facing his mockery, Rand Keir could only hold back his anger and said.

"Okay, you said that you haven't contacted anyone. So where do you want to find someone to clean up? Don't say that you want to bring your disciples here. I think you haven't had the courage to expose it to your disciples. Tell us the fact that you are serving us!"

"You should worry about this issue, Mr. Dekiel. Since you doubt the sincerity of my cooperation, why don't you appoint a man for me. Anyway, all I need is a servant who can clean up. You If you are worried, you can do it yourself. Anyway, I don't mind you doing these things for me, on the contrary, I am very happy to see such a situation!"

The tip of the needle pointed to Maimang, and Modu didn't give Randekiel too much color in words.And looking at his confident appearance, Randekiel inevitably hesitated in his heart.

He couldn't make up his mind whether he had made a mistake.In other words, he couldn't let go of his body and went to do those servant jobs for Baron Mordo.Although he is very clear that as long as he does this, even if Baron Mordo has a huge conspiracy, it is impossible to make it happen.But in the current situation, he still can't just lose his face just because of a possibility.

Face is something that is sometimes worthless, and sometimes it is worth a thousand dollars.Compared with the current time, Randekiel still wants this face.Therefore, he began to shift his gaze to the bodyguard behind him.

Facing Randekiel's sight, the eyes of several angels also began to become dissociated.They knew very well what Randekiel's eyes might mean, and judging from their personal thoughts, they certainly didn't want this kind of errand to fall on them.Angels are noble existences no matter what, even if they are depraved, they will not be allowed to do the work that such servants would do.

Of course, the decision-making power of the problem is not theirs.So naturally, they could only pray in their hearts that Randekiel would not cheat them on this kind of thing.

In all fairness, Randekiel also knew that arranging fallen angels to do this kind of thing was probably the best choice.He can be sure that the angels will not be bribed by Modu, and they will not join him.But he also knew that this was an insult to the angel's personality. Once he did this, he would definitely lose some of his hearts.

In his opinion, it was not worth bearing such a price for such a trivial matter.So he could only order this to the angels.

"Go outside and find a few believers, and let Sir Mordo choose one of them!"

In Randekiel's view, doing so may not be the best way, but it is the most suitable choice.First of all, this takes care of the emotions of the angels, so as not to make them alienate themselves.Secondly, this can also disrupt Sir Mordo's plan, preventing him from carrying out his own plan smoothly.

He didn't believe that Baron Mordo could accomplish any special tricks under such completely random circumstances.If this is the case, then it can only be said that these cult members are all traitors, and they are also a group of blind guys.

No matter how you look at it, this is impossible.So he was very happy to do this, and looked forward to the next expression of Baron Mordo.However, to his disappointment, Baron Mordo's face did not become ugly, on the contrary, his face was full of playfulness.

This kind of playful look cast a shadow over Randekiel's heart, but he couldn't tell why.And it wasn't until the angels brought four or five cultists into the cave that he could only suppress his doubts and speak to Baron Mordo.

"Are you satisfied with these people? Sir Mordo. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it, and I will find a way to satisfy your request!"

"Of course!" With a slight glance, he saw Domino hiding among these people, and a smile appeared on Modu's face. "I'm satisfied. That's them, Your Excellency. Just a couple of cleaning guys. It won't take much work!"

At this time, Modu was more and more sure of his own judgment, that is, Domino's identity was just as he had guessed.And why Domino appeared in this place, this is an experiment he made on Domino's identity.

He already had a plan in mind before, that is, if Domino is not selected by these angels, then he will directly announce the existence of Domino.

There is no doubt that doing this is pushing Domino into the fire pit. If her identity is exposed, then it is estimated that without these angels taking action, just those crazy cultists may tear her to pieces .

This is a near-death situation, and the only possibility for her to break free from this situation and gain a tiny ray of life is that she is lucky enough to be picked by the angels and become one of the people randomly selected by Randkill.But this is a complete probability problem, which can only rely on luck.If Midono's identity is not what he guessed, then she is definitely dead.But fortunately, Domino was indeed born lucky as he had guessed.And it was precisely because of this that everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan.

It can be said that he has the chance to win and has a plan in his chest.In contrast, Randekiel felt a little confused, unable to figure out the situation.

As a perceptive man, Randekiel felt he had been fooled.But how he was fooled, it was difficult for him to explain clearly for a while.This feeling of not being up and down and not knowing the bottom naturally filled him with hostility, and immediately, he questioned Mo Du.

"What tricks are you playing, Mordo. I know you must be playing tricks. What are you trying to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, Your Excellency. I know you have doubts about my request, but this kind of doubt is just doubt, not a fact, isn't it? Let me tell you, this is an illusion produced by your skepticism, If I were you, I might choose to look away."

Modu's seemingly well-intentioned remarks were seen by Rand Keil as naked mockery and sarcasm, which made his face darken instantly.Then the next moment, he slapped directly, and stuck to a cultist behind him.

It was impossible for a mortal's body to resist the power he possessed. In just a split second, this cultist's head was smashed into pieces like a watermelon under a sledgehammer.

This cruel method made people fearful, and even the cultists began to scream.It's just that this exclamation has no effect, because the next moment, Randekiel has already issued a new order to the angels.

"Kill three and leave only one. I think one is enough to serve Sir Mordo!"

The angels are naturally obedient to such orders, but in just a moment, three of the remaining four cultists have died tragically at the hands of these angels.There was only one left, and she was silent and looked terrified.As for her, Randekiel didn't have any interest, all his attention was focused on Modu's face.

What disappointed him was that Modu's face was still as calm as ever, and even at this moment, he was still in the mood to complain to Randekiel.

"Can you please clean up these things before you leave? It's this time, and I don't want to interfere with my work because of this unappetizing thing. Of course, I don't think you want to see this thing, isn't it?"

His reaction made it impossible for Rande Gere to start.So at the moment, he could only snort coldly and walk away.As for this, the angels could only look at each other in blank dismay, and they inevitably complained in their hearts that their subordinates had another troublesome job.

As for the only Domino who was still alive, she was probably rejoicing in her heart at this time, that she had escaped by luck again.

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From the beginning of her life consciously until now, Domino had never experienced such a dangerous situation. For the first time, she felt afraid, afraid of what might happen to her.Although she knew that with her own luck, such a bad thing would not really happen to her, but it was inevitable to be afraid.

The gap in strength lay before her like a chasm, making her feel truly hopeless.Because at this time, mere luck cannot be the key factor to make up this gap.Although it is said that luck is also a part of strength, but in the final analysis, it is only a part.In the absence of any strength in oneself, everything is just nonsense.

She couldn't help but worry that maybe this time, she could get away with it by luck.But that's because the other party still has the idea of ​​letting go of one.This is a multiple-choice question, and she is not afraid of doing multiple-choice questions. What she is afraid of is that these people will not even give her a chance to choose.Let me just ask, when this group of crazy guys are going to kill everyone, her luck can really save her life.She didn't know the result, and she didn't dare to imagine the situation.By now, she had begun to regret, regretting getting involved in this unprecedented danger.In the face of her regret and hesitation, Baron Mordo did not intend to give her any time and opportunity to repent.

"Okay, lucky girl, let's save the fear until the end of your life. What you have to do now is to help me clean up this place, and clean up the blood. Maybe You will have some psychological discomfort, but think about it, it's better for you to clean up these than clean up the corpse."

Baron Mordo's order brought Domino back to his senses more or less.And when she came back to her senses, the first thing she did was to ask Modu such a question.

"Who are you? Like us, are you a follower of Shinrikyo?"

"Religionists, no, no, no, I'm not a guy who believes in the devil. Of course, I don't think anyone who is a little bit smarter would do such a stupid thing. You say, right?"

Baron Mordo's answer made Domino always feel that there was something in his words.This made her dare not talk indiscriminately, so she could only lower her head obediently and get busy.Seeing her pretending to be deaf and dumb like this, Baron Mordo also smiled slightly, and then got busy on his own.

Just because he wants to use Domino's talent doesn't mean he has to be honest with Domino and explain everything.In fact, he prefers to keep her in the dark, and then simply use her talent and ability, rather than revealing all his secrets.

Some things are better that only you know, and some things are still most suitable for you to completely control in your own hands.This is a decision made in the heart of the proud Baron Mordo, and under normal circumstances, it is difficult to reverse what he has made up his mind to.

In short, Domino temporarily saved his life with such an embarrassing identity.In contrast, the rest of the X Special Attack Team were not so lucky.

First of all, the unfortunate boy Zagst.Hearing Huo Huan's nonsense, he really stumbled into the valley alone.It stands to reason that the energy of the fallen angels is all on chasing the Deadpool couple, and he has no chance of escaping without trying.Unfortunately, he was out of luck.

One foot was unsteady, and he fell directly from the hillside.And with this fall, his head hit a stone directly.Although it is said that the brains were not knocked out directly, to the extent of being killed, it is inevitable that intracerebral hemorrhage is inevitable.

This is a very serious symptom, and with his physical fitness, if he can insist on going to the hospital for emergency treatment, there is more or less hope of survival.It's just a pity that his ability broke the only hope, and made him encounter misfortune directly at this link.

You know, one of the most common symptoms of intracranial hemorrhage is vomiting.As for vomiting, if it is placed on ordinary people, it will be a little dirty at most, and it will not affect life safety.However, on Zagst's body, it was a fatal problem.

What he vomited out was extremely corrosive acid, and this acid was extremely harmful even to himself.Only his esophagus and oral cavity are immune to the damage of this acid, but on the surface of his body, he is actually the same as ordinary people, without any special resistance.