Pirate's reading will become stronger

After a while, Tiger described all the information he knew in as much detail as possible, and then continued.

"Your Excellency Chen Mo, let's make a plan first, and give priority to rescuing the slaves!"

"Plan?" Chen Mo said strangely.

"That's right! You can't rush in rashly, right?" Although Tiger is also a member of the Reckless, he also knows the unfathomable depths of the Holy Land Mariejoa.

"No need!" Chen Mo said confidently.

"No matter how careful our plan is, it will definitely be exposed in the end, and our greatest advantage is that we can make a surprise attack first!"

"So instead of procrastinating and tossing, it's better to go directly to free many slaves!"

In fact, Chen Mo did not say the most important point.

From Chen Mo's point of view, his most important task is to negotiate with the world government. If he pretends to have been conspiring for a long time, he might be misunderstood.

It's better to just rush over, pretend to be unbearable, and then free many slaves.

At that time, even if the world government finds it difficult to negotiate with this reason, Chen Mo can give a perfect explanation:

As a scholar with a conscience, I did a conscientious thing!

Of course, Chen Mo doesn't accept any plans, and he doesn't rule out that he thinks that he will delay tomorrow's breakfast time...

Especially what if Sister Robin wakes up tomorrow and finds that she is not by her side?

So, hurry up!

For Chen Mo, as long as he has a certain understanding of the regional distribution of the Holy Land Marie Gioia, he will not get lost in the preparatory work!

Tiger stared at Chen Mo's confident look, and finally considered Chen Mo's strength, and did not raise any objections!

"Then let's get to the slave area where the World Government belongs!" Tiger said.

After hearing this, Chen Mo skillfully floated his body onto Tiger's shoulder, and sat on it gently.

Tiger looked at Chen Mo with a puzzled expression, as if asking...

What are you doing?

Chen Mo said a little shyly. "After all, I have disabled legs..."

"Huh???" A person who can float in the air and fly faster than the speed of sound...

Are you ashamed to say that your legs are disabled?

So does this count as paraplegia? ? ?

"Being in the air will consume a lot of my energy, so in order to ensure sufficient energy and deal with emergencies, I can only trouble you!" Having said this, Chen Mo couldn't help but lamented that he was too weak again!

It's a pity that the first stage of Chen Mo's body strengthening has not been completed, otherwise the energy reserve could be slightly increased!

As for how small...

From the perspective of muscle glycogen, the energy that can be accommodated is doubled!

Not an exaggerated increase...

When Tiger heard Chen Mo's explanation, he couldn't help but feel relieved...

And he couldn't help looking at Chen Mo with some respect, and didn't mind the matter of him sitting on his shoulders anymore.

After all, the white-haired boy in front of him is slightly younger than Robin. At this age, it is indeed common sense that his physical fitness and energy are relatively weak.

And just now he crossed a height of 30 meters with himself and the -meter-long sword. Is it normal that his physical strength is depleted?

Maybe he must have been holding on, but this strong young man never showed his weakness...

"Okay! Then, Mr. Chen Mo, sit still!" Tiger picked up the 30-meter-long sword from the ground and quickly headed towards the Holy Land Marie Joa with some difficulty.

Originally, for Tiger, carrying a weapon weighing more than a ton was already a bit stressful...

Now that there was an extra Chen Mo sitting on his shoulder, Tiger suddenly felt that his whole body was much heavier!

There was no way, despite Chen Mo's frail appearance, Chen Mo's body was actually incredibly dense, and his weight far exceeded Tiger's expectations.

However, Tiger, who claimed to be a hero, regretted what he had agreed to do. He gritted his teeth and quickly headed towards the forest area of ​​the Holy Land Mariejoia...

And behind the forest area is the slave holding area of ​​the world government!

Just when Tiger took Chen Mo to the destination, in the monitoring room of the slave area in the Holy Land Mary Joa...

A sharp blade that shone with cold light was slowly dripping blood...

Even if you look closely, you can see that the shape of this sharp blade is very similar to Chen Mo's fruit knife!

However, at this moment, no one dared to question the sharpness of this sharp blade!

"Master Yongsi, this is the last control room!" A man wearing the clothes of a World Government official said with admiration!

"You are really amazing!"

"The three monitoring rooms distributed in different places were solved in an instant, and all the monitoring forces in the slave area were disintegrated without any effort, and the alarm has not yet been triggered..."

Facing the compliments from comrades, the whole person is shrouded in black...

Except for a pair of bloody eyes that were as sharp as knives, Yusi, who had no body exposed to the outside world, just nodded calmly.

Then Yongsi handed over a note to the comrade in front of him...

The comrade opened the note, and after keeping the contents in mind, quickly tore the note into pieces and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't worry, Master Yongsi, the next rotation of the monitoring room will take at least seven hours, and there won't be any problems during this period!" The comrade replied quickly.

Yong Si nodded to show that he knew it, and disappeared in place in an instant.

It is the real sudden disappearance, not the illusion caused by the excessive speed!

"Our organization's number one assassin really deserves his reputation..." This comrade sighed with a little reverence.

"In addition, as expected, he is as cold as the rumors say, and he is very likely to be dumb. I don't know if it is true or not..."

"After all, there is also internal news, and Yongsi is the source of happiness among the students of that adult!"

"Even that grown-up is often amused by him..."

"If you are dumb, you shouldn't be able to do it, right?"

The comrade guessed a little gossip, while stacking the ten corpses on the ground together, and then buried a remote-controlled bomb underneath...

After finishing all these preparatory work, the comrade sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and casually looked at the many surveillance images sent back by the video phone bug.

Not only this comrade, but the other two monitoring rooms with exactly the same functions as this monitoring room also have a comrade from the Revolutionary Army who is like this monitoring room...

Staying quietly in the monitoring room, in addition to providing monitoring information support to many other comrades who are working, is waiting for the signal to be sent, and then...

"boom!!!"

As the old man once famously said: "Art is an explosion!!!"

So now that the revolutionary army is acting, the frequency of using bombs is getting higher and higher, and the use of bombs is getting more and more slippery...

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