Basketball: Versatile shooting guard

"Uh..." All the reporters didn't know how to answer Lan Mo's rhetorical question.

During the match, don't you have any idea how badly you abused your opponent?

Lan Mo finished the interview hastily, and he returned to the hotel immediately.

And alone found Vaughn who came back an hour later.

Vaughn stuck his phone with a smile. They have already started winning streak. If they continue to play well, they might be able to record another 13 consecutive victories.

But just at this time, a young man broke in and interrupted his thoughts.

"Blue? You don't go to rest at this time, why are you here?"

Vaughan motioned him to sit on the sofa next to him, and looked very anxious when he saw the bag on Lan Mo's back.

Lan Mo didn't have time to explain too much, but simply summed it up in one sentence.

"Coach, I have something urgent to leave right now, and I don't have time to ask for your permission!"

Vaughn nodded, then looked at Lan Mo repeatedly.

"Can you come back before the next game?"

"can!"

"Okay, then the management side, I will talk about it."

After finishing speaking, Lan Mo hurriedly took the elevator downstairs.

"taxi!"

A taxi stopped in front of him, and Lan Mo said, "Go to the airport, hurry up!"

The uncle driver had a cigarette in his mouth and said helplessly.

"It's traffic jam time..."

"Okay, I'll rush!"

Lan Mo frowned, knowing what he wanted to say, and directly took out 400 dollars, as long as you can reach the airport as quickly as possible, these are all yours.

Lan Mo booked the plane ticket as soon as the game ended, and it took off at ten o'clock.

It is now more than 09:30.

From the hotel to there, it takes more than half an hour at normal driving speed.

But now this taxi is drifting on the road where cars come and go.

"Haha, I haven't felt this way for a long time! Some of them have returned to the way they were back then!"

"Uncle, you, what did you do back then!" Lan Mo grabbed the lever, the centrifugal force caused by this drift was simply too terrifying.

The corner of the black uncle's mouth curled up, revealing a row of his big white teeth.

Shift gears calmly, and then drift directly in a corner.

"I'm just an ordinary FIA Formula 1 champion."

"Damn! I was wrong, why don't you slow down!"

"Young man, there is no one who does not do things after receiving money! Hold on tight!"

"Wow ah ah ah ah!!!!"

At 10:[-], the plane took off in [-] minutes.

Lan Mo got off the co-pilot with his legs limp. The uncle driver counted the banknotes in satisfaction, and told Lan Mo that there was still time, and you could go and order a cup of coffee and a small cake.

Lan Mo nodded, with a wry smile on his face, he still has an appetite.

"Grandpa, your son is calling!"

"Um, hello?"

Lan Mo picked up the phone, and Qiao Linna roared angrily on the other end.

"Lan Mo! What kind of plane are you flying! Why are you going to New Orleans all of a sudden!"

"Because something happened."

"What about the competition? You won't be going to the competition in three days' time!"

"Sister, I will hurry back, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Lan Mo didn't want to listen to her more, so he hung up the phone mercilessly and went to the boarding area.

Lan Mo boarded the plane smoothly, and he looked at the last few messages Wen Zi sent before he disappeared.

respectively.

"Lan Mo, this is a monster, I've never felt this way before."

"This is the address. If I really miss you, Lan Mo, you can call the police for me."

A few minutes later there was another one, the last one he sent.

"I don't regret helping you, goodbye."

Lan Mo clenched his fists and remained silent for a long time, his face darkened.

"Hello, sir, do you need anything?" The flight attendant pushed the dining car over and bumped into Lan Mo when he was in the worst mood.

Lan Mo glared at him, his eyes were so terrifying that he drove her away.

It takes just over an hour to fly from Atlanta to New Orleans.

He had just finished the game and was already very tired, but now that he lay down, he couldn't fall asleep.

After getting the information from the video, the blood brain seems to be looking for something.

It makes people feel that they are looking for sacrifices?

What he wants to do, he needs children, women and strong men.

And when asked about Tiannao, it hesitated and refused to tell Lan Mo the reason.

After more than an hour's journey, Lan Mo got off the plane at the airport in New Orleans.

Lan Mo didn't go to the place where the incident happened immediately, he was not a reckless fool.

Wenzi, a professional former private detective, was completely exhausted, let alone his combat effectiveness.

"Brother, just send me around here."

Lan Mo showed the address to the driver's eldest brother, and the driver paused for a while after reading it.

He glanced at Lan Mo, and realized that he was not a local, so he kindly reminded him.

"Little brother, I didn't talk to each other. It's not very safe around here."

"It's okay, just send me there."

Lan Mo was not in a hurry this time, but let him drive slowly.

The reason why he persuaded Lan Mo not to go was that there were too many news in this neighborhood recently.

There have been reports of people missing one after another, and the missing persons are uneven, including men and women, old and young.

"Missing persons?"

This is in line with the conversation between the man and the blood brain in the video. The blood brain is asking him to find someone for him.

As for what to do, it is definitely not a good thing, but it is still unclear.

"It's here, I still tell you, it's best to find a hotel quickly and don't hang out outside."

It's already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are not many people on the street, but you have to be more careful.

After all free America, shootouts every day.

This is not a joke, it is not safe during the day, and you are still at night.

Maybe you had a quarrel with someone, and I will treat you to peanuts while talking.

Lan Mo found a convenience store, went in and picked out some things, and then put them in his backpack.

Immediately afterwards, I checked in at a hotel, and all the useless things were placed in the room.

Then take the things you bought and go directly to the apartment according to the navigation.

"Huh, it's really scary."

Lan Mo lowered his hat a little, tried his best to walk on the road, and when someone was watching him, he would leave quickly.

"Is it here?"

Lan Mo stood in front of an apartment building, which was very tall, with almost 20 floors.

In the video, Luo Wen went to the eighteenth floor.

So Lan Mo's goal was also there, just as he was about to go in, he found that the front door of the apartment was locked.

"Fuck."

He put his hands on his hips, thinking about how to get in.

The apartment is very old and the door used is not the current electronic door.

Suddenly, the sound of glass bottles rolling on the ground came from behind.

"Who?"

Lan Mo's right hand was placed on the back, and the zipper of the backpack was half opened, and the handle of a metal stick could be seen from the back.

He just bought it from a convenience store for self-defense.

Although it's fine if he can't carry peanuts, it's a pity that he doesn't have a gun license, otherwise he would bring one.