The Republic of China: Twins with a beautiful start, navigating a troubled world

"What? I asked you to stretch out your hand. Is this embarrassing for you?"

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Zhao He suddenly realized something was wrong, and his eyes became colder.

"No, no, Director Zhao, I'm just confused. Why do you want to look at the hands of an old man like me for no reason? What's so good about an old man's hands? She's not a pretty girl."

Mo Tianming shook his head and said with a puzzled look on his face.

At the same time, he slowly raised his left arm, and the palm that was retracted inside the coat slowly stretched out.

Seeing this scene, everyone's attention fell on the opponent's left hand.

They were also curious, why did Zhao He want to look at an old man's hand?

However, the moment Mo Tianming stretched out his hand, he suddenly let go of the crutch, stepped forward, and at the same time, with lightning speed, his right hand moved toward Zhao He's throat.

He knew that his identity must have been exposed. For the current plan, he could only have a chance to survive by controlling Zhao He as soon as possible and using him as a hostage. Otherwise, he would definitely die.

I have to admit that Mo Tianming was so fast and ruthless that ordinary people couldn't react at all.

But Zhao He had been wary of the opponent for a long time. It seemed that his eyes were focused on Mo Tianming's left hand, but in fact he was keeping an eye on the opponent's every move. The moment he stretched out his right hand, Zhao He had already moved to the left one step ahead.

Although he seemed to be strolling leisurely, he easily avoided Mo Tianming's grasping hand.

"No, please be careful, leader."

Tang Li exclaimed, and only then did he react. He raised his gun and was about to shoot Mo Tianming.

"Don't shoot." Zhao He shouted violently. While avoiding it, he took a step forward and punched Mo Tianming in the stomach with his fist.

"not good!"

Mo Tianming was shocked. He didn't expect that the opponent could launch a counterattack while avoiding his attack.

But Mo Tianming was obviously a practitioner. With lightning speed, he blocked Zhao He's fist with his left hand. Not only did he block Zhao He's fist, but he also opened his fingers like an eagle's claws and grabbed Zhao He river wrist.

However, Zhao He sneered, as if he had guessed this step a long time ago, turned his fists into claws, and also grabbed the opponent.

The moment he caught it with his palm, Zhao He reacted faster, took a step forward, thrust his knee upwards, and kicked Mo Tianming in the stomach.

"what!"

"vomit!"

Mo Tianming suddenly screamed, feeling as if his internal organs and intestines were about to be broken, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of sour water.

But Mo Tianming endured the pain and wanted to pounce on Zhao He.

"Don't move. If you take one more step, I will kill you."

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

However, he obviously had no chance. After everyone reacted, they immediately pointed their guns at Mo Tianming's head. The latter froze and did not dare to move anymore.

From the moment Zhao He and Mo Tianming fought to the present, only three or four seconds passed, which exceeded everyone's expectations, so many people did not react at all.

"Gang leader, he, who is he?" Tang Li aimed his gun at Mo Tianming's head and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Isn't he the person we want to arrest?" Zhao He looked at Mo Tianming and asked with a smile.

"Ah! No, it can't be. What we want to arrest is the owner of the Osmanthus Cake Shop. Isn't he a man in his thirties?" Tang Li was surprised and asked back with a puzzled look on his face.

Not only him, but everyone else around him also looked puzzled. The owner of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake shop was obviously a middle-aged man, but wasn't the man in front of him an old man? No matter the appearance or the voice, there is no connection at all. How could they be the same person?

Zhao He looked at Mo Tianming, looked him up and down, and said, "This disguise is really powerful. He does look like an old man, but when we fought just now, his sudden burst of power was definitely not that of an old man who is over sixty years old." He is an old man, and if you look at his palms, there is no trace of age at all, they are clearly the hands of a young man."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts tightened and they immediately looked at Mo Tianming's hands, but the day after tomorrow they immediately retracted their hands into the cuffs.

"What the fuck! Why are you shrinking? Stretch out your hand, or I'll kill you with one shot." Tang Li cursed and aimed his gun at Mo Tianming's head.

Mo Tianming turned to look at him, frowning, but finally stretched out his hand.

"Look, what the gang leader said is absolutely correct. There are no wrinkles on these hands. They are clearly the hands of a young man."

"Oh my God! Is this a disguise? Why does his face look so old?"

Everyone started talking, and they saw at a glance that Mo Tianming's hand was just as Zhao He said, and they suddenly showed a look of surprise?

Seeing this scene, Mo Tianming knew that he could no longer hide it. He sighed, and then thought of something again. He looked at Zhao He and asked curiously: "How did you see through my disguise?"

His voice had changed now. It was the voice of a young man, not an old man.

"As I said before, you have a special smell on your body. No matter how powerful your disguise is, or even if you change your face, as long as the smell remains the same, I can immediately identify you." Zhao He said lightly. .

Mo Tianming gritted his teeth and couldn't help but curse: "Are you a dog? You can even tell the smell of me."

He really didn't expect that there are people who can identify a person by his smell. If he had known it earlier, he would definitely take a shower and change into clothes he had never worn before.

"It's already now, why don't you show your true colors?" Zhao He stared at Mo Tianming and asked.

"it is good."

At this point, Mo Tianming didn't make any more excuses. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he moved his hand to his neck and grabbed it a few times. Then he actually grabbed a piece of human skin and slowly and forcefully covered his entire face. They were pulled off, revealing a young man's face.

"Holy shit! Is this, is this the legendary human skin mask?" Zhao He was surprised.

"It's definitely not human skin. It's pig skin. It was polished to look like a human face through some special means." Mo Tianming replied, "It's a pity that you still saw through it and it's useless."

Having said this, he threw the human skin mask directly on the ground.

Zhao He stared at Mo Tianming closely, then suddenly changed the topic and asked, "Tell me, why did you poison me?"

"Are you still asking? Obviously I want to kill you." Mo Tianming curled his lips and asked.

"I don't seem to have any grievances against you. I've never met you before. Why did you want to poison me? Or are you under someone's instructions?" Zhao He continued to ask.

When Mo Tianming heard this, he fell silent and didn't say a word.

"Even if you don't tell me, I still know whether Xu Shichang sent you here?" Zhao He said with a confident look.

Xu Shichang is naturally the head of the Qinglong Village. With the destruction of the Fang family, the Xia family, and the Huxiao Gang, Zhao He's biggest enemy is now the Qinglong Village. In addition, he intercepted a batch of weapons from the Qinglong Village before. At this moment, Xu Shichang is sure He was so angry that he wished he could die first.

Therefore, it is very likely that the killer he sent wanted to poison him and kill him.