All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

Elizabeth's face turned dark, as if she was about to push the switch, Mo Bai's heart jumped suddenly. "Don't don't!"

"There is a driving navigator in that van, can't we just check the records?" Mo Bai clarified the truth about why he dared to call people without asking questions.

Technology changes interrogation!

Elizabeth, who touched the corpse twice, froze.

"...Watch." Luo Ziyan looked at Elizabeth with six dots floating over her head, expressionless.

"Didn't you notice it when you touched the corpse just now?" Elizabeth Jiang asked with a stiff expression, and Mobai asked meanly.

Elizabeth's face darkened, and a blue arc lit up.

bilibili~

"Aww~~" Mo Bai spiraled up to the sky on the spot.

This taste is sour and refreshing!

"Ahem, there's only one problem now." Mo Bai, who forcibly snapped the car door together, stood beside the van, scratching his hairy spiky hair. "Which of you two can drive?"

"I'll do it." It wasn't Elizabeth who volunteered, but sitting in the driver's seat with Luo Ziyan's height, maybe she couldn't see the road ahead.

After the roles are assigned, the battered black van sets off!

"It really doesn't matter if those people don't care about it?" Mo Bai couldn't help asking while sitting in the passenger seat and looking at the street going away in the side view mirror.

"It's okay, Ophelia will come to solve it soon." Elizabeth's skillful switching of gears really reassured Mo Bai a lot.

"By the way, how did you know there was a crossbowman in the car?" Elizabeth, who was in charge of groping the corpse, was very curious about Mo Bai's decision at that time.

Facts have proved that Mo Bai's decision is correct.

Although the important clue of the driving navigator was missed, Elizabeth, the five crossbowmen, searched carefully.

The calluses on their fingers, the divisions of the arm muscles, the clothes on their bodies that look thin but are actually made of the outer layer of bulletproof vests and the inner layer of stab-resistant clothing, and the equipment with daggers and short swords at their waists all show that those five people are the attackers. The ace elite among the winners.

If it wasn't for Mo Bai who was caught off guard by a face-to-face, no one could say what changes the fire suppression brought by five skilled crossbowmen would bring to the situation.

So Elizabeth is very concerned about this.

"Intuition." Mo Bai didn't explain too much.

"Intuition?" Elizabeth couldn't help crying from the corners of her eyes.

Is it really good to use your intuition in front of her, a descendant of the King of Knights who inherited the orthodox intuition?

"Don't believe me, let me tell you that it's like deciding to copy their hometown this time. There is a lot of knowledge in it!"

"Oh? Tell me?"

"The number of attackers is about 30. They are fairly well-equipped and even hold hand crossbows. The forces behind them are not small. But you, the snake princess, don't know the origin of them at all."

"I believe that your guards and the Knights of the Round Table will never let go of any information from a local force." Speaking of this, the old demon Merlin, the voyeur of ten thousand years, appeared in Mo Bai's mind.

You should be watching!Old demon Mei!

I wrote down the hatred of not supporting buffs!

"Since you don't know, it means that these attackers are completely new forces. So where did their weapons come from? It just so happened that there was an opportune time not long ago."

"Recruitment of knights!" Elizabeth replied as if she understood something.

"Yes, knight recruitment. Except for the firearms that must be handed over to the police, other gourmet hunters' personal weapons are not so strictly managed, just need to be registered."

"In this case, the bows and crossbows they use should be disassembled into parts and brought in piece by piece before being assembled."

"In that case, let's go back to the first question."

"How did the emerging forces that can get bows and crossbows in this way, and there are definitely a large number of them, operate under your noses without being discovered?"

Mo Bai snapped his fingers, everything was under control.

"There is only one answer."

"Return to zero."

"Split the members into small teams. Even if the police and knights find out about the anomaly, it will only be regarded as an age-appropriate rebellious behavior by young people."

"So we go straight to Huanglong's stronghold, and the number of people will definitely not be many!"

"Papa papa!" Luo Ziyan gave her applause expressionlessly.

In the final analysis, there is still one word: counsel!

If there are too many people, will you not go?

Luo Ziyan saved face for Mo Bai and didn't ask.

To be able to analyze a motivation with "counseling" so high-soundingly, Mo Bai is really a Skr talent!

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There are three more! ! !

I can do it!

I am also a step up knight! !

Chapter 356. The old woman with two guns

Compared with Luo Ziyan's knowledge, Elizabeth seemed a little taken aback by Mo Bai's rhetoric.

"You deduced all of these?" After Yitong said, she actually saw some light of wisdom in Mobai's eyes.

She couldn't believe that the young man with such a fresh style of painting in the passenger seat at this moment was the sand sculpture boy who was so funny that he could piss people off more than his life.

"No." With his right elbow resting on the door panel and his fist slightly supporting his forehead, Mo Bai raised Erlang's legs and hooked the corners of his mouth upwards, while the waiter with his left hand tapped on the stall beside him. "A conjecture with evidence is called a conjecture, and I..."

"It's pure guesswork, it's all based on nonsense."

As an honest and reliable young gentleman, Mo Bai said that he still needs this B number in his heart.

What speculation?He relies on one word: guess!

Don't guess, I'm completely sorry for my huge intuition skill in the skill bar!

"boom!"

The van shook violently, and Mo Bai, who had cocked his legs a moment ago, immediately hugged his head and ran like a mouse.

"What's wrong? There's an attack?!"

"No, it's just a flat tire." Elizabeth said coldly. "But it's okay, it's still open."

"I must be stupid to think this guy was a bit handsome just now!" Elizabeth's inner villain growled.

"Oh." Although he didn't know why, Mo Bai felt that according to the low pressure on Elizabeth, he should not provoke her for the time being.

"The female driver is really scary. Don't you take a flat tire seriously and continue driving?" Mo Bai muttered in his heart.

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As Elizabeth said, shortly after the three left, Ophelia, the coach of the 80 imperial guards in London, soon led several teams of heavily armed guards to surround the street.

"Nurse Rong, what should these people do?" Ophelia asked for help to Nurse Rong, who was still blushing and not breathing while following them all the way.

She knew the princess's temper, and that momentum was completely aimed at the lair of the attackers.

If precious time and manpower are wasted here...

Ophelia is in trouble.

After all, their purpose as bodyguards is to protect the princess.But if you really want to temporarily put aside these prisoners who dared to attack the princess, even if one sneaks away at that time, Ophelia feels that she will be so angry that she will not be able to eat for three days.

"I'll stay and wait for someone to come, and you go to protect His Highness."

"Yes!" Ophelia saluted.

"All speed up! March quickly!" Several teams of female knights with shining silver armor immediately formed a square and followed Ophelia, setting off a mighty cloud of dust and galloping towards the direction where the three left.

A few pairs of pupils in the darkness looked at the scene where the female knights left and flickered.

"Third brother, why did another group of knights come after the van drove away? Where's the large army that just entered?" A small group of social youths on the corner of the street where they were located talked a lot.

"Shouldn't it be..."

"Shut up!" The triangular-eyed young man known as the third brother yelled at his subordinates. In fact, he also felt something strange, but as the big brother of the connector, can he say it? "That's the elite subordinate of the elder brother, how could he overturn."

Different from idle social personnel, they are also organized black and evil forces at any rate, so how could they not leave behind in their actions.

This small group of social personnel who seem to have little combat effectiveness has the heaviest responsibility, which is to create chaos after the failure of the operation and wait for the opportunity to create opportunities for the fighting teammates to escape.

After waiting for a while, the young man with triangular eyes who never saw anyone coming out of the street stubbed out his cigarette.

No matter what the situation was, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

"Go! Go and see!"

When they came to the entrance of the street, they were stunned by the tragic scene.

The most tragic and the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the old driver with a crossbow arrow in his buttocks, an afro hairstyle, and a burning smell all over his body.

The old driver stretched his left hand forward, and his lying posture seemed to be climbing forward.

"Captain! What's wrong with you, Captain!!!" A group of vicious dogs gathered around the old driver.

"Walk……"

"What? Captain, what are you talking about!" The young man with triangular eyes slapped away the crying little brother, and put his ear to the old driver's mouth.

"Captain, tell me, I'm listening."

"Go... this is... a trap."

When he heard the word "trap", the hairs on the third brother's back burst instantly.

"Oh~" The old female voice full of vicissitudes echoed in the street along with the sound of footsteps. "I didn't expect to be more defensive, and there would be fish that slipped through the net."

"Who!?" The young man with triangular eyes turned his head, and the setting sun on the horizon cast a long shadow on the old woman.

Those eyes without emotional fluctuations put tremendous pressure on the young man with triangular eyes.

It is true that he is not good at fighting, but his eyesight is not bad at all after so many years of fighting.

This old lady in a black and white white dress looks like a maid—has two brushes!