Second World Book

Chapter 871 Hate Miracles, Grant Wishes

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the next day!

Lin Mo and Index escorted Alisa to the Seventh School District, where the performance will be held.

Index shouted to Alisa from the audience, while Lin Mo quietly dismantled all the bombs installed in the concert!

What are you doing? There was a sudden yell, and then a strong wind hit from the back of the head.

Snap! Lin Mo grabbed the opponent's ankle with a backhand, and then yanked, the splayed horse, thanks to Shatola's flexible body, if it was another person, I'm afraid it would be a severe pelvic tendon strain.

It was you...you planted the bomb? Seeing that it was Lin Mo, Satora asked in a dazed moment, while holding the rare earth block tightly in his hand, injecting power.

Huh? Did I say you're big and brainless? I still need to plant a bomb? Lin Mo's mouth twitched. Really, he didn't want to be famous for doing good deeds, and he was regarded as a terrorist if he did something good.

You're just... brainless... Shatola blushed pretty, and retorted loudly, knowing that he had wronged the other party just now.

Be careful—! Lin Mo hugged Shatora suddenly, and drifted to avoid the attack of the black shadow that suddenly appeared from above.

Boom! The iron plates were stamped and dented, and a man wearing a ball mask stared coldly at Lin Mo and Shatola.

It's really dangerous! Lin Mo said with a smile, secretly praising in his heart that Satora's figure is really good. If he didn't wear this battle suit, he should be very comfortable to hold.

Release—! Sateola pushed Lin Mo away slightly annoyed, and shot out the steel wire and disc with a wave of his hand.

Swipe! Lin Mo made an instant move, controlled all the steel wires of Sautola with his mind, and then stood in front of her and said, You don't plan to use the rare earth explosive ability here, do you?

Huh? Satora was taken aback for a moment, how could he defeat the opponent if he didn't use this ability?

This is impossible. Alisa is singing on the stage. I promised her that no one will destroy it. Lin Mo said, suddenly punched and hit the masked man's face with a bang.

There was no scream as imagined, but the opponent flew upside down, half of his face was smashed by Lin Mo, and he looked extremely embarrassing.

Nani? Saudora's expression changed, and the other party was obviously not human.

Hoo-! Seemingly aware of the gap in strength, the man flicked his robe, and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

Captain! All the bombs detected before suddenly disappeared, it's simply strange... The Raven's subordinates reported from the headset, but before they could say anything, they were stopped.

Shut up—! Shatola warned with a cold face, Don't say two words in front of me, otherwise, you will be fired!

Oh? You seem to be very resistant to the word miracle... Lin Mo opened which pot and lifted which pot. Shatola turned around and drew out the short blade at his waist, and put it directly on Lin Mo's neck.

There are no miracles in this world! You made the bomb disappear, and the thing that is praised is just an accidental deviation in quantum theory! It's nothing more than the distorted desire of people who pursue their desired results! People are lazy and stupid There is no convenient invisible hand!

Hehe——! Satora, I found that I like you a little bit. Lin Mo raised his hand and caressed the other's cheek, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

You...do you want to die? Even if it's level.5, how close... Shatola stared at Lin Mo sternly, threatening.

No, I can see from your eyes that you are actually more eager for a miracle than anyone else, but the miracle didn't happen, or it happened, but you were not the beneficiary, so you are extremely resistant to this word. Lin Mo Yiran was not afraid, but instead expressed the grief and indignation hidden deep in the other party's heart with great interest.

Damn...you...this guy...do you want to trample the last bit of my self-esteem to pieces? Shatora gritted his teeth, his hand holding the knife rattled, and his reason was almost unable to suppress his anger.

I didn't intend to expose your scars! I'm telling you the existence of miracles! Lin Mo stretched out a finger, stuck it to the blade, and moved the blade around his neck a little bit.

A miracle? Eighty-eight people survived, why did my father die? And my brain also lost the ability to recognize music. Saudora asked hysterically.

At that time, there were only 88 people on the space airliner! Why did the 89th Minghu Alisa appear? If you recall it, then I will grant you a wish and achieve the so-called miracle. Lin Mo stared at Saudi Arabia , as if it were a joke, but it gave Shatola a very real feel.

I...I... Shatola dropped the knife and covered his head. The scene of the spaceship crash appeared in his mind.

In the end, a miracle was born, but it was not what she wanted, so she hated and never believed in this word!

You should have thought of it! Then I will lend you this treasure! Lin Mo snapped his fingers, the golden space rippled, an extremely extravagant, inlaid with various orbs, and a golden and magnificent trophy, floating in front of Shatola .

This is... Sateola's entire face was illuminated, it was too dazzling.

Holy Grail! A miracle that can make wishes come true! For example, revive your father or restore your ability to appreciate music! Of course, you can also have both! Lin Mo followed the lead, when Mazi's way of talking was not suitable for him, He is more pragmatic, rather than drawing cakes to fill people's hunger.

So...maybe... Satora couldn't believe what he heard

, to revive his father, is this possible?

If you believe firmly, you can! The choice is up to you! But to use it, you must charge it! Lin Mo said with a smile. If Saudi Arabia accepts such a great favor from him, it will obviously Be your own.

Therefore, Lin Mo didn't bother to propose any deal.

Why...help me? Also, is charging charging? Sattola couldn't refuse Lin Mo's hope, even though she kept shouting that she didn't believe in miracles and wishes.

Crack! Lin Mo flicked his index finger on Shatora's forehead.

It hurts! Shatola immediately covered his forehead, his eyes filled with water.

How can there be so many reasons? As for charging, I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while! By the way, introduce your employer to me. ..

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