Wright decided that Moyo was not strong enough to challenge Dis Mendiko.
In order to prevent Moyu from losing his life in vain, Wright will participate in the hunting operation no matter what, intending to protect Moyu.
Moyo knew that Wright regarded the Phantom Troupe as a hunting target.
In order to prevent Wright from losing his life in vain, Moyo could only find a way to make Wright give up this unrealistic idea.
Both parties are thinking of each other.
So, Moyu proposed a fight with me.
Upon hearing Moyu's suggestion, Wright was stunned.
During the sparring session, Moyu's immature Nian skills and his extremely bad combat experience were all vivid in his mind.
Perhaps the application and proficiency of cognitive skills can be significantly improved in a short period of time depending on talent.
However, there is no quick way to improve manifested energy and potential energy, as well as the most critical practical experience.
Where do you get the confidence and confidence...
After Wright reacted, he didn't think much and followed Moyu's suggestion: "Okay, if I win, you have to agree to the conditions I just proposed."
"Yeah, no problem."
Moyo said seriously: "Then if I win, Wright, I want you to give up the idea of hunting the Phantom Troupe. I know you want to get the one-star title quickly, but there should be a safer way, right?"
"That's right..."
Wright suddenly understood what Moyu meant, and then stopped talking.
With the merits he has accumulated so far, he only needs to hunt one A-level wanted criminal to get the title of one star. .jújíá?y.??m
In addition, there is a safer way, which is to hunt for C-level or B-level wanted criminals with lower risk levels, and then pile them up with numbers.
But the reason why he targets the Phantom Troupe is not just to get the one-star title...
"Moyu, where are you now?"
Not wanting to waste time on the subject, Wright asked point-blank about Moyo's location.
Anyway, all he needs to do is beat Moyu in the competition.
By the time……
Assist Moyu to kill Dis Mendiko, and then bring up the idea of recruiting a disciple, and lead Moyu into the realm of bounty hunters as a leader.
In the end, it is to wait for Moyu to get the title of "One Star", so that he can be promoted to the throne of "Two Stars".
Simply perfect!
Wright already had a picture of the future in his head.
"Los Santos."
Moyu didn't know Wright's plan and informed him of his location.
Although the call hadn't ended yet, he was already formulating a strategy to defeat Wright.
"Los Santos..."
Wright briefly estimated the journey time and said, "It will take me about five days to get there. Let's keep in touch during this time."
"OK."
Moyu agreed.
He did not disclose to Wright his plan to move his position in the next two days. Anyway, with such a convenient communication tool as a mobile phone, he could inform Wright of his location information in advance at any time.
Subsequently, the communication was disconnected.
Moyu put away his phone and quickly left the hotel.
"Five days."
Moyu raised his head and glanced at the sky.
Dusk has passed and night has fallen.
Colorful lights once again lit up the city.
As a key area for prisoner bounty activities, Los Santos has not only completely lost its appeal to the group of prisoners at Fox River Prison, but has also become a forbidden area that cannot be entered.
Moyo plans to kill 600 Fox River prison inmates within five days.
But now Los Santos can no longer meet his hunting needs, so he can only move his position as soon as possible.
"Next location..."
Moyu blended into the crowd on the street and soon bought a map of the Dena area from a nearby store.
Considering that there were so many bounty hunters pursuing Fox River Prison prisoners, Moyo simply gave up on the area around Fox River Prison and instead focused on the area near the border.
A prosperous place with weak order like Los Santos will naturally attract many extremely vicious people.
But more prisoners will only try their best to cross the border and try to escape to other countries.
Keeping an eye on this, Moyu quickly charted a winding route to the border on the map.
"We can only try our luck."
Moyu put away the map and thought silently in his heart.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Little Fly that he needed a mobility scooter, and immediately stopped on the side of the road to wait.
Time passes slowly.
While waiting for Little Fly to deliver the scooter, cars would stop in front of Moyu from time to time, and they would immediately roll down the window and invite Moyu to get in the car.
Most of these people are young girls dressed in fashionable clothes, but there are also serious men.
This is probably the nightlife style of Los Santos.
Faced with these sudden invitations, Moyu took the trouble to refuse them in a friendly manner.
He suddenly felt that being too good in appearance was not a good thing and would only cause him some trouble.
But then I suddenly thought of the night when I first arrived in Laxiang City.
If it weren't for that perverted swamp man who took a fancy to his appearance and sneaked into his room in the middle of the night.
Then, he really may not be able to find a way for the shadow copy to become stronger through the swamp.
It can only be said that everything has two sides.
After waiting on the roadside for about half an hour, Little Fly finally came and parked in front of Moyu in a black car.
"Brother, this is the car you want."
After opening the car door and getting out, the little fly respectfully handed over the car keys.
Moyu took the car keys and gave most of the cash he had to Little Fly.
The latter did not refuse and accepted the money handed over by Moyu calmly.
Sometimes when you are used to doing business, you feel that things like favors are not as practical as clearing money and goods.
You give me the money and I do the work.
There is no intrigue and no psychological burden.
This is better for both parties.
Moyou got in the car and suddenly said before leaving: "Little fly, if you encounter something 'incomprehensible' in the future, you can consider contacting me."
After saying that, without waiting for the little fly's reaction, Moyo released the brake and stepped on the accelerator.
With the roar of the engine, the black car sped forward.
The little fly watched the black car go away, muttered a few words in a low voice, put his hands in his pockets and turned around to leave.
.....
Los Santos, in a certain building.
"Kester left Los Santos."
Before Pyoern put away his phone, he glanced at the text message sent by Moyo.
When Kang Zai heard this, he had no reaction, and turned to ask about something that was more important in his opinion: "What's going on with Qi Duo? Is there any definite news?"
Pyoern raised his finger to his chin and said seriously: "Good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
"Cut the nonsense!"
Kang Jae stared.
When Pyorn saw this, he showed a bored expression.
"The good news is that the bastard who is always out of touch has provided us with a 'finding person' device. With this device, we should be able to find Davidson. Anyway, Kido's side has already started taking action."
"Did Jin provide it? That bastard did something wrong. What about the bad news?"
Kang Jae quickly guessed who the so-called bastard was.
"The bad news is that we both didn't have time to get in the car."
"..."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
.jujiazy.
