Chapter 229 Buying Fakes? !

"It's useless! Give it up, you can't open it!"

Chen Mo ignored him, lowered his head and carefully checked the position and distribution of the explosives in the anklet. Finally, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Standing up, Chen Mo took out the Sword of Kings from the space, and after saying "don't be afraid" to Sharon, he slashed directly at her ankle.

The sharp point of the sword slid through an inconspicuous gap in the anklet.

"laugh!"

After a light click, the anklet didn't seem to have changed.

Although Justin Hammer wondered where Chen Mo drew the long sword, he still had full confidence in the vibrating gold anklet he spent a lot of money to build, and laughed proudly.

"It has been said that Zhenjin cannot be destroyed, I think you should give up!"

Chen Mo ignored Justin Hammer's clamor, put away his long sword and squatted down again, holding the ankle rings with both hands and gently breaking them.

"Click!"

The silver vibrating gold anklet was opened from the slashed gap. Chen Mo took it off and put it into the space.

Justin Hammer, who had a fearless face just now, was stunned the moment the anklet was opened, until the anklet disappeared in Chen Mo's hands, he still did not recover, and muttered to himself in disbelief.

"Impossible! Impossible!..."

At this time, Justin Hammer felt that he had bought a fake, but the previous tests in the laboratory had indeed exhausted all methods and could not destroy the slightest!

What exactly is going on? !

Putting away the bomb ankle ring, the danger was completely eliminated. Tony Stark and the others were all relieved. With such a bomb on Sharon's feet, their hearts have always been hanging, and now she is finally safe, The rescue operation was not successful until then.

Chen Mo turned to look at Tony Stark.

"Tony, you take Sharon back first."

"Okay, Dad!"

Tony nodded, then stepped forward and stretched out his hands towards Sharon, intending to carry her out.

"Snapped!"

After finally removing the hidden danger on her body, Sharon Rogers, who was completely safe, quickly regained her strength. Seeing that Tony Stark was going to hug her, she immediately slapped Tony's hand away.

I'm not a child, and I'm not injured, where do I need a hug!

Tony Stark withdrew his hands angrily. It seemed that everything just now was an illusion, and Sharon was still the same Sharon.

At the same time, he couldn't help but miss Sharon's childhood again. At that time, every time he reached out to hug her, she would happily stretch out her hands, stand on tiptoes, raise her little head for him to hold, and stare at her in front of him. Tony Stark burst into tears as he looked at his Sharon Rogers.

"Well, Sharon, let's go back first."

Sharron rolled his eyes at him and ignored him, but turned her head to look at Chen Mo pitifully, this mysterious person who was most likely her father.

"Sharon, go home with your brother Tony first, we'll go back soon."

Chen Mo's voice was indescribably gentle. Tony Stark had never heard him speak like that. He was really uncomfortable for a while. Could this be Tie Han's tenderness?

Sharon looked up at the stalwart figure in front of her and nodded obediently.

"Um!"

Then he got up and walked towards the big hole blasted by the Batmobile.

Tony Stark glanced at Chen Mo with envy on his face, and then quickly followed behind her and walked out.

A voice then came from outside the cave.

"Sharon, I'll fly back with you in a steel suit, okay? It's very exciting!"

"childish!"

...

After the two of them quarreled and left, Chen Mo turned to look at Justin Hammer, who was tied to the chair behind him, his face instantly cold.

Now he has also woken up from the shock of Chen Mo cutting off the Zhenjin anklet, and even if he fell into a strong fear, without the restraint of the bomb on Sharon, would they still let him go?

Seeing Tony and Sharon leave, leaving only Chen Mo and Wang Jin walking towards him, Justin Hammer's expression became even more frightened.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

Chen Mo glanced at the silver bracelet on his wrist, which is the detonating device of the bomb, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Jin, get that 'Death God' here!"

"Yes!"

Wang Jin bowed his head and took orders, and quickly brought the seriously injured and unconscious mercenary captain "Death" from the other side of the room.

For these accomplices, Wang Jin showed no mercy.

Although he has never killed anyone before, he has followed Wang Kun to practice martial arts for many years, and he is the heir to the "Seven Rings Gang". Wang Jin does not object to killing people, nor does he have any psychological pressure.

Therefore, most of the mercenaries who fought against him were directly killed by his iron fist, and all the others who did not die on the spot were seriously injured and could not live for long.

The "Grim Reaper" who was thrown in front of Chen Mo had a deeply recessed fist mark on his chest, his sternum and ribs were broken, and the broken ribs were inserted into his lungs. Getting weaker and weaker, and before long it will be completely dead.

With Chen Mo's incomparably keen hearing, this is naturally clear.

Glancing at the "Death God" like a dead fish on the ground, Chen Mo raised his head and looked deeply at Justin Hammer, who directed all this today, with icy eyes.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

Seeing the chills in Chen Mo's eyes, Justin Hammer asked with a trembling voice.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Chen Mo didn't speak. He raised his right hand and held it in the air. The silver sword of king appeared out of thin air, and then slashed towards Justin Hammer under Chen Mo's wave.

"Do not!!!"

Justin Hammer wailed loudly in horror, but Chen Mo's sword did not cut him as he thought. Just when he was wondering, a sharp pain came from his wrist.

"Ah!!! Ow!!!"

I saw Justin Hammer's left hand wearing a silver bracelet was chopped off by Chen Mo's sword and fell to the ground.

Justin Hammer felt the severe pain from his wrist, and looked at the severed hand that fell on the ground. The intense pain and incomparable fear directly broke his nerves. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

Chen Mo ignored the fainted Justin Hammer, stretched out his long sword, and used the tip of the sword to lift the bracelet off his broken hand. Then, the tip of the sword shook and lifted the bracelet towards Wang Jin.

Then, while the bracelet was thrown into the air, Chen Mo retracted the long sword, followed by a turn of his wrist, and swung the long sword towards the bracelet.

"Hey!" With a sound, the tip of the sword slid across the bracelet, and when it fell into Wang Jin's hands, it was already opened.