Chapter 416 What Kind of Monster Are You!

Chen Mo hesitated for a while, but still put away the bullet nests on his shoulders, and did not kill these horses together. Anyway, he also has a pasture here, so he just needs to raise them together.

Eat my crops, it's my horse!

These horses are specially used by these killers, and in order to prevent being discovered, they are not branded with the owner's brand.

Besides, what if there were, if John Jacob Astor came alive to ask him for it!

Ignoring the horses that all bowed their heads and started to harm the crops, Chen Mo stepped forward and waved all the corpses into the space.

Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, to say that killing people, destroying corpses and destroying traces, or energy weapons are easy to use. At that time, I was thinking about fighting, ignoring the actual use in daily life. It seems that after I go back, I need to upgrade the battle clothes and add energy weapons. .

This is a later story, I won't talk about it for the time being.

The micro-tracking missiles equipped on the steel suits are not ordinary bullets. The wounds and damaged tissues in the body are directly scorched by the flames of the micro-missile's slight explosion. The appearance looks no different from the bullet, but the wound is But not a drop of blood came out.

Chen Mo stepped forward to put away the bodies of a group of killers, and then directly controlled the steel battle suit to fly into the air, quickly ascending into the sky, and flying towards the north of New York City.

John Jacob Astor was sitting in his luxurious and elegant study, stroking the ugly black cigar burn on the glossy yew desk with his hand, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking .

I thought Chen Mo was just a bum from China, who didn't understand anything but blindly enclosure.

I don't know who dared to go to the forests of Missouri to steal my business from anyone who said that the fur trade was profitable.

Originally, he should have been killed by the armed men under his own company, but he didn't know whether it was because of his skin color or some other reason. He even managed to subdue a group of Indians for his use, and he also boldly provided these Indians with money. Lots of muskets.

The Indians with muskets, even the outlaws under his command, were no match for them. They stole most of the fur business from him, and caused huge casualties to his subordinates by virtue of these fierce Indians.

That's it, John Jacob Astor didn't take this foreign rich man seriously. He wanted to use "civilized" means to deal with him with a playful mentality, but failed repeatedly, and finally forced him to have to. Just like against those formidable opponents, force was used.

This made John Jacob Astor, who had always been contemptuous and contemptuous of Chen Mo, very uncomfortable.

The self-proclaimed civilized and wise self has been crushed by a foolish and savage outsider in his mind, which made John Jacob Astor reconciled.

But no matter what, after tonight, this person will no longer exist in the world!

No matter how powerful he is, in the end, he still can't escape from his grasp. All those who go against him will only end in perishment!

However, John Jacob Astor is very concerned about Chen Mo, an opponent who has made him suffer a big loss. To be precise, he is very worried. In Chen Mo's hands, he has lost again and again, and he already hates Chen Mo. To the core, John Jacob Astor couldn't sleep peacefully without hearing the news of his being killed.

With his fingers stroking the dent on the table, John Jacob Astor secretly calculated the time in his heart. Now, Rex and the others should have already started.

Damn Chinese businessman!

In the Missouri jungle, I can't do anything about your Indians armed with muskets. Your private business team is also loyal to you. I have even been ordered by you to acquire land, but this time, I will face the powerful force in my hands. , to see how you escaped this disaster, tonight, you will surely die!

Just when John Jacob Astor imagined the tragic end of Chen Mo being beaten into a sieve by the gunmen he sent, the corner of his mouth could not help but evoke a sneer,

A dull humming sound suddenly sounded above his head. With the sound, the whole room seemed to tremble, and the sound of bricks falling and shattering also sounded above, as if the sturdy villa had been hit by something. It collapsed, and John Jacob Astor's hand on the desk could clearly feel this strong vibration.

what happened? !

What can cause so much damage and such violent vibrations?

Before John Jacob Astor could react, the same dull humming and breaking of masonry sounded immediately, this time, the vibration from the table was even more violent, shaking his palms. A little numb, and the sound seems to be right in front of you!

John Jacob Astor couldn't care less about his numb palms and his ears, which were aching from the dull sound, and saw that in the open space in front of his desk, a large number of bricks and stones were piled up from above. Falling, hitting the smooth oak floor with a thud, a puff of smoke and dust wafted down from the ceiling along with the masonry fragments, drifting toward the entire study, and he soon smelled a burst of cement dust in his nose. smell.

But John Jacob Astor didn't care about taking out the handkerchief in the pocket of his suit vest as usual, and covering his mouth and nose gracefully, he just sat there dumbfounded, with his head raised and his eyes wide open. , looked in shock at the big hole that suddenly appeared on the ceiling above, and the dark and cold steel armor that slowly fell from the hole!

This is somewhat similar to the medieval knight's full-body armor, but it is thicker and more domineering, and has an indescribable mechanical beauty of black armor. The ends of the limbs are sprayed with bright white flames, and the chest and eyes are also bright. Under the bright cold white light, as if it was completely unaffected by gravity, it slowly descended from the hole in the ceiling above, and finally, accompanied by a crisp sound of steel and the floor contacting, steadily. landed on the floor in front of John Jacob Astor.

Slumped in the large seat, John Jacob Astor was as terrified as he saw aliens. He looked at the mighty armor nearly two meters high in front of him in disbelief, only to feel his brain was in chaos. , as in a dream, it is impossible to understand what is going on.

I must have been too tired to fall asleep waiting, this is a dream! This must be a dream? !

However, when John Jacob Astor bit his tongue secretly, he did not wake up as he imagined, but only felt a sharp pain. The scene in front of him was unbelievable. Nothing has changed.

"You...what kind of monster are you!"

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