When Warren appeared in front of the two of them, Baili Xiyao was holding a crystal kettle in his hand and pouring orange juice into the cup in front of He Mozhao.
Warren looked at the two ordinary-looking men and women in front of him with a look of vigilance. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot and there was some confusion. He had no idea who these two people with strange faces were, why they came, and where they came from.
In the empty base, all weapons disappeared, and less than ten minutes had passed since he received the news of the invasion.
Warren couldn't figure it out, so he waved to a black-clad guard nearby. After whispering a few words, the black-clad guard left.
Baili Xiyao and He Mozhao, who were surrounded by a group of people, sipped the orange juice in their cups as if no one was around. They glanced at the black-clad guards and then landed their eyes on the orange juice in their cups.
"Won't you two explain?"
"Explain what, Why are you building such a large open space here to store weapons? Or explain why you want to cause a world war?"
Hearing Warren's question, Baili Xiyao nonchalantly put down the cup, raised his cold phoenix eyes without any emotion, and met Warren's eyes which were slightly green.
[Tip: For readability reasons, the following dialogues with Warren are directly replaced with Chinese. Please automatically substitute English for them.]
"Who are you?" Warren's face darkened, and he was secretly frightened. He was inexplicably frightened by the aura of the woman in front of him.
Hearing this question, He Mozhao didn't know why, but suddenly thought of a sentence, "Who are you? We are the successors of socialism", and couldn't help laughing out loud.
He Mozhao couldn't help but laugh, which seemed a bit out of place in such an empty place.
Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, He Mozhao immediately stopped talking, pursed his lips and said "sorry"
Baili Xiyao, who knew He Mozhao's personality, didn't react much, but Wo and his group felt humiliated.
"I ask again, who are you?"
Warren calmed down and asked again.
"It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is what we are here for," Baili Xiyao stood up, walked to a position two meters away from Warren, and smiled.
"Heh, what's most important is what you're here for... Aren't you here to steal my weapons? What else could you be doing?"
Warren's tone was a bit aggressive, and He Mozhao was unhappy. He stood up and stepped forward, blocking Baili Xiyao, tilting his head and said provocatively: "Hit you!"
"……", this guy looks terrible, but he is very courageous. He dares to challenge me, the boxing champion who has won many consecutive championships. It's ridiculous.
Warren scoffed, "You're not qualified."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright red slap mark appeared on Warren's face, and Warren's face was also tilted.
"You have no right to say that about him"
The voice was as cold as ice and so close.
No one saw when Baili Xiyao appeared within two steps of Warren, but everyone present saw the slap clearly.
Warren was beaten so hard that he spat out blood and was immediately furious. "How dare you hit me?"
"Why not?" Baili Xiyao raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Warren as if he were looking at a dying man. "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Now you only have two choices. First, fight him; second, fight him."
"These are two choices?" This was the second time in one day that Warren felt insulted.
"It seems that you agree to fight, so don't waste time, let's start."
Baili Xiyao didn't want to listen to what Warren said. She just wanted He Mozhao to get rid of the depressed mood in his heart as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible.
After saying that, Baili Xiyao stepped back and sat back in his chair, quietly waiting for Warren to make the first move.
At this moment, Warren just thought that these two people who suddenly appeared in his territory were crazy. He had no time to argue with them. He waved his hand and asked the two black-clothed guards closest to him to go up and fight He Mozhao. However, they were knocked down by He Mozhao in a few moves. Warren didn't believe it, so he waved his hand and asked a few black-clothed guards to go up.
However, the result was no different, it was even faster than the first time. It was like He Mozhao hadn't moved for a long time. He was not familiar with the first few hits, but when he hit the second wave, he became familiar with it and his movements became faster.
After three waves of attacks, Warren finally believed that two or three of his guards could not win the battle, so he ordered the remaining men in black to attack together.
Seeing this, Baili Xiyao sneered and thought to himself, "Waste."
With dozens of people attacking him together, it wasn't as easy for He Mozhao as when he was fighting two or three people, but he wasn't at a disadvantage either.
At this moment, the black-clad guard who was sent out by Warren returned to Warren and whispered a few words to him. Warren's green eyes became darker and darker as the black-clad guard brought back the news, and suddenly his gaze fell on He Mozhao who was fighting with the guards.
Warren's green eyes turned, and he slightly turned his head to glance at the black-clad guard. The guard retreated silently, and while no one was paying attention, he took out the gun on his waist and aimed at He Mozhao.
The moment the trigger was pulled, the bullet flew out, but stopped three steps away from He Mozhao, unable to move forward at all.
As the bullets stopped, the people fighting gradually realized that something was wrong and stopped fighting.
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