Chapter 633 Let's Go! Put Him Down!
? But then, Eddie Brock felt someone walking by beside him. He raised his head in surprise, only to see the young Chinese man striding towards the cashier just now.
"Hey man, don't be impulsive!"
Eddie Brock shouted anxiously, although he didn't know him, he didn't want Chen Mo to be hurt because of his impulsiveness. The matter of the Life Foundation taught him a profound lesson.
He also wanted to help Mrs. Chen, but he knew that he didn't have the ability, so it wouldn't help even if he went out.
Chen Mo turned his head and glanced at Eddie Bullock. Originally, if he didn't intervene, he would have the ability to punish evil and evil after he got the venom in the future. Chance.
Do you want to "return" the venom to him?
Chen Mo shook his head in his heart. Now the venom has been wiped out of his consciousness. If it is handed over to Eddie Brock, he will be sucked into a fool, and how can he return what he has obtained.
The most important thing is, with the remaining two symbiotes, how will Wade and the three of them be divided? Kill one?
However, a new idea quickly appeared in Chen Mo's mind. Perhaps, he could be compensated in another way.
At the counter, neither of them noticed the movements of Chen Mo and Eddie Brock. Mrs. Chen turned around and opened the cash register with a look of grief, anger and helplessness, and the stout man urged impatiently.
"Give me all the money! Hurry up!"
Just when Mrs. Chen took out all the money from the cash register and was about to hand it over to the stout man, she found that the man did not reach for the money, but turned around and looked into the store.
Mrs. Chen turned her head to look, only to find that Chen Mo, who should have been hiding inside, was walking towards them.
Mrs. Chen's face changed, and she waved to him anxiously, but it was a little late.
The stout man's eyes lit up, he quickly turned the pistol in his hand, pointed it at Chen Mo, and said viciously.
"Boy, hand over all your money too!"
Mrs. Chen quickly handed a stack of banknotes to the stout man, trying to get him to let Chen Mo go.
"Take this money,
Please leave now! "
But the stout man didn't look at Mrs. Chen, but looked at the same color under his muzzle, and roared at Chen Mo who kept approaching him.
"Stand still there! I'm going to shoot if I go any further!"
Chen Mo was unmoved, still striding towards him with a calm expression on his face.
Chen Mo's tall and sturdy figure and calm expression put a lot of pressure on the gangster. Seeing that Chen Mo didn't stop at all, his eyes couldn't help but flash a ruthless look.
"court death!"
While speaking, he pulled the trigger towards Chen Mo's chest without hesitation.
Both Mrs. Chen and Eddie Brock's expressions changed greatly, while the gangsters looked happy.
But the next moment, he was dumbfounded. No matter how hard he tried, the trigger of the pistol remained motionless as if it had been welded to death. The two who thought Chen Mo was about to die tragically also breathed a sigh of relief. People's eyes fell on the gangster, to be precise, the silver pistol in his hand.
Has this guy been robbing for so long with a model pistol?
Both of them couldn't help but feel a sense of incomparable absurdity in their hearts.
But soon they didn't think so.
While the stout man kept trying to pull the trigger with an anxious face, Chen Mo continued to walk towards him leisurely.
"damn it!"
The stout man thought his pistol was jammed, and was constantly slapping the body of the gun, trying to get it back to normal.
Eddie Brock saw this and quickly understood that the gun was not a model, but a malfunction. At this moment, his heart was plunged into contradictions.
He could continue to hide behind the shelves and wait for the gangster to fix the gun and leave, but Chen Mo was likely to be killed by him.
He could also choose to take advantage of the chance that the gun in his hand could not be used, and work with Chen Mo to control the other party, but if the gun was easy to use in the process, he himself would be in danger.
He didn't have much time to think about it. Mrs. Chen was robbed of some money and he could not care, but now there is a person in danger, and he is fully capable of helping him. He can't turn a blind eye and stand by.
As for the danger, let it go to hell!
So, Eddie Brock gritted his teeth and rushed out from behind the shelf, ran towards the stout man who was still playing with the pistol, and shouted at Chen Mo at the same time.
"Come on together! Put him down!"
Chen Mo looked at Eddie Bullock, who rushed past him and rushed towards the stout man, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
A few days ago, he was taught to do what he could, and then act after a plan. It took a long time for this guy to stop, and this impulsive problem was committed again. However, this seems to be not bad!
Chen Mo's mouth couldn't help showing a smile, but the next moment, Eddie Bullock, who rushed up first, flew back at a faster speed and fell beside Chen Mo.
Although the stout man was repairing his pistol, he did not completely take his attention away from Chen Mo. He was always on guard against Chen Mo's violent attack. As a result, Chen Mo didn't move, but another guy rushed out from the side.
The stout man's face turned ruthless, and he raised his feet and kicked him fiercely, just in time to kick Eddie Brock back. In terms of physical fitness, Eddie Brock is still not as good as this burly gangster.
Eddie Brock lay on the ground clutching his stomach and looked at Chen Mo who was standing beside him with a painful face, which happened to meet the gaze that Chen Mo looked down at.
"you!……"
He didn't expect that Chen Mo, who stood up first, didn't rush up with him, aren't you cheating your teammates?
Chen Mo glanced at Eddie Bullock with the eyes of a fool, and then turned to look at the stout man.
"Can't deduct it? I'll try it!"
As soon as Chen Mo's voice fell, the pistol in the stout man's hand flew out of his hand and fell into Chen Mo's hand.
This scene not only surprised the stout man and Mrs. Chen behind the counter, but Eddie Bullock, who was lying on the ground, also widened his eyes in disbelief.
Am I blinded?
Did that gun fly by itself?
Ignoring the shocked gazes of the three, Chen Mo took the pistol from the stout man and pulled the trigger in the other's horrified gaze.
In the hands of the sturdy man, he couldn't pull it no matter what, but the trigger, which seemed to be welded to death, was easily pulled in Chen Mo's hands.
"boom!"