Chapter 278 Part 1 - Waving A Chicken Feather As A Token of Authority
Chapter 278 Part 1 â Waving A Chicken Feather As A Token of Authority
Using the infrared night vision goggles, Ling Mo could clearly see the expression that was on the big manâs face.
He looked at Ling Mo uncomfortably, rolled his eyes and ignored him, then turned to the other team members and said, âHehe, donât tell me you guys didnât hear Captain Xiaâs orders?â
The moment the big man brought out Xia Zhiningâs name, the voice of the member immediately fell.
âBut what Brother Ling said is also very reasonableâŠâ
No one wanted to go back to face those mutant zombies, even if they were able to catch their breaths.
âThen are you guys going to listen to him or to Captain Xia?â
The big man spat on the ground and said.
The rest of the team members hesitated for a while, one of them whispered to Ling Mo, âHow about we just go back together? After all, it was the captainâs ordersâŠ.â
âI came to cooperate with you guys, not to listen to your captainâs orders.â
Ling Mo said straightforwardly, âNot to mention that at this time, I am more than willing to make judgements that I think are appropriate according to the specific circumstances. If you guys want to go back, then go back by yourselves. My girlfriends and I will head over to the train compartments and wait for you guys there.â
It seems that these members were still unclear about his role in their group. He didnât need to obey Xia Zhiningâs order if he didnât want to. This order wasnât something that could control him since he wasnât part of their camp in the first place.
As soon as they heard that they would have to go back by themselves, these members became stunned.\nThey were all afraid of Xia Zhining, but they still cherished their own little lives.
After glancing at each other, these people stood silently next to Ling Mo, indicating their choice.
The big man had wanted to say something more, but he didnât expect his companions to betray him so quickly, making his face suddenly red, and he felt that he lost a lot of face.
âFUCK! A BUNCH OF COWARDS! MOTHERFUCKERS REALLY MADE THE FALCONS LOSE A LOT OF FACE!â
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He said in a loud and angry voice. He even smashed his fist on the wall, making a âBangâ sound.
âThis manâs temper sure is bigâŠhe isnât even afraid of attracting those mutant zombies over. Heâs clearly waving a chicken feather as a token of authority(TL: Itâs a Chinese idiom Definition â assume unwarranted authority on the basis of some pretext, basically heâs using Captain Xiaâs name to make people listen to him.)
Ling Mo was speechless. He glanced at him, then coldly snorted and said, âThen why donât you go back by yourself?â
These words suddenly made the big man swallow the rest of the curses he was about to say. He stared at Ling Mo with his eyes wide open and sneered, saying, âHehe, I was talking to my teammates, what does our business have to do with an outsider like you? This order may not matter to you, but it does concern them.â
He calmly lifted his gun up. He thought to himself, no matter how much stronger these psychics were, their bodies were still very weak. One shot and that would be the end for them.\nAs long as he had a gun, he was confident.
The actions of his teammates, made all his anger directed to Ling Mo.
Although he was full of rage, the big man did not rashly shoot his gun. His actions were more of a threat.
âAre you pointing your gun at me?â
Ling Mo immediately noticed the big manâs actions.
A burst of fire immediately rushed up from inside Ling Mo, and he moved fiercely, while the big man did not hesitate to put his finger on the trigger.
But it was at this moment, he suddenly felt a terrible pain in his head, as if his head was being stabbed by a hundred needles all at the same time, and his fingers immediately lost strength.
âBANG!â
Ling Mo let loose a kick and slammed it into the belly of the big man.
This kick by Ling Mo was actually able to make a two hundred pound man fly two or three meters away.
âFUCK YOU!â
The big man coughed fiercely while struggling to stand up, spat out a bloody foam and screamed.
Not giving him a chance to react, Ling Mo kicked him once again in the same spot.
This time when the big man landed heavily on the ground, from the darkness behind him, a mutant zombie rushed out.