Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

"stop!"

A voice fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a ghostly figure ejected from the railing on the roof and climbed onto the roof.

It's Lu Ping.

And he came just in time.

If it was a second later, the boy would have been wiped by Kuqi.

When Kuqi saw the person coming, he was startled suddenly.

It's him.

It's really him.

He... really didn't die.

This is the only time in Kuqi's sniper career that he went off fire, but the strange thing is that he still can't figure out how it went off?Obviously the aim was very accurate just now, is he as fast as the bullet?

For the first time in my life, I underestimated the enemy.

The boy opened his eyes suddenly when he heard someone coming from the rooftop again.

At this time, Uncle Hei was no longer Uncle Hei, and he was holding a knife to his neck.

The boy cried out in fright.

"Can you dodge my bullets? You're very... formidable." Kuqi looked at Lu Ping carefully and said emphatically, "But don't come here, I have a hostage in my hand, if you take a step forward, I'll... would have killed him."

Hearing this, the boy cried even more fiercely.

Kookie covered the boy's mouth.

"What kind of skill is it to hold a child hostage? I let him go, and I'll take you as a hostage." Lu Ping discussed.

"You? No, no, no." Kuchi shook his head violently, and said, "You can dodge my bullets, and you can also fly over the walls and climb to the rooftops. Your strength... must be out of my control. I Admit that I underestimated you, so it is impossible for me to agree to your conditions."

Lu Ping asked back, "Then what do you want?"

"You...you goug out your own two eyes, and I can exchange them with you." Kuqi thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

Lu Ping turned his palms over: "I don't have a knife, how do I dig?"

"Don't look at me! That's impossible!" Kuchi tightened the military stab in his hand, and emphasized: "Don't fool me into asking me to give you the knife, I'm not so stupid. Without a knife, you can do this with your hands. This way."

As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers and placed them in front of his eyes, demonstrating.

"Picking like this will hurt." Lu Ping said.

Kuchi sneered: "Of course it hurts. Originally, I wanted to kill you and then pick out your eyeballs, but the bullet missed you, so I can only reverse the order, first pick out your eyes, and then kill you." .”

Lu Ping said: "But all of this has nothing to do with this child. You let him go first, and we can discuss it later."

"It seems that you don't intend to listen to me." While being wary of Lu Ping, Kuchi lowered his head and glanced at the frightened boy who was trembling, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, kid, uncle said, from now on, You'll never wet the bed again, and your mom won't spank you again..."

He made up his mind to kill.

Clenching the military thorn in his hand again, he was about to strike.

"Okay, I promise you... I picked out my eyes." Lu Ping quickly shouted.

Kuqi loosened his wrist, with a smug expression on his face.

Don't cry if you don't see the coffin.

Hmph, such a sympathetic person is never qualified to be a killer.

The first element of being a killer is ruthlessness.

It's none of his business for a child who has never met before, he actually wants to goug his own eyes to save his life.Sad, simply sad!

"Okay, I'll give you this chance. You pick out your eyes, and I'll let you go." Kuchi held the boy's shoulders, thinking, do you really believe it?Even if you cut out your eyes with your own hands, it is impossible for me, Kuchi, to let this boy go.All of you, big and small, will die.

Killers have killer rules.

Killers have the iron law of killers.

I think those bastards in North America used my own sister as a threat to force me to show up.

I watched helplessly as they used a knife to cut off my sister's head one by one, and threw it on the ground as a ball for kicking.

Facing this scene, I, Kuqi, didn't even speed up my heartbeat, and my psychological quality can be imagined.

That's why I became a good killer.

Seeing that Lu Ping raised his hand slowly, although Kuqi got his wish, he despised him from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Ping raised his hand to his abdomen, and suddenly trembled.

At least during this moment of shaking his hands, Kuchi naively thought that this was his physical reaction before picking his eyes, it was nervousness, fear, and fear.

until.

The hand he was holding on to the military thorn felt pain and trembled.

Before Kuqi could realize what was going on, he saw Lu Ping whirling around, carrying the boy away from under his nose at an astonishing speed, and put him in a safe place.

what?
When the army stab landed, Kuqi held his wrist and looked at it, feeling lost for a while.

Almost all the muscles and bones were cut off, and on the forearm, there was only a small piece of skin and a tendon, which was connected to the hand.

More like a chicken foot that was nearly chopped off with the leg attached.

And the murder weapon.

The murder weapon turned out to be a... poker card.

And it's an ordinary playing card.

"Ah... ah...how could this be? How could this be..." Kuchi couldn't accept this fact for a moment, he stumbled and shouted like crazy.

Lu Ping touched the boy's head and saw that he was still crying and his legs were still trembling, so he squatted down and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, kid, what you saw just now Everything is not real. This belongs to... special effects. In fact, we... we are making a movie, I am Superman, and he is a villain. What about you... you play a kid who is deceived by a villain, Uncle is here to save you...do you understand?"

Yes, this trick has been used once.

But last time it was to lie to the adults. At Xiao Dingshan's house, it took a lot of effort, and with the cooperation of Song Erhu and others, to convince the female student that the scene was recording a program.

It should be much easier to deceive a seven or eight-year-old child this time.

"But I...but I didn't see the camera." The boy said dubiously.

"Camera... Where is the camera? Let me think about it..." Lu Ping pulled his ear, opened his mind, and then raised his finger to the sky and said: "We are aerial photography, and Uncle Photographer is shooting in the air .”

The boy looked up at the sky: "Then...why can't I see?"

"Because the plane is flying too high, very high." Lu Ping smiled and said, "So you have to use a telescope to see it. Do you have a telescope at home? If not, why don't you go home and discuss it with your mother, let She buys you a telescope so you can see us filming from the sky later."

The boy asked, "Really, Uncle? Can you see through the telescope?"

Lu Ping nodded: "Yes. Go home quickly, be obedient, come here."

The boy was led by Lu Ping and came to the square opening.

Below is a sloping ladder.

The parents of this family can really feel at ease, letting the children climb to the roof to dry the blankets alone... Negligence of duty!
After Kuchi regained some sanity, he immediately felt the opponent's strength.Is it human?Is this guy still human?
terror.

so horrible.

He reached out to hold the dying hand, trying to escape.

But they were all injured like this, how could they escape?
There is no escape.

After the boy went down the stairs, Lu Ping sealed the opening with a cover.

Light a cigarette and lean on a white annunciator.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Take your gun and come here, and I'll let you kill me face to face." Lu Ping glanced at the sniper rifle at the guardrail that hadn't had time to pack it up, and said to Kuqi.

"I...I...I only have one hand left now, how can I kill you?" Kuqi took a step back in horror.

Lu Ping pointed in front of him: "Nonsense, that hand is still there."

"Is it? Is it...is it...but..." Kuchi looked down at his dangling hand that was dangling on his arm, and could fall to the ground at any time, and the feeling in his heart can be imagined.

This hand is as it is now, it would be better not to have it at all.

"I promised you just now that I would goug out a pair of eyes, so I won't break my promise." Lu Ping bent down to pick up the military thorn from the ground, and handed it to Kuqi's intact hand.

Kuqi was startled, and looked at Lu Ping.

Is this person stupid?The child was also saved, and he had no power to fight back, yet he still stubbornly wanted to gouge out his own eyes... Isn't he stupid?
Could it be that this is the powerful history and culture of China since ancient times?

He was influenced by the chivalrous culture.

Yes, it should be.

Kuqi remembers that he once watched a martial arts movie in Huaxia, in which a knight, in order to avenge his dead parents, worshiped an unpredictable old knight as his teacher, and practiced various skills hard.But later the knight discovered that the murderer who killed his parents back then was actually his current master.

So the knight killed his master with tears in his eyes, kowtowed three times in front of the master's body, and then committed suicide.

At that time, Kuqi always felt that he couldn't understand it. He also killed people and avenged him. Why did he commit suicide?
Until now, Kuqi didn't understand.

This is a culture.

A chivalrous culture that keeps its word and keeps its word.

In fact, in Kuqi's view, it is a pure idiot culture.

"You're right, I appreciate you... your way of paying attention to credit, then I... I'll start." Kuqi held the military thorn in his hand, stared at Lu Ping's eyes, thinking about where to strike knife.He really didn't expect that the other party could give him such a surprise when he was already unable to fight back.

In horizontal comparison, his assassination was a setback.But in the vertical comparison, I have won.

Win in IQ.

It's worth it to exchange a pair of eyes with one hand.

"What are you thinking? I thought you were going to goug my eyes, yours, yours, yours!" Lu Ping saw that Kuqi kept staring into his eyes, and felt that he must have misunderstood.

ah?Kuchi was taken aback suddenly: "I... I... mine?"

"Yes, yours, that's right." Lu Ping emphasized: "I let you do it yourself, because I am afraid that my hands will be dirty. Hurry up and do it, why are you still standing there? I have something to ask you after it's over."

"This……"

Kuchi's head buzzed.

After arguing for a long time, dare I just have fun for nothing?
"No, no, don't." Kuchi shook his head and said with trembling hands, "You can't...you can't treat me like this, I...I'm a professional killer, and I...I'm also hired. So, your The enemy is not me! You have already cut off one of my hands, don't... try to take my eyes again."

"Don't get excited, your hand is about to fall..." Lu Ping glanced at his right hand.

Kuchi was shocked again.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and chopped it with the military thorn in his hand.

The skin breaks and the hands fall.

"Are you satisfied now? Hand, I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore." Kuqi shook his body a few times, and took advantage of the momentum to stab at Lu Ping's chest.

Lu Ping was prepared and grabbed his wrist.

Then let go again.

Kuchi felt pain in his wrist, as if he had been pinched by a pair of large pliers.

"Don't worry, your hand is safe, at least for the time being." Lu Ping glanced at him and urged, "So what you have to do now is not to do useless work, but to hurry up and do what I say."

Kuqi tentatively said in desperation: "You...can you let me go? Maybe...you should be able to see that I am a professional killer, and I am eliminating disasters for others. We don't know each other, so I told you before There is no hatred. You...you should let me go, let me go..."

"Let you go?" Lu Ping snorted coldly, and asked back: "When you locked my head with a sniper rifle, did you ever think about letting me go? When you were about to kill that child just now, did you think about letting me go?" Have you ever passed him? A professional killer! For money, you take other people's lives as a trifle, and at the cost of destroying countless families, fulfill you alone. What qualifications do people like you have to bargain with me?"

Kuchi couldn't help but sigh.

Yes, he was right.

"But...but this is the law of survival in this world where the weak prey on the strong. I...I can only say that the existence of any profession has its meaning. Including...professional killers." Kuqi looked back Glancing at his sniper rifle, he continued, "It's risky for me to kill someone, even though it pays a lot. But you can't deny that we professional killers have indeed helped many people by helping them eliminate their enemies and revenge. This is... this is our... contribution to this world."

help?

contribute?

Use these two words to describe the killer?
Lu Ping couldn't listen any longer, he reached out his hand to hold Kuoqi's head, and forced him to his knees on the ground.

"Who hired you?" Lu Ping asked.

Under the unbearable pain, Kuqi blurted out: "Lan... Lan Bingbing."

"Lan Bingbing again? Her steps are getting bigger and bigger." Lu Ping frowned. He wanted to save this disgusting woman a way out, but now it seems that she doesn't cherish it.

"She hates you...she...she told me to gouge out your eyes and bring them back to her after killing you." Kuchi explained, "That's why I asked you to gouge out your eyes just now...the reason So, after killing someone, I will never touch the corpse again, because this woman is too vicious, and I am just hired by her."

Lu Ping scolded: "With so much blood on your hands, you are ashamed to put the responsibility on your employer. I have killed many killers, but you are definitely one of the most unprincipled and shameless killers."

"Ah? You... you want to kill me? Are you really going to kill me?" Kuqi became smarter this time, and heard this important message from Lu Ping's words.

"Is this surprising?" Lu Ping asked back: "You didn't succeed in killing me, so can I keep you?"

Kuqi said: "But I promise I won't kill you again, I promise."

"You have no chance." Lu Ping stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, and said lightly: "Assassin, itself is the most cruel and shameless profession in the world, it can't even be called a profession, at most it can be called an 'executor' '. But there is no lack of bloody killers here, just like Smith, although he is also heinous, but he is a killer with principles and bottom lines. At least, when he was dying, he always He refuses to sell any information about his employer in exchange for his own life. But what about you? What are you?"

Kuchi's eyes widened suddenly: "Who? Who are you talking about? Smith? The one you said is... the American Smith?"

Lu Pingdao: "Is there a second Smith in the killer world?"

Kuqi exclaimed: "The legend of the killer world is recognized as...Smith, the king of killers who is recognized as the 'American Sniper', personally killed 4 heads of state, 28 important national leaders, and 500 There are many dignitaries from various countries and countless celebrities in society... that Smith? The one who makes political circles all over the world tremble when they hear his name... Smith... no, no, no, he is the king of killers, he... ...How did he die? No one can kill him, no one. It has been rumored in the industry that he washed his hands in a golden basin, bought an island in North America, and lived a carefree life in... "

"Just the name of a dead person, it seems to scare you." Lu Ping curled his lips and said, "I think you should have heard not only these versions? There is another version, you haven't heard of it?"

"And...and just..." After thinking for a moment, Kuqi's face became even more frightened: "Some people say that Smith died at the hands of the leader of the Dragon Soul team... the dragon... the dragon's thorn."

Lu Ping nodded: "This version is the right one."

"You...how are you so sure..." Kuchi questioned for a moment, and then his head buzzed again: "Could it be...you...you have something to do with the Dragon Soul Team? You...you... Have you ever seen a dragon thorn?"

Lu Ping said: "When you look in the mirror, see you every day."

"Look...in the mirror...ah? You...you...you are the dragon thorn? Lu Tianqi dragon thorn? You...you...how are you in Huaxia?" Like a strong magnetic effect, they all scrambled to stand up, and his head suddenly turned into a black hedgehog.

Lu Ping asked, "I'm from Huaxia. Is it strange to go back to my hometown?"

"Really...really you? Lu...Lu Tianqi, Long...Dragon Thorn...My God...My God...No, No, No...I...I don't want to touch you, I don't want to touch you... Why did you let me touch you..." Kuchi seemed to be bewitched, his eyes were straight, his body was stiff, and his lips were purple.

He felt cold all over his body, and his bones seemed to be melting away.

His psychology began to collapse, his eyes began to protrude, his throat began to choke, and his voice became numb...

Immediately afterwards, the whole body twitched, trembled, and collapsed to the ground.

died.

scared to death.

The appearance of death is very grim.

Is this dead?

Am I, Lu Ping, so scary?

It's a pity, let him die like this, it's cheap for him.

At this time, Lu Ping's cell phone rang.

Caller: Bai Kexin.

"Lu... Where are you, Lu Ping? Let me ask you, I...how am I at your house? You...what did you do to me last night? Why do I feel...something is wrong...you...you hurry up Come back to me! You...you...you have to be responsible to me!"

On the phone, Bai Kexin was tortured so ignorantly.

The tone became more and more sharp.

what?
As soon as I pressed the gourd, I picked up the ladle again.

Lu Ping was very distressed, who did I provoke?

It's fine if someone kills me.

Can't kill at all.

Why is this white lady still relying on me?
Obviously she drank too much last night, and Lai fell asleep at my house...