Start a dating game from a Tokyo villain

Chapter 347

Damn, this woman is just crazy.

Looking at the scene of the tragic car accident on the screen, Long Dou first gritted his teeth, and then quickly sent a message to the people in the command center, asking them to send someone to A Lan's house to check if there is a buried bomb.

After dealing with the mess, Long Dou glanced at Yong Ji with eyes like looking at garbage, and said with a sneer, "This is what you want to see, right? Desperation, anger, death...you are such a monster."

Telling such a peerless beauty that she is a monster would make any normal woman angry.

But Yong Ji shook her head, and said lightly: "You are right, I am a monster, and I know this well."

"It's hopeless to know what kind of thing you are and still be proud of it."

"This kind of statement is not very appropriate, because from the moment I was born, I was already hopeless. Who told me to be born with cursed black blood?"

"Tch, what cursed black blood, are you a primary school student?"

As for Yong Ji's "Tianmu Clan" bloodline issue, Long Dou was naturally very clear about it, but he still didn't think it was a reasonable excuse.

Facing Long Dou's questioning, Yong Ji was silent for a while, then stretched out her left hand, and cut a big gash on her right wrist with sharp nails.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Originally, Long Dou didn't know what this woman wanted to do by cutting her wrist suddenly, but who knew that the blood flowing from Yong Ji's wrist actually exuded a pitch-black luster under the sun!
Black. Black blood?Is it really black blood?

Generally speaking, the venous blood of the human body will be slightly blackened, showing a dark red color, but the blood flowing out of Yong Ji's wrist is obviously not venous blood, but arterial blood. It should be bright red in color, how could it be so black? What a ghost?Could it be that he really saw a ghost?

Tick. Tick. Tick.

The dark blood flowed down Yong Ji's wrist into the teacup in front of her. The blood mixed with the tea, and the originally clear Yulu tea was also stained with jet black.

There really are black blood in the world, isn't this a fantasy world?Will aliens really appear in the future?
Just as Long Dou looked at the pitch-black blood in surprise, Yong Ji shook his palm, and the blood from the incision on the wrist stopped immediately, and scabs formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was not at all the recovery speed of a normal human being.

"Your black blood is"

"Nitrite."

"What?" Originally, Ryuto thought that Yong Ji would say a few lines like "This is Oda Nobunaga's blood of the devil king", but she unexpectedly said a very modern chemical term.

"Nitrite is a strong oxidant, which can oxidize the ferrous iron in hemoglobin to trivalent iron, thus making the blood appear pitch-black. This is the source of black blood. To put it bluntly, it is a poisoned constitution."

Seeing Long Dou's surprised expression with slightly opened mouth, Yong Ji smiled and said, "You don't think I'm going to say something about a demon king, some kind of divine power, do you? Do you think I'll believe in those crap things?"

Unlike Long Dou's imagination, Yong Ji seemed to know her physical condition very well.

And this understanding is not based on the centuries-old inheritance of the blood of the devil king, but based on a complete modern scientific concept.

At this time, Yong Ji looked at the completely scabbed wound on her wrist, and said: "The Tianmu clan has devoted themselves to cultivating the most vicious heirs in the past hundreds of years, and they are looking for the most malicious scum to come Propagate offspring, and then transform the human body through medicine, acupuncture, brainwashing, surgical transformation and other methods. I am the ultimate crystallization of this kind of human body transformation."

In fact, as early as a long time ago, Yong Ji had done a detailed examination of her physical condition.

According to the results of the investigation, although her body structure is not far from that of ordinary humans, the degree of specialization of her brain has almost reached the level of another species.

Dehumanization, from a scientific point of view, Yong Ji can no longer be counted as a human being, or it is more appropriate to regard her as a "superhuman", "new human", or "next generation".

The brain of a normal person can secrete dozens of hormones, which can stimulate various reactions and changes in the human body.

But Yongji's brain can secrete hundreds of hormones, many of which even modern science can't figure out what they are.

The body of a normal person is composed of chemical elements, and there are more than 60 elements that make up the human body.

But although Yongji's body is also composed of chemical elements, there are hundreds of elements that make up her body, and she is almost able to compile a periodic table of elements.

The alienation of the human body caused by hundreds of years of genetic modification through drugs, acupuncture, brainwashing, surgery and other transformation methods does not actually cause any harm to Yong Ji's body.

Just like what Yongji showed just now, her black blood poisoning constitution caused by long-term nitrite excess in her body, if she were an ordinary person, she would have been unable to survive, but she is getting healthier every day.

However, although these abnormal signs did not cause any harm to the body, they had already had an irreversible impact on Yong Ji's brain.

"My brain structure has already determined that I like to kill, I like to see other people's desperate expressions, and I like to base my joy on the pain of others, just like fish always swim and birds always fly, this situation It’s not normal, but I don’t really hate it.”

While talking about her mental state, Yong Ji gently raised her teacup and drank down the Yulu tea mixed with black blood in one gulp.

After the cup was put down, the faintly visible black permeated the corners of the bright red mouth, adding a bit of seductive allure to this inhuman witch.

After all, is Yongji bad?Bad, does she know she is bad?Know.

But Gui knew that she didn't want to change, and she didn't think it was necessary, because this was her nature.

Even though she and Ruihui did get along very happily back then, Yong Ji still couldn't stop the desire to kill, and finally chose to return to the "Tianmu Clan" to inherit her family's underground business, killing and killing until the end.

After all, no matter how other people interfere, fish will always swim, birds will always fly, and some things are decided from the moment of birth.

So Yong Ji's mental journey turned out to be like this.

After listening to Yong Ji's heartfelt words, Long Dou also had a new understanding of this Great Demon King.

But he still replied firmly: "No matter what happened to you, no matter what reason you did these things, my attitude towards you will not change. I always think you are a complete scum."

Even though Long Dou said so, Yong Ji still smiled and said: "But you still came here today, and you still look at me intently, which means you also have that meaning."

"What do you mean? What do you mean?" At this moment, Long Dou realized that Yong Ji had something to say, but it was too late.

"It means spending a romantic day in bed with me."

Having said that, Yong Ji stretched out her little pink tongue and licked her lips, her eyes gradually filled with some strange desires.

But Long Dou was shocked when he heard the words, he quickly shook his head and said: "Wait on the bed! What are you talking about! I don't mean it!"

"But when I wrote you a love letter, didn't you immediately rush to the appointment? Doesn't this mean that you are also greedy for me?"

"Writing love. Hiss!"

The moment he heard these words, Long Dou's face turned green.

No way?That letter this morning!It's really a letter of love!

Originally, according to Long Dou's perception of Yong Ji, she should be a crazy woman, and it is even more impossible to write love letters and the like.

But judging from the conversation between the two just now, he discovered that Yongji's mind is actually quite normal.

She knew exactly what she was doing, but because of her nature, she often couldn't control her emotions, so she usually looked crazy, but she actually knew many things very clearly in her heart.

But this is also a matter of course. After all, it is impossible for a real lunatic to grow the "Tianmu Group" to what it is today in just a dozen years. Naturally, Yong Ji cannot be really crazy.

People who behave like this insanely, but not insanely in their minds, will certainly not go to the point of writing a declaration of war as a love letter. In other words, the love letter is serious.

Yes. Seriously?Could it be that!
At this time, Ryuto suddenly remembered the reminder Rinka gave him not long ago.

"Long Dou Jun, you have to be careful this time, Master Yong Ji is serious."

Thinking about it carefully, the meaning of those words should be "Yong Ji wrote the love letter seriously", but it was misunderstood by Long Dou as "seriously want to fight him to the death".

As for Rinka's expression as if she saw a ghost, she was naturally surprised at why Longdou was so interested in Yongji. She thought he was in a hurry to find Yongji for a date.

God, I'm really not that kind of person!I'm here for a date!not for a date
Just when Long Dou was in a state of serious panic, Yong Ji stood up, walked gracefully to his side, and sat down without hesitation.

This time, he didn't sit on the seat beside Long Dou, but directly sat on his lap.

How should I put it, with Long Dou's current speed and skill, he can actually avoid this ass completely.

But for some reason, Long Dou didn't do anything, as if his soul was taken away by the soft and elastic touch on his thigh and the poppy-like fragrance that was close at hand.

This, Great Demon King Yongji, is actually sitting on my lap.
From an objective point of view, this situation is obviously very dangerous.

After all, Yong Ji is an enemy, a big devil, and being approached by her to such an extent is simply courting death.

But although Long Dou felt that it was very dangerous in his heart, his body didn't listen to him, and he even vaguely felt that this ass was sitting down. Even if it cost 100 million to do it again, it was worth it, and it was still super worth it.

(End of this chapter)