The host went on strike again today

Chapter 57 Modern Dear Miss Clothes (57)
In the Lin family's ancestral house.

With the help of the little monk, Tang Rui finally found Lin Luoluo before the fire burned up.

After hearing the system's prompt "Rescue the heroine Lin Luoluo, complete the sub-line mission and get 001 points.", [-] suddenly let out a "huh".

While rushing out with the little monk, Tang Rui asked in the sea of ​​consciousness, "What's wrong?"

"The host is so strange, the female partner Tang Xinxin's health rebounded before, maybe because she escaped, but the male partner Jun Wuming's health has just dropped to 30%, and then immediately rose back to 90%!? What the hell is this?? "

Tang Rui frowned. It's not like she hasn't encountered this roller coaster life value before. It's a bitter plan to take the antidote in advance and then the poison.

But the main premise is that Jun Wuming must be the person who set up the situation.

Set up a bureau?

At this time, the three of them had safely gone outside, and Lin Luoluo's condition was much better than she had imagined.

The thunder was rolling, and the rain was pouring down. Lin Luoluo even seemed to wake up after being poured by the rain, and the blood on his wrist stopped.

Everything seemed to be just right.

It's just that Tang Rui always had an inexplicable weird feeling, especially when she found that the fire on the first floor had been burning for 3 minutes and it was still near the living room.

Not right.

something is wrong

In the distance, the hissing of police cars and fire engines came from far and near.

Tang Rui was very sure that she didn't call the police. The Lin family's ancestral home was so far away, surrounded by barren mountains and wild mountains. Unless she knew it a long time ago, how could she come here in less than 5 minutes after the fire started?

She had a faint guess in her heart, but she was still not sure. In order to avoid trouble, she rushed into the forest first, followed by the little monk.

at the same time.

In a messy villa.

Patriarch Nangong thought he had won the battle.

"Jun Wuming originally admired you very much, but it's a pity that you gave all the evidence to those people. Do you think that if you give them those things, they will trust you? The girl next to you, they have already noticed Now, no matter what she is, she has been burned to ashes together with the Lin family's ancestral house. What a pity, you trusted them so much, and in the end, they still betrayed you, tsk tsk."

The more Patriarch Nangong talked, the more excited he became, and the more he talked, the more proud he became. He only felt that the anger that he had suppressed for more than three months finally broke out.

At this time, he heard the deep voice of a half-kneeling man.

"Don't you believe what those people say?"

Patriarch Nangong's expression suddenly changed, and at the same time, more than a dozen red laser spots appeared on the heads of those hired killers and Patriarch Nangong.

The sound of rain, the sound of wind, and the heavy rain brought a bone-chilling chill, attacking the entire villa.

In the house, the half-kneeling man stood up slowly under the shocked gaze of Patriarch Nangong, and touched the arm touched by the syringe in distaste, his cold eyes were full of sarcasm, "This potion is my work for two years. The effect is fast, even the antidote is perfect, Patriarch Nangong spent 6000 million is not a loss."

Patriarch Nangong was shocked, and the needle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered with a snap.

At this moment, he finally understood that he had fallen into the trap designed by Jun Wuming from the very beginning, and maybe even what those people said about "holding the key evidence" was false!
Without even thinking about it, he took out his pistol and pointed it at Jun Wuming, but the opponent didn't dodge or dodge.

Facing the hollow muzzle of the gun, a sneer slowly formed on Jun Wuming's stern face, like the calmness of a cold-blooded animal before crushing the neck of its prey.

Patriarch Nangong's hands kept trembling, but in the end he didn't pull the trigger. Shooting a gun under the eyes of everyone is a death sentence!
At this time, a door was broken from behind, and more than a dozen policemen with live ammunition quickly took control of the scene.

Patriarch Nangong stared at Jun Wuming when he was handcuffed, and shouted frantically, "Boy, they won't let you go, and they won't let that stinky girl go, I'm waiting for you in prison!"

Patriarch Nangong was talking about Tang Rui. She really couldn't find any official information. If those people wanted to make use of it, Jun Wuming would have to be at his mercy unless they fled Huaguo.

However, until Patriarch Nangong was stuffed into the police car, he didn't see even a trace of fear and worry on Jun Wuming's face.

But Team Wang, who was in charge of the operation this time, was thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)