Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

(Open the book and answer a few questions

I don’t understand why the author wrote this: Of course I want to write if I like to watch this kind of stuff. I am willing to do everything for the Lord. If I like to see women dressing up as men, I will write. If I like to write poetry, I will write poetry. If it weren’t for the fact that I am too I like reading novels, so I probably don’t have this article.

Wenbi primary school student: I am a self-confident person. I don’t believe it when you say that.

In addition, the first world was written by me in my second year of high school. I had an epiphany after I entered my third year of high school, so the style of the second world started to be different.

I'm just an unknown social terrorist. I'm shy and don't like to be conspicuous. I just want to learn subject three.

Even if you scold a sixteen-year-old patriotic, introverted and conspicuous person, you are not afraid of me chewing your ass in the middle of the night. )

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[Welcome host number 7749 to the first world. 】

[The plot is being compressed...]

[The initial decompression and update will take a long time, so please wait patiently. 】

"We agreed at the beginning! I'll pay you to do the work!"

The girl's clear and soft voice was tinged with panic.

Lu Jian had already felt the tangible touch, and she tried to move her fingers.

It doesn't seem to work.

I haven’t taken control of this body yet.

[Host Da Da, since this is the first mission, the system is taking over the body now. 】

The tough and strong man in front of him clenched his fists, and his tattooed arms were particularly intimidating. At least the girl was so frightened that her body trembled.

Lu Jian: "..."

She wanted to cover her face.

There was a hint of gloom in the eyes of the flower-armed man, and he said gloomily, "We took your money, but how much did it cost us! My brothers were beaten so hard that they can't even get out of bed! You didn't even tell us that you My brother is so awesome."

The girl's voice became sharp, "He is not my brother!"

The flower-armed man sneered a few times, and his finger bones were cracked. He said, "We have to settle this matter. I won't touch you, but you have to pay some more money to my brothers, otherwise..."

He took out a voice recorder from behind his back.

He threatened her fiercely, "I will put this recording online!"

The girl's face suddenly turned pale. She staggered a few steps and fell on the sofa behind her.

Her cherry-colored lips pursed twice, and she murmured somewhat dejectedly, "How much do you want?"

"Five million." The man with the flowery arm said.

"……Can."

Her beautiful face was a bit sickly white, her brows gradually furrowed, her back was slightly bent, and she was holding her left chest with difficulty. Her heart ached a little, and her breathing became a little faster.

The girl bit her lip and remained silent.

The flower-armed man looked at her like this, frowned and said, "Miss Lu, I won't touch you, I only want money."

Who knows how much torture her body can withstand.

It is he who is being held accountable for his death.

Dealing with sick people is troublesome.

The girl lowered her head slightly, and her soft black hair slid from her shoulders to her chest. Her milky white skin was breakable and her face was slightly pale. Because she lowered her head, her expression could not be seen clearly.

She remained in this state for a few minutes, and the air suddenly became quiet.

When the flower-armed man saw something was wrong, he immediately said, "Hey, you're not going to faint..."

"Five million?"

A slightly teasing voice sounded, which was completely different from the sharp one before. The voice was not weak, but full of cynicism.

"I think you ask for a little too much."

Her voice was a little soft.

She slowly raised her head, and a delicate and cute little face was exposed to the air. The paleness on her face still hadn't eased, but it suddenly made people feel like she was a different person.

The flower-armed man didn't know why, but suddenly choked, "Then... four hundred and ninety thousand?"

"Tsk."

The girl rubbed her neck, stood up from the sofa, and smiled evilly.

"Need not."

"Just half a million."

She turned her wrist, raised her feet and walked in the direction of the man with the flowery arm. With a carefree smile on her face, she walked up to him.

……

ten minutes later.

Lu Jian was spinning the recorder in his hand, while Shi Shiran sat on the man with the flowery arm and looked at him lying on the ground, looking beaten and questioning his life.

Tsk-tsk said, "It's not a good idea to look down on sick rice seedlings."

This sick man's body took her so long to put him down.

She still felt very breathless after the fight.

So exhausted.

But as a villain, you can't lose your character.

The flower-armed man lay weakly on the ground, "I'll give you the recorder. I don't want any medical expenses."

In this business of our little gangster, whoever has the biggest fist has the right to speak.

Lu Jian crossed his legs and shook them happily, "No."

"I will pay for the medical expenses."

"Two hundred and eighty thousand." The flower-armed man whispered.

He has fifteen or sixteen brothers.

"He's very business-minded and knows how to make a profit." She sincerely praised him and took out her mobile phone, "Are you scanning me or should I scan you?"

"..."

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After coming out of the basement wearing sunglasses and a mask, she walked to an alley, took off everything on her face, and pursed her lips, "It's like being a thief."

"After all, it's hard to get a clear picture of the transactions you make." She sighed.

"My newbie mission~" She hummed and walked happily to the school.

She is the host of villain department number 7749, Lu Jian.

This is her first world.

The moment I sat down just now, I was here to receive the plot.

The hosting mode will be stopped when accepting the plot, so you have to find a safe place to accept the plot.

The male protagonist Jiang Yin comes from a single-parent family.

During his freshman year of high school, his mother fell in love with a man.

Jiang Yin's father and mother had a business marriage. Later, his mother's family fell into decline and she was abandoned by Jiang's father.

She met Dad Lu at the most difficult time.

That is, the father of the original owner.

The two soon fell in love.

But the original owner hated this mother and son very much.

Maybe it's because the male protagonist and the villain have different natural magnetic fields.

The subsequent story is about the male protagonist and the female protagonist falling in love and the villain messing with the male protagonist.

The original owner, Lu Jian, had been in poor health since childhood and had congenital heart disease, which was a hereditary disease in his mother's family.

As the villain who survives to the end of this article, she is somewhat radical in behavior and very paranoid in her thoughts.

At first she was taken advantage of by Jiang Shi, the illegitimate son of the male protagonist's father, but later she became more and more cruel and ruthless, and instead sold the illegitimate son.

He can also be considered a growing villain.

For the original owner, who had taken two years off from school, he also disliked socializing.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, the original owner is a withdrawn person who never walks with others.

Moreover, others did not know that she was ill at first, and they gave her some advice about not participating in military training or attending physical education classes.

It stands to reason that the female villain fucks the female protagonist, but the original protagonist hates the male protagonist even more.

She felt that the male protagonist had ruined her family.

Even without her mother, she and her father can still live well.

She hates Jiang Yin.

This kind of thinking may be right or wrong.

It varies from person to person.

A stubborn girl.

Lu Jian sneered.

This was the first time that the original owner asked someone to surround Jiang Yin. Unexpectedly, the god of learning was also very good at fighting. He beat the person on the other side to the hospital with a fighting style that cost him five hundred dollars.

Only then did the leader come to her to ask for money.

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"This classmate needs to go in and show his student ID."

The security guard saw her standing at the school gate, staring inside the school gate, and reminded her.

Lu Jian touched the tip of his tongue to his cheek and touched his body with both hands.

Pretty.

I didn’t bring anything with me except my mobile phone, and there was a hospital gown inside my coat.

Probably just ran away from the hospital.

So she faked a smile, "No, I'm not a student here."

After saying that, she walked away on her white shoes.

The security guard looked at her back with a strange expression, "Isn't it?"

He looked at the place a little further inside the security room, where the school had put up several signs with the high-scoring students of each class on them.

Wasn't this little girl the one who took first place in last year's session?

It really looks like it.

The security guard muttered, fanned himself with a cattail leaf fan, and returned to his security room.

Lu Jian actually didn't leave. She walked away from the front door, then walked around the four doorways in the southeast, northwest, and looked for a place where it was easier to climb over the wall.

She noted the location of the place.

At the same time, the dean's scolding voice came from the other side of the wall.

"If you don't study hard every day, you will go out to the Internet cafe to play games!"

"It is really hopeless for a strong country to leave the future of our motherland to you!"

"The one in front! Stop!"

"Which class are you in?!"

"You stand at the door of the office for half a day! Plus a thousand-word review!"

The sighs of the boys sounded again inside.

"Still sad for spring and sad for autumn? Two thousand words of self-reflection!"

"..."

Lu Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled, there was always a mischievous evil spirit between his eyebrows.

She coughed, imitating the boy's tone, raised her head and shouted outside.

"Brother, are you here?"

"Didn't you say you were going to an Internet cafe to stay crazy all night?"

"Hey! You won't be stopped, right?"

"What's so scary about that dean of students? Isn't she just an old, senile woman?"

"..."

The whispers of complaints from the boys over there suddenly disappeared.

The air was eerily quiet.