I Became an Anonymous Boss

Everything made perfect sense, everything was as he had imagined.

He guessed the beginning and the process correctly, but he didn't guess the ending.

Shirataki picked up the bench and slapped him on the face, the broken wood pierced through his head, like a wooden stake nailing him into the ground.

After one move was over, Shirataki clapped his hands, and with a bare-handed move, two knives fell into his hands.

He glanced at it: "The killing knife..."

He took out a small hammer with his backhand, and hit the two knives with a hammer.

With a clear sound, the killing knife broke and shattered, and hundreds of living souls rushed to the sky, returning to heaven and earth, and disappeared.

Bai Taki backhanded the broken knife and threw it to Brother Mo who was watching the play.

Brother Mo caught the broken knife, and threw it on the ground as if touching something unclean.

Uncle Feng picked up the broken knives and said, "These two knives should not be cheap, and they can be sold to blacksmiths if they are broken."

"Aren't you afraid of being approached by ghosts?" Brother Mo stared.

"It's as if we haven't been approached by ghosts now." Uncle Feng didn't take it seriously, and continued to tidy up.

"There are ghosts, but they have already been killed." Brother Mo glanced at the corpse, it was beyond recognition.

"No, I'm not talking about this ghost." Uncle Feng said quietly: "I'm talking about the poor ghost."

"You(TM)..."

Meng Chuxue didn't hear any movement outside the door for a long time, and the trembling feeling dissipated, so she mustered up the courage to open the door.

She was afraid that she would see some horrible scene as soon as she opened it, so she struggled psychologically for a long time.

But when he left the room, he looked down tremblingly, and there was almost no change in the inn.

"All right?" She was like a cute new player who sneaked out her head to peek at the battle situation.

At this time, Shirataki moved the stool back to the inn lobby.

The eyes of the two met.

With the embarrassing experience during the day, it should be tacit understanding to look away.

But Meng Chuxue didn't, she took the initiative to ask: "Just now, did something happen?"

Shirataki put down the stool, made a baseball gesture, then said 'boom', and then spread his hands, like a mime actor from the last century.

"Has it been resolved?" Meng Chuxue asked again.

"Well, it's not a big deal, it's just that a thief broke in." Bai Taki said.

"really not?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Shirataki pointed at himself, "I didn't have a drop of blood on my body, and I didn't even have a weapon, so I went out with a bench in my hand, and I was knocked down by him all at once. What could be a big deal?"

Meng Chuxue propped up her body, she held on to the railing and thought for a while: "It seems, too."

The real masters of the rivers and lakes fight against each other, and the world is turned upside down at every turn. Demolition of houses is as free as special dramas.

Even if it's not in the Heavenly King Realm, it's just a battle of people's rankings, and the houses are demolished randomly, and the scene is destroyed directly.

Sometimes it makes people wonder whether this group of people has a grudge against the complete building, and they can also serve as the demolition office anytime and anywhere.

On the other hand, the interior of the inn was clean, with no signs of fighting at all.

Not a drop of blood was seen, the tables and chairs in the lobby were intact, and they were not crushed by the tumbling master. How could it be a duel between masters?

At most, it is the level of gangsters fighting. This intensity is not as good as watching two brats wreaking havoc in a hand-made house. The purity is too low.

Thinking of this, Meng Chuxue's heart was mostly cleared up, but she still asked suspiciously: "Could it be that what I just felt was a hallucination? It's obviously scary..."

"It's all about scaring people." Shirataki spread his hands, "This kind of trick looks good, but the actual principle is very simple. It's like someone can put their hands in a frying pan..."

"I know that." Meng Chuxue said, "It looks like oil, but it's not. It's oil on top and vinegar on the bottom."

"As expected of Miss Meng, Bo Wen has a strong memory." Bai Long flattered her.

"But what does it have to do with what I just felt?" Meng Chuxue was not so easy to fool: "This can't be confused."

"This may involve part of the knowledge of quantum mechanics and the theory of four-dimensional space-time..." Shirataki began to swear, not deciding on quantum mechanics.

He hasn't started explaining yet.

Brother Mo, who was outside the door, had already poked his head in: "Brother Bai, what should we do with this corpse? It's strange to leave it outside the gate."

Uncle Feng poked his head in, and put his chin on top of Brother Mo's head: "Yes, it's in the wilderness, it's a pity for wild beasts to eat it, why don't you just cut it into thin slices..."

Brother Mo raised his eyes: "There's something wrong with you, poor man, shouldn't you just bury it right there?"

Uncle Feng said: "I feel sorry for the beasts. I'm afraid they will gobble up Seya. I'm an animal protectionist."

Brother Mo rolled his eyes: "Why didn't you say you ate wild game before?"

Uncle Feng retorted righteously: "Because as an animal protectionist, I firmly believe that only the meat of wild animals is the most delicious. It is our duty to protect the original flavor of wild animals!"

Shirataki: "..."

Meng Chuxue's face changed slightly: "Corpse? You, who killed someone?"

Brother Mo gave the French military salute: "Miss Meng, you know me...it won't be me, I am a kind person, and the knives I hold are all kind knives. A nightmare."

Uncle Feng also raised his hand: "Miss Meng, you know me...not me. Although I am not a kind person, I like to be passive, so I have always been forced to be kind."

Bai Taki dodged his eyes left and right, and he coughed lightly: "Miss Meng, you also know me... If he hadn't been aggressive, I wouldn't have smashed him to death with three benches. This is a legitimate defense, and I think the sentence of death with reprieve is the best. , or he will be acquitted in court..."

"I understand, each of you has unique skills." Meng Chuxue said softly, "If you kill it, you can kill it... My family used to be a dart walker, and I have seen dead people since I was seven years old. Who is not a child of the world? ?”

Bai Taki cupped his hands: "Miss Meng, be tough!" His eyes signaled: "Go dig a hole and bury him."

Brother Mo said: "It's too dirty, it's too troublesome to dig a hole, bring a torch!"

"To pollute the air in the mountains, set fire to the bottom of the mountain and sit in the prison, I think it's fine to find a cliff and throw it down."

"This..." Uncle Feng hesitated: "Could it be that he was not completely dead, and when he fell, he would be thrown back to life instead, and then what magic tricks did he pick up?"

Brother Mo lowered his head and glanced at Qing Jiu, who was headshot by the bench leg, and then at Uncle Feng: "Compared with yours, this person's brain is still a little smaller."

……

At the foot of the mountain, Chi Lian Shiwu stared blankly at the front, Qing Jiudao's body fell from the sky a moment ago, bloody and bloody, her eyes were red.

From the mountain stream of white mist, there came a scream of grief and anger like a demon or a beast.

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After that, the killer didn't move any more.

There is no killer rushing to deliver the head, and those who are on the way are both relieved and lonely.

After spending the night in the mountain inn, at around nine o'clock the next morning, everyone could already see the gate of Dugu City.

Naturally, the time for parting came.

After entering the city and then parting, there was no time to say anything, so they simply stopped before entering the city and said goodbye.

Originally they were traveling together, Bai Long and Xiao Guanyin, Hong Lao and Meng Chuxue, Mo Ge and Feng Uncle, the three groups all felt that it would be more appropriate to enter the city separately, after all everyone has important things to do.

Bai Taki came to kick the city; Meng Chuxue came to find relatives; Mo Ge and Uncle Feng wanted to find the whereabouts of the shadow.

There will always be a lot of things to say before the parting. Some people seem to want to break up early, and they must say something to stay; some people are very reluctant in their hearts, but they still have to pretend to be generous... …

It's hypocritical and arrogant.

Meng Chuxue took the little Guanyin by the hand, and was very reluctant to part with her long-standing friends these days. The two girls were of the same age, and they met each other day and night due to the exhaustion of boats and cars. They had already produced stainless steel sisters who were better than plastic sisters. Affection.

It is said that they are good girlfriends, but young girls are always easy to talk to each other. Meng Chuxue has just entered the rivers and lakes, and her state of mind is spotless, while Xiao Guanyin has gone through vicissitudes. There is an indescribable tacit understanding and fit between the two.

Meng Chuxue really hoped to bring little Guanyin with her, so she said reluctantly: "What's so good about this stinky man, let's go with me, I already treat you as my own sister from the bottom of my heart, you know I can't lie to you with nice words Human."

Little Guanyin was also very reluctant in her heart, but she still shook her head with a smile. Sisterhood is indeed true, but compared with friendship, her faith is more unshakable. To Shirataki, Little Guanyin has already developed a relationship beyond trust. The belief in the world has reached the point where he is what he says, and no one can make her abandon the source of her belief.

Shirataki and Mr. Hong said goodbye briefly. They were both from the Jianghu, and they looked down on meeting each other very lightly. He is also open-minded. After all, the friendship is not too deep. This is because Mr. Hong has always kept a little guard against Bai Taki, so it is naturally difficult to have any deep friendship.

This is always the case in the old world. In interpersonal relationships, they only trust a very small number of people they think they can trust.

The farewell between Bai Taki and Meng Chuxue was a bit more complicated.

Mr. Bai does not copy poems once or twice. If the other party is a great Confucian scholar, he can send a few famous poems, such as the must-copy poem "Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, no one in the world knows the king" , and can also give Meng Chuxue a poem about Xue, to praise her cute and bloody character.

But in the face of Meng Chuxue, who was staring and fighting against him, Bai Taki couldn't say much except laughing, so he could only turn into a repeater, nodding and agreeing to a series of requests she made, all related to the little Guanyin .

"We'll see each other again!" Meng Chuxue stared at Bai Taki before leaving, "If you treat her badly, I will unilaterally deprive you of custody right away!"

Shirataki tapped an invisible force on the horse's buttocks, and the carriage ran away before she finished speaking, and she could only see her relentlessly waving her small fists from a distance.

A 15-year-old girl, in her youthful youth, it seemed like a parting would last forever, but after thinking about it later, it didn't seem like a big deal.

Bai Taki looked at Xiao Guanyin: "Perhaps, after everything is over, you can go and spend a good time with her for a while."

Little Avalokitesvara grabbed his sleeve, didn't nod, didn't shake his head, just looked worried.

Bai Taki stroked her hair: "No one can live with me forever, you always have to think about the future, it's rare to have a good sister with a blanket, such a stupid little rich woman with a lot of money... I mean, simple There aren't many more lovely rich girls."

Little Guanyin still followed him closely, she was very afraid of being left behind, she was a light chaser, she could lose everything, but she couldn't lose that ray of light.

On the other side, Brother Mo and Uncle Feng had watched the play for a long time, and they had prepared enough scenes in their hearts.

In the end, Shirataki just glanced at them: "Are you still there?"

The two were discouraged on the spot.

"You're being treated differently!" Brother Mo jumped up and said, "After all, he's a good brother who has helped each other."

"Where are the promised Brothers Crossing the Tribulation Bo?" Uncle Feng said politely, "Isn't our friendship worth saying a few good words?"

"The next line is to meet each other with a smile and to forget all kindness and enmity. This poem was copied by me. You also know what you said when you persuaded the Heavenly King Realm in front of Baidi City." Bai Taki said lightly: "You also have to follow Should I just smile away my grievances?"

"Emmmm..." Uncle Feng clasped his fists: "It's me, Meng Lang, I forgot, you are a big guy who leads a poet, you can rely on your face and talent to make a living, but you rely on your strength to walk the world."

"So, why don't you go?" Bai Taki laughed and said, "You still want me to be your bodyguard for free? Save yourself the trouble and ask for trouble. Believe it or not, you were targeted by the [-]th road snake just after you entered Dugu City?"

"Is your surname Dong or Lu!"

"Climb quickly." Shirataki waved his hand: "Let's go find Shadow. If he also comes to Solitary City, you must have a unique way of connecting. After my business is over, maybe I can meet you guys face to face."

"Don't worry, we will search all the toilets." Uncle Feng nodded: "If you need something and it's not convenient to connect with us, you might as well find it on the southeast wall of the public toilet..."