One hundred ways to kill at first sight

You go to trade later. "Aman said, "We are being targeted, and I will solve it. "

"Okay, big brother." The fat man in black, big brother, said vodka.

Amman put down his vodka and strolled around the amusement park. Although he attracted some curious or inquisitive eyes, no one approached him or followed him. He probably thought he was a bodyguard of some family to protect or find him. It belonged to the young master and young lady who sneaked over to play in his own house.The former stalker couldn't feel it either. He presumably saw the box in the vodka's hand and followed him directly, so Amman also returned to the vicinity of the transaction place. Sure enough, he saw a teenager sneaking around the corner.Amman raised his eyebrows with interest, then approached a certain high school student detective who was listening attentively from behind, and handed him a gun butt.

"Boom!"

"What—brother?" Vodka and the transaction partner both looked confused.Vodka is okay, after all, they are always by Gin's side. Although their brains have not been exercised, they are not too courageous (in terms of facts, there is no other extended meaning); their trading partner is very pitiful. Ordinary people, those big people sent here to prevent themselves from being caught and used as scapegoats in case they saw gin and wine, and saw him dragging out an eavesdropper from the dark, they were so scared that they almost couldn't get the goods Fall firmly to the ground.

"The transaction is over, you can go." Amman—she didn't care about the fact that the real transaction partner wasn't there, after all, they weren't organizing the boss to fight in person—waved away the cowering man, "Now Let's deal with the aftermath."

"Brother, what should we do?" Vodka looked at the boy on the ground, not very nervous, because he knew that Big Brother would always have a solution.

"Of course I killed him." You can't use a gun, because the sound is too loud, it will alarm others; you can't use a knife, because he doesn't have one.So in the end there is only one option left -

She took out a box from her pocket, and there were three rows of capsules neatly stacked inside.She took out one pill from the box, and then had an obsessive-compulsive attack, took out two more pills, and roughly stuffed the three pills into the unconscious boy's mouth, watching him swallow it.

"It's cheaper for him." Amman walked away with his younger brother.An hour later, in the steamy bathroom, a system appeared in front of her.

"I'm not surprised." She said, "But can you go out and wait first, I'll finish washing right away."

The system exits the door.

The system opened the light screen to view the task flow.

The system... the system let out a "woof" cry!

Perfect start!Perfect encounter!The perfect murder plan!

But the host, why do you want to have OCD!Yes, Kudo Shinichi will not die from APTX4869 is written in the settings, but just one can make him from sixteen to seventeen to five or six years old, now three together, people become fertilized eggs , What is the difference between death and death!

6.

After Gotham's Dark Knight and the genius consulting detective were killed in succession (system: bombing/bombing is so convenient, no, it's fun!), the systems agreed that Amman can no longer be a dark The big devil.

"Then what am I now?" Amman looked at her new body in the mirror with interest.This is a handsome and elegant young man. His long black hair is a little disheveled because he just woke up from a lunch break. At this time, the jade crown is casually tied on his head, which is very chic and unrestrained, and his white shirt makes him even more suave.Amman picked up one sleeve and rubbed it. He didn't know what kind of material it was, but just looking at the comfort, softness and breathability, he knew that it wasn't much cheaper.

That's right, even if it's the great villain of ancient times, how can he not have some family background.

"From now on, you will be the great demon king of Bai (you) lacquer (stories) and lacquer (things)."

The system praised his creativity.

"I don't seem to be the most powerful in the world." She sorted out her memory and asked.

"Isn't it good to be young, host?" The system argued with her with dead fish eyes, trying to avoid the topic as much as possible, "The strongest one is an old man whose sons are in their 30s and have grandchildren, and his The base camp is in the Western Regions, how can we eat well and live well here!"

"Heh." Amman smiled noncommittally for this evasive answer.

"My lord, please go to the front hall." A maid's voice came from outside the door.The maid knew that he didn't like to be served by others, so she just announced at the door and didn't come in.

"Wait."

Amman sat upright, tied her long hair into the righting jade crown meticulously, and finally changed the white clothes into a prince's court dress, and finally had a bit of the original prince's cold look.

From now on, a ghost from the [-]th floor of hell is actually stationed in the body of Prince Taiping's ninth womb.

7.

Although Gong Jiu is still a teenager, he is already a well-known pervert.Even this "person" is limited to the residents of the nameless island.

Gong Jiu already has the liquid of a poisonous snake, the heart of a fox, the ice and snow in the North Sea, the rocks on the Tianshan Mountains, the bravery of a lion, the ferocity of a wolf, the patience of a camel, and the wisdom of a human. On a ghost from under the [-]th floor.So far, the image of "Gong Jiu" has finally been completed.

Although many people don't want "Gong Jiu" to be completed.There are the little old man, the residents of Wuming Island, Shaman and the future Lu Xiaofeng.

At this time, Shaman has met Gong Jiu.

This is not something incomprehensible.Gong Jiu has been looking for a woman who is similar to his mother all over the world. Wu Ming naturally knows about this, not only knowing but also helping him find it.Leaving aside whether Wu Ming's move is because he loves his disciple or is creating a weakness for him, it is only said that in such a "massive" tracing activity, Shaman was basically sold out on the front foot, and someone talked about it on the back foot. The matter was brought to the table of the little old man and Gong Jiu.

For a man like Gong Jiu who has a strong desire to control, he would even capture those women who are only a little bit like his mother as handmaidens. A woman like Shaman who is more similar to his mother than others, Would he let her wander outside?

The answer is naturally no.

Shaman has been living on the Nameless Island since he was brought back, about a year ago.The people on Wuming Island knew that she was Gong Jiu's concubine, and on the surface their attitude towards her was no different from that of others. Secretly, they all raised their vigilance, fearing that they might mess with this woman, so she went to blow it up with Gong Jiu. pillow wind.To put it bluntly, they were more afraid of Gong Jiu than Shaman.

And Sharman?She is naturally also afraid of Gong Jiu.She thought to herself that she already knew Gong Jiu's secret, so she was a grasshopper on the same rope with him. According to this development, Gong Jiu should become closer to her (although Shaman didn't want this kind of intimacy) ——In fact, Gong Jiu has not appeared for a while.Sharman suspected that he had fallen out of favor, so he couldn't help but panic.Although her expression was still cold and ironic in front of outsiders, her face became paler day by day.

"Brother Jiu is doing well, so we should let her hang out more." Niu Rou Tang disdainfully said, "It's just dodder flowers, huh."

It seems that she has always been dissatisfied with Shamando.

Amman smiled.

For a person like Gong Jiu who has always been ruthless, it is very scary to suddenly laugh.But Niu Tang was not afraid of him, and even boldly asked, "Ninth Brother, do you want it again?"

Ever since the soul in Gong Jiu's shell became Amman, she has never been ill again, so it is normal for the little girl to ask this question.It's just that although Amman wants to maintain her personality, it doesn't mean she is willing to continue to be beaten by others, so she just said to Beef Soup, "If I want it, I will naturally go to Sharman."

Niu Niu Tang also knew that his ninth brother was just hanging out with Shaman. No accident, she would still be his sister-in-law in the future and be loved all the time, so he just curled his lips and stopped talking about Shaman.

The two fake brothers and sisters talked together for a while, and then someone came to spread the word that the little old man Wu Ming ordered him to go to the Central Plains.

"Brother Nine, remember to bring me a present when you come back this time." Beef Tang said.

She didn't ask why Gong Jiu had to leave after coming back.The people of Wuming Island are always very busy.

"Yes." Gong Jiu patted her head and said, then stepped out of the room with the messenger.

8.

The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old.At sunrise, the river flowers are more red than fire, and in spring, the river water is as green as blue.Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Spring in the south of the Yangtze River is rainy.It's not the kind of pouring rain, which doesn't match the temperament of Jiangnan. The rain in Jiangnan is thin and soft, like the love net patiently woven by gentle and affectionate Jiangnan women. Even if you are deeply involved in it, it is difficult to detect it.

Rain and fog are like Siamese twins, when one comes, the other will follow.But this is not superfluous, on the contrary, it is just right. When there is rain and no fog, it looks thin;

A casually dressed young man was walking on the street shrouded in misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.People who see him for the first time will never be fascinated by his handsome appearance alone - although this is indeed a plus, it will never be more attractive than his eyes.His eyeballs were black, and from time to time flashed a lively and majestic light, making anyone who saw this light, regardless of gender, couldn't help but laugh.There was an unrestrained and unrestrained smile on his face, which sometimes widened a little or two with the change of his mood, so the two mustaches on his lips that looked like eyebrows were also up and down.

He was wearing a dazzling red cloak. This cloak was supposed to float behind him with the spring breeze, but now it was hanging down heavily because it was full of water vapor.