[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The system forced me to secondary school

There are two things that Lin Mo regrets the most in his life. One is that he bound Gilgamesh in Quxiangyuan, and the other is that she didn't take a look after Lin Xian'er wrote the letter.

On the one hand, she believed in Lin Xian'er's ability to organize language, not to say how good it is, but better than her anyway. On the other hand, she didn't have much hope for this business. If she succeeds or fails, let her write The letter is just to find an excuse to keep her in front of her eyes, don't let her go out and cause trouble.

Lin Mo gathered up the draft paper, and was going to find a chance to exchange the printer and charging equipment. Even if she didn't write a novel, she hadn't finished her graduation thesis yet. It didn't matter if she could go back, it was just a thought.

According to the previous experience of riding a battery car around Tokyo, the ancient people, or people in this world, generally accepted some strange and ingenious novelties. Take the battery car as an example. The first ride caused congestion. The second ride was surrounded by people, the third and fourth... until later, some people dared to puncture her tires with iron sticks.

So, if she writes a novel on a computer and prints it out in traditional Chinese, it should be accepted... right?

Of course, it's one thing to accept a computer printer, and another thing to take something out of thin air. Lin Xian'er asked for a few days to find out the truth, and then, the little girl had to ask Lin Mo to teach her how to cultivate immortals.

Just as she was thinking, Lin Xian'er had dried the ink on the paper, put it in an envelope and sealed it with wax, her movements were flowing and flowing, with a sense of ceremony.

Lin Mo said: "You go tomorrow, no, the two of us will go find Jiang Yubin, he must know how to place an order with that killer organization, we just wait."

Lin Xian'er rubbed the envelope and said hesitantly: "Sister, isn't 30 taels a bit too much? That little bit of red doesn't look like it's worth 30 taels."

Lin Mo smiled and said deeply: "You are still young, there are some things you can't see."

Can't see it?Lin Xian'er's face gradually turned red. Could it be that my sister has so much experience in this field that she can see her talent through her pants?

How "innately gifted" is this worth 30 taels?

One step to the stomach?

Lin Mo didn't speak anymore. After sorting out the manuscript, she went to count her assets. In the past three months since she left Beijing, she has taken on a lot of jobs. She collected a lot of money by destroying Heifengzhai, and earned a lot of money as a bounty hunter. A sum of money, plus the protection of Jiang Yubin's family, add up to thirty-five thousand and sixty-eight taels.

It's far from the 30 taels of the monthly subscription, but it doesn't matter, the money is still enough to pay the deposit, she calculated, as long as there are enough kill lists, she will earn money.

It doesn't matter if it's not much, if she can't earn back her capital, she will renege on it.

If you have strength, you can do whatever you want.

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Jiang Yubin deserves to be the leader of a gang. Even though he is not familiar with Zhongyuan Yidianhong's life background, he still got a personal reply from the leader of his organization years ago.

"How dare I accept money for such a trivial matter? On New Year's Eve, Zuixian Tower, I hope you enjoy it."

The leader deserves to be the leader, but he is more educated than ordinary killers, and his handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and he will never be able to write without decades of calligraphy skills.

It's just that the wording is a little hard to explain. Lin Mo stared at the four words "happy to use" for a while, and felt weird no matter how he looked at it.

Could it be a slang word in their business?

On New Year's Eve, when the city is full of fireworks, thousands of houses are lit up.

Lin Mo booked the entire Zuixian Tower and waited for someone in the attic on the top floor.

Lin Xian'er was naturally there too, she was wearing a festive red jacket and embroidered white skirt, her face was flushed like a red plum hidden in the snow, her big eyes looked at Lin Mo several times, hesitant to speak.

Lin Mo's Jingchai plain dress, while drinking tea, crackled the code words, and it was written: "My lord, the side concubine is pretending to be sick, the princess is dead, and you are still pregnant with your twins..." Xian'er finally endured. Can't stop, Qiqi Ai said: "Sister, don't you want to take a bath?"

Lin Mo was taken aback: "Is it too early for bed now?"

"But, for such a thing, you have to change clothes and put on makeup, right?"

Lin Mo asked blankly, "I still need to make up and change clothes?" Thinking about it, it's true, for Chinese New Year and business negotiations, there must be a sense of ritual.

"You wait here, I will prepare first, and if someone comes, please help me treat them well."

Lin Xian'er didn't know what to think, and said with a sweet smile: "Don't worry, sister, I will treat you well."

As soon as night fell, the clapper for the watch rang, and people came.

Of course, Yidianhong didn't come by herself, but was carried.

He was put in a coffin and carried up to the top floor by four men.

The coffin swayed and rattled all the way, showing the intensity of the struggle.

The leader swept Lin Xian'er from head to toe, and said with a sneer, "He didn't want to come, so he took some medicine. It's been a long night, let your lady enjoy it slowly." Then he left.

These four people may have a grudge against Dianhong, and they couldn't hold back their gloating expressions.

Lin Xianer's heart was beating wildly, she opened the lid of the coffin forcefully, and took a deep breath, this... this is too...

Little Red's hands and feet were tied up with tough bamboo strips. Under the struggle, the bamboo strips were cut into the flesh, and the skin was ripped open and blood was dripping.

His skin was very white and was stained with blood, but he had a cruel and brutal beauty for no reason.

He was barely wearing any clothes, only covered with a thin blanket, probably because of being drugged, he was sweating non-stop in these cold days, his pale face was as red as a boiled crab, and he was gasping for breath Standing, resisting the fierce medicine.

Every muscle in my body was shaking.

It seems that he has persisted for a long time, and Mr. Killer's original cold and sharp eyes began to slacken.

Lin Xian'er licked her lips, quietly lifted the thin blanket and took a look, tsk, it's spectacular, it's spectacular.

"Put...hands..." A little red squeezed out these two words from between her teeth.

Lin Xian'er giggled and said, "Ah, so you're still conscious." She immediately remembered the plot of robbery in Lin Mo's book, cleared her throat and said, "It's your honor that my sister has taken a fancy to you, Don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

A little red closed his eyes, and turned his head to the side, he didn't dare to look at her, even if he looked at a sow now, he felt pretty, and couldn't help it...

He could not look at it, but he couldn't not listen, the sweet and soft voice drilled into his heart sentence by sentence, and the cold little hands lifted the thin blanket and rubbed against his chest.

A little red clenched her teeth tightly to stop herself from making a shameful sound, her breathing became more and more rapid, she sweated more and more, and her face became more and more red.

"My sister has gone to take a bath. You have to serve her well later. Aren't you the most trustworthy? It's 30 taels a night, you can't..."

Crackling, the sound of dishes smashing.

Lin Mo stood at the door, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets.

What did she see!What did she see!Ah ah ah ah ah!

It's so good that I didn't stick it out.

She said word by word: "Lin Xian'er, come here!"

In the other room, Lin Xian'er walked around the table and scurried away, while Lin Mo gritted his teeth with a feather duster in his hand: "Stay there, I promise I won't kill you!"

Lin Xian'er whined: "Sister, I was wrong, I really misheard, I didn't mean to whine."

Lin Mo said angrily: "Misunderstanding? You can even get the night and moon payment wrong? Is it because I speak with a big tongue or your ears are stuffed with donkey hair?"

Lin Xian'er said: "Even if you beat me to death right now, I can't solve the problem, why don't you think about what to do now?"

Lin Mo threw the feather duster and said, "What do you say?"

Lin Xian'er rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Anyway, they didn't confiscate your money, and they brought it here. If you don't sleep, you don't sleep, and if you sleep, you sleep for nothing."

Lin Mo's brain suddenly exploded, her blood pressure collapsed and the back of her head hurt, she held her head in pain.

Lin Xian'er went on to say: "Sister, if you don't like him, why not... just give it to me! The medicine in his medicine is very powerful, if you keep going, I'm afraid it won't work in the future."

Lin Mo said angrily: "For you? You? You are only 15 years old, what are you thinking about all day! Can you, an unmarried girl, say such things!" She wanted to say Underage, but think about it, there should be no such thing as an adult at this time. Take a step back and say, even if you are an adult, can this kind of thing be so casual?

Lin Xian'er said: "So what? I'm 15 years old and I'm not young! I caused a misunderstanding, and I'll solve it!" After speaking, she ran out.

Lin Mo yelled several times but failed to call the child back, so he chased after him, good guy, the little girl didn't know where she got the strength to drag a big man out of the coffin and throw him on the bed.

If Lin Mo hadn't come running over, she would have already taken off her clothes.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, 15 years old is the age of rebellion, you can't beat or scold, you have to be reasonable.

"Xian'er, it's not right for you to be like this. You have only met him a few times and you have to... There are so many solutions. At the age of a flower, how can you do such a thing? Have you ever thought that if you meet a man you fall in love with in the future, if he knows what you are like today, have you ever thought about what will happen? "

Lin Xian'er looked back at her, eyes full of incomprehensible pain, and retorted one by one: "What's wrong with me? To be honest, sister, I have already been betrayed by my father twice, and I have already figured out these things , Isn't the most important thing in life is to enjoy yourself in time? I've fallen in love with him, what's wrong with wanting to sleep with him? This is human nature, this is the law of heaven, why do their men love to sleep with one and the other is a vagabond, we women Is this promiscuous?"

Lin Mo: "..." Compared with her, I seem to be from the Qing Dynasty.

She felt that what Lin Xian'er said was wrong, but she couldn't find anything to refute. After waiting for a long time, she let out a long sigh and decided to let Aizen's IQ occupy the high ground.

Pursing his lips, he hesitated and said, "You don't know anything about him and you dare to do that. Have you ever thought about what if he is sick?"

A little red: "..." You are the only one who is fucking sick!

Lin Xian'er's little mouth finally closed, yes, what if he is sick?

Hey, it's so dangerous.

"Then, what should he do?"

Lin Mo said: "The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water can manipulate the five senses, I can give him an illusion, um... you back out, the picture is a bit inappropriate for children."

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The author has something to say:

Lin Mo: Social death has become a habit, people are numb

Yidianhong: I am the one who died, of course you are fine! ! !