The strongest magician

In August 2011, Li Fanggu finally obtained the qualification of a curse master. Today, he received the first commission in his life.The client was Wei Zhaoguo, deputy curator of the Municipal Museum, who was called Old Wei by others.

Wei is about fifty years old. He looks strong and strong. He is neither tall nor short, with simple and honest features. He looks like a handsome middle-aged uncle.

Mr. Wei has a wealth of historical knowledge, and he also knows very well about the curse masters. He is also one of the leaders of the branch of the curse masters association.On this day, Mr. Wei drove his car and took him and the general to the west of Haizhou City. There, Li Fanggu would meet the partners he entrusted this time. It is said that one is a handsome guy and the other is a beautiful woman.

"Old Wei, what kind of people are these two partners?" Li Fanggu asked curiously.

Mr. Wei threw out a folder from the front seat, "The information is not very complete, you can just read it, and you will know it when you meet each other for a while. It is always very powerful."

Li Fanggu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "How powerful is it?" As he asked, he opened the documents in his hand. The first one belonged to a young and beautiful girl. There were a few simple lines written on the file:

Name: Song Weiwei

Date of birth: April 1988, 8

Constellation: Virgo

Major: Foreign Language Major

Family members: Father Song Sung-hyun, member of the Bureau of Statistics

Mother Zhang Hailing primary school mathematics teacher

Brother Song Weijie is a third-year student majoring in computer science

Seeing this, Li Fanggu snorted, "This Song Weijie and I are from the same school, why haven't I seen it before?"

The general answered coolly, "Not only does he share the same school with you, he also shares the same class and dormitory with you."

Li Fanggu scratched his head embarrassingly, "I occasionally go to class, why haven't I seen him?"

The general replied: "He lives in the same city as you, and he usually goes to school. You basically never go to the dormitory, and you basically never go to class. It's a ghost to know him."

Li Fanggu blushed, and then whistled, "This Song Weiwei is a beautiful woman."

Old Wei smiled, "It's definitely a beauty, but beautiful flowers are poisonous, so don't mess with her easily."

Li Fanggu asked why he shouldn't be provoked, but Wei Lao just laughed and didn't answer.

Why can't Song Weiwei be provoked?

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At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the days become shorter unconsciously, and it is only after five o'clock, and it is getting dark.The lights on Haizhou Street have just come on, and this old street that still retains the ancient atmosphere has a strong ancient flavor.

There is an unremarkable noodle shop on Haizhou Street——Shanxi Daosha noodle restaurant. It seems that all the Daosha noodle restaurants in China have this name.Although this noodle shop is inconspicuous, the noodles are delicious, especially the meat sauce made by the owner himself.

Song Weiwei’s taste has always been a bit heavy. This noodle restaurant has always been her favorite. The noodles here are not only delicious, but also very cheap. A small bowl costs [-] yuan, and a large bowl costs [-] yuan. If it’s not enough, you can add more side dishes. Chicken legs cost five yuan, meatballs cost three yuan, and poached eggs cost five yuan.Every time Song Weiwei came, he would order a small bowl of noodles, plus a poached egg, and sometimes when he was in a good mood, he would add a meatball.

Song Weiwei has an outstanding appearance, with a height of 1.7 meters and a thin body with perfect body proportions. He is an authentic clothes shelf.A good figure is second, that face is really beautiful, not the awl face that is popular nowadays, but rather a round face, the eyebrows and eyes are very moving, it looks a bit delicate, the lips are diamond-shaped, always shining with moist light, she smiled , the big eyes are narrowed into a slit, and the slender eyelashes appear even longer, which makes people look very infected. They look beautiful when they don’t smile, and they look sunny when they smile. The rate of turning heads when walking on the street is basically 80.00%.As soon as she entered the door, someone immediately looked up at her.Song Weiwei is a frequent customer of this noodle shop, so the boss is very familiar with her.Seeing her here today, she immediately showed a bright smile, "Beauty, are you still the same today?"

Song Wei smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Small bowl of noodles, add a poached egg, and a meatball."

The boss is a man in his 30s. He has a wife and two children. He knows how to play soy sauce. But, the nature of a man, even if he has a master, he likes to say hello when he sees a beautiful woman. Seeing Song Weiwei gesture like this, She raised her eyebrows, "You're in a good mood today?"

Song Wei smiled, but didn't answer, she found a seat by the window and sat down.

The ancient city of Haizhou in the evening looks particularly flavorful.

However, beauty, while being eye-catching, can also mean trouble sometimes.Before the face came up, a ruffian-looking man came up. The man was very thin and tall, but he was a bit squirrel-eyed.

When Song Weiwei saw him walking over, she knew it in her heart, and she was blind to her height in vain.How many good men were cruelly rejected just because of their substandard height, how could such advantages have grown into scumbags.

Sure enough, the man sat across from Song Weiwei with a malicious smile.

"Beauty, why are you eating noodles here alone?" Song Weiwei stretched out her slender hands to hold each other, and made a gesture that is common among nympho women nowadays, "I also want to find someone to accompany me, but unfortunately, I am about to become a leftover fighter No, I don't have a boyfriend either."

The man's eyes lit up when he heard her words, "Do you think I'm suitable?"

Song Weiwei smiled a little embarrassedly, "Okay, but I don't know your name yet."

The man hurriedly introduced himself, "Look at me, I was so busy chatting with beauties that I forgot about it. My name is Wang Jiaming, the king of the king, Jia translated by Zhang Jia, bright Ming."

Song Weiwei let out a piss in her heart, is that kind of uncle also compared to scum like you?There was still a bright smile on his face, "Then I'll call you Jia Ming. My name is Vivian."

When Wang Jiaming heard it, hey, she's still a foreign name, this woman has a really good smile, I don't know how good she is in bed.

He smiled wretchedly, "I invite you this time, how about it?"

Song slightly flicked his hair, and smiled coquettishly, "Okay, then I'll be disrespectful."

Wang Jiaming was ecstatic in his heart, yo, he even used idioms with him, it seems that he is a college student.This smile is so captivating, I want to get her into bed tonight no matter what.

After a while, the noodles came up.There are not too many people in this noodle shop at this time, and after a while, it will be full during the rush hour.Song Weiwei calculated the time in his heart, this matter needs to be resolved quickly, unfortunately, today is a rare good mood, and he still wants to eat noodles.

Wang Jiaming came up and volunteered, "I'll give you another bottle of drink. It's too shabby to eat noodles."

Song Weiwei nodded, and saw him go to the front desk to get drinks with a smile.The types of drinks at the front desk are very simple, small bottles of Sprite, Hedy, and Fanta.Wang Jiaming looked at it, and found that it was only two yuan a bottle, which was a bit out of class, but the color of Fanta was very similar to what Vivienne gave him, so he took two bottles, opened them on the counter, and turned around. When I got it in my hand, a white pill had already fallen into it.

Wang Jiaming shook the two small glass bottles and walked back, handing the drugged bottle to Song Weiwei.

Song Weiwei was eating noodles with her head down, when she saw his hand stretched out, she took it with a smile.The white precipitation of the medicine was still faintly visible in the bottle. She kept her expression on and said thank you politely. Wang Jiaming smiled like a fox.

Later, where should I take her to open a room?Thinking to himself, he sat down, raised Fanta, and said to Song Weiwei, "Cheers!"

Song Weiwei also raised the bottle, "Cheers! Thank you for inviting me to eat noodles."

Wang Jiaming saw that she drank the drink without any doubt, and his mouth could not close his mouth happily.

Song Weiwei looked at him with a sneer, and the expression on his face became even more gorgeous.

Song Weiwei ate very quickly.Satisfied with wine and food, he patted his stomach cutely, "I'm really full today." After finishing speaking, he rested his head on his hands, "Strange, why do I feel a little dizzy?"

Wang Jiaming hurriedly sat next to her to help others, "Okay, I'll go shopping with you, don't be angry and ignore me." After speaking, he lifted her shoulders and led her to stand up.

Song Weiwei was dragged up by him softly and bonelessly, leaning on his shoulder like a small bird, with a charming and charming expression, Wang Jiaming could hardly hold back.

Wang Jiaming threw away 20 yuan and put it on the table. When he left, he said to the boss, "I went shopping with her. I am in a happy mood today, so don't look for it."

The boss looked at him suspiciously and saw Song Weiwei wink at him. Although he didn't know what was going on, he still said thank you and went to put away the money and the bowls and chopsticks.

Song Weiwei was walking down the street supported by Wang Jiaming, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, and silently calculated in her heart, this nail salon has surveillance cameras, this bank has surveillance cameras at the entrance, this is a small store, there is no surveillance system installed, okay, Right here, he stood up straight after speaking, and pulled Wang Jiaming into a narrow alley next to the store.

Haizhou Street is an ancient street, and all the decorations still retain the characteristics of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. These narrow alleys are still bluestone roads, and the light of street lamps can faintly shine here.

Wang Jiaming didn't expect that Vivienne, who was supposed to be drowsy, suddenly exerted so much strength, and was dragged in by her after an exclamation.

Song Weiwei pressed him against the wall with a charming expression, "Do you want to take me to a room?"

Wang Jiaming was taken aback, the woman understood in her heart, and rolled her eyes, "What are you talking about, beauty, didn't you say that I would go shopping with you?"

Song Weiwei sneered, he didn't know what to do, and wanted to coax her?She gently turned the emerald green ring on her left hand with her right hand, a faint fragrance wafted out, Wang Jiaming smelled it, and suddenly lost his soul.

"Where do you want to take me to find a room?" Song asked with a slight smile.

Wang Jiaming replied obediently, "Just find a hotel, as long as it's cheaper."

Song Weiwei muttered in dissatisfaction, "It's cheap, isn't it afraid of infectious and skin diseases?"

Wang Jiaming was still very obedient, "What are you afraid of, just shoot and leave, and I'm not staying overnight."

Wang slightly sneered, "What was lost in the drink just now?"

"Rape drug."

Song Weiwei whistled, "The equipment is quite complete."

Wang Jiaming's eyes were dull, as if he didn't understand what she said.

"How many girls have you ruined with this method?"

Wang Jiaming seemed to think for a while, "Not many, four or five."

Song Weiwei pouted, "Why didn't they call the police?"

Wang Jiaming replied dully, "Pretend to be coercive, how embarrassing it is for others to know that being fucked by a man."

Song Weiwei's diamond-shaped mouth pouted, and cutely spit out two words, "Scum."

"The stick below you is not a good thing, let me get rid of it for you." She breathed out seductively, and ordered him, "Be obedient, let the stick harden."

Wang Jiaming automatically stretched his hand down and inserted it into his belt, a burst of pleasure came, and soon, a tent was set up underneath.

Song Weiwei took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and walked a little further away, "Now, hit the wall hard with your bottom."

Wang Jiaming turned around to face the wall, took out his lower body and pushed it against the blue brick wall, his face pulled out in pain, his eyes were still confused, and after a while, he began to bleed.Song Weiwei glanced there, and sneered, "Go on, don't stop, call out louder."

Wang Jiaming's face began to contort, as if there was a snap, and there was a broken sound.He couldn't bear it anymore, and covered the broken part with his hand and rolled on the ground.

Song Weiwei dialed 110 and called, with a crying voice, "Help, help, there is a pervert here, exhibitionism, this is Haizhou Zhongda Street, help me." The call was connected, Song Weiwei He started to cry, with a pitiful crying voice, but still had a bright smile on his face.

Wang Jiaming was already in shock from the pain, but his eyes were still full of confusion.

A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Miss, don't be afraid, did that man treat you well?"

Song Weiwei continued to sing and compose an excellent performance, "He, he, he rushed towards me, hit the wall by himself, and now he's passed out, I don't know what to do?"

The police officer on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, "I fainted? Oh, yes, miss, can you report the specific address again? We will call the police now."

Song Weiwei pretended to sob for a while, making the other party feel that the problem was serious, "This is Zhongda Street, in an alley, please help me, he said, he has raped several women before, I am so scared, help me I."

The police officer at the other end of the line noticed the seriousness of the problem, "Okay, you wait a bit nearby, we'll go over now. Are you sure he's passed out now?"

Song Weiwei said pitifully, "Yes, he's passed out on the ground now, and his pants are not put on properly, he, he, rascal, woohoo."

After hanging up the phone, she wiped off the fingerprints on the phone, dragged the man a little out of the alley, and walked along the alley.Not far away, a scream came from behind, "Killer! Abnormal!"

Song Weiwei had a satisfied smile on his lips.