Therapy Planet No. 13

The land snake Su Xietian has been living an enviably happy life near the New Cape of Good Hope.

She started out as a logistics business, but with the gradual development of the new Cape of Good Hope, a wild scenic spot, she saw the business opportunity, and relied on the few waterways she had in her hands to start the passenger-carrying business with ease—but it added more cargo. Once manned, the income quickly doubled several times, and in less than a few years, it monopolized the star field route west of the New Cape of Good Hope.

Here is far away from the capital, the sky is high, the emperor is far away, and the prices are extremely low. She does not have much ambition, and has no intention of expanding outwards. The one-stop business empire of accommodation and catering, the daily life does not know how happy it is.

Until she was held to the head with a gun by another woman who looked about ten or twenty years younger than her.

"Is it possible to register without electronic identity?"

Just a few seconds before the deadlock, the woman in front of him asked Su Xietian such a question.

On this day, Su Xietian happened to go to a hotel under his name to inspect, and not long after, he saw a dispute between the front desk robot and the guest.

Facing the strange request made by the guest, the robot at the front desk immediately gave a negative answer: "According to the relevant federal management regulations, you must show your identity proof to check in..."

Seeing that the unlucky front desk robot was about to suffer, Su Xietian took the opportunity to take over the guest's conversation, and originally wanted to politely refuse with a few words of greeting. After all, although she monopolizes this business, she is also engaged in legal business. He is a law-abiding resident, so there is really no need to take risks in black business.

But without waiting for her to shirk, the guest in front of him directly took out a pistol, put it on her head, and asked repeatedly: "Can I do it now?"

Su Xietian: "Yes, of course!"

She swallowed hard, and the most arbitrarily received reception on weekdays was nothing more than complaints about the noise around her. This was the first time in her life that she saw thugs with guns on the go. Countless murders flashed through her mind After the bloody scene in the blink of an eye, I shivered and added tremblingly: "... If the guests need it, I have a vacant room here for friends."

The customer with a bad temper immediately nodded politely, put a bearer card on the front desk, and patted Su Xietian on the shoulder: "Thank you."

Su Xietian: ...When will the bandits pay the rent again?Simple visual inspection, the room rate is suspected to be not low.

You must know that the logo of the Commonwealth Bank Union is printed in the corner of the card!

All banks under the Commonwealth Bank Alliance can brush!Bearer!Black!She was afraid that she had met a thief who had just robbed the richest man on a certain planet!

"Uh... I don't know how to address the guests? I am the boss here, if you need anything, you can come to me at any time."

Su Xietian handed over his business card with his left hand, and called out the house number and related passwords with his right hand, and then received foolish looks from the guests.

Who will tell you their name?

Telling will only tell the code name!

Su Xietian instantly realized that he had done another stupid thing.

But miraculously, the guest actually answered her: "Mary."

"You can call me that."

Anyway, there are countless people named Mary in the universe, and Almi's Marta is already dead. What's more, even if the real name of "Marta" is said, it is just a code name. Who would really say that? believe?

After calculations and calculations, the name has become the least important piece of information.

The guest was indeed Marta.

The Tower of Babel and the alliance prepared only one identity for her, and she had already used up one identity in the process of pretending to be Suzaku, and she was reluctant to let the "identity" that had been in contact with Suzaku reappear in the process of handling her private affairs , so after much deliberation, it is more reliable to rob directly.

Su Xietian has never dared to leave this hotel since Marta stayed in this hotel.

Although the guest "Mary" basically stayed in the room for a few days, compared with those guests who drank and went crazy, she had no idea what she was doing, and even They even ate the nutritional supplements provided in the room—it was comparable to those of the star dwellers who have lived at home for decades.

So when Su Xietian saw Princess "Mary" carrying back a woman covered in blood all over her body, she was at a loss.

When did she run out of the room!

Where did she bring back a woman again!

And why does this woman greet her with a smile all over her body? !A patient who absconded from the seven-pointed star? !

This is where Marta specially found a foothold for capturing Angel.

Marta ordered directly to the boss, who didn't want to cause trouble, in an imperative tone: "Find me a medicine box and send it to my room."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the room with Angor in his arms, and emphasized two words: "Immediately."

Su Xietian: "..."

Angel twisted her only movable neck from the front of Marta, and gave Su Xietian a big smile: "It's troublesome~"

Su Xietian suddenly felt that this psychopath who escaped from the seven-pointed star domain was simply more polite than that normal person named "Mary".

The room is on the top floor, occupying the entire first floor, just like a normal family layout. Angel guessed that this is probably the real estate that the boss bought for himself when he was away.

"If you think you can get help from your boss in this way, you're thinking too highly of her."

Marta tied Angor to the chair she had prepared earlier, and when she clasped her wrists, she whispered in Angor's ear.

Angel was trying to twist her body to get rid of this situation, but the aftereffect of the medicine just made her sit there and scream: "This is polite! Didn't your mother teach you to say thank you when you ask someone else?"

"I haven't learned anything like that."

Angel was shocked by Marta's shamelessness.

"What are you thinking about?" Marta glanced at her, "Almiri only has etiquette lessons, for killing people."

"Ok."

Angel seemed to give up struggling, she muttered, "Then when are you going to kill me?"

"Why should I kill you?"

Marta lifted the tip of her hand and slid down Angor's jawline: "We haven't had a good chat yet."

"Get your dirty hands off."

Angel's tone suddenly turned cold, like a broken barometer: "It's disgusting."

Marta's interest remained undiminished. She moved a stool and sat opposite Angel, and asked her with her head tilted: "Tell me, what does she like about you?"

"I've thought about it for a long time, but I still don't understand."

"You look like that kind of resentful woman who hides in a deep boudoir." Angel couldn't move, and could only stab Marta fiercely with words.

Marta was unmoved.

Just when Angel felt that Marta was about to touch him with those disgusting nails again, there was a knock on the door.

Su Xietian shouted outside the door: "I brought the medicine box."

Angel felt the sticky gaze and retracted instantly.

Marta got up, went to the door and took back the medicine box, and returned to Angel without wasting too much time.

She fiddled with the basic medicines in the medicine cabinet in front of Angel, and said casually: "Did you know? Even the most basic cold medicine and mental release agent, as long as you have the right proportion, your spirit will be improved." And heart rate will be like superluminal starship jump, with the ultimate pleasure."

Squeezing, dizziness, heart failure from overexcitement.

In the process of pursuing pleasure, countless human lives have been sacrificed to this carnival of indulgent desires.

Angel just laughed: "Oh? I'm curious if it can surpass the trick of No. 13."

"Didn't you ask me why I chose you and let Lui go?"

Marta lowered her eyes, poured out the potion in the medicine bottle, ground it into powder, and said to herself: "She is my best handicraft. I'm not sure if I have the courage to destroy her with my own hands."

Even if she has betrayed the incomplete.

Marta mixed the powder together, deftly prying off the cap of the liquid potion.

"But I am confident that I can destroy the robber who stole and transformed my achievements."

Angel knew the consultant: "Did you say me?"

She smiled: "Actually, I am quite similar to you...overbearing, selfish, and good at disguising—after all, I once thought you were a facial paralysis, and the ghostly look that Lu Yi had before was a copy of you. But look at you now , showing your true nature, how similar you are to me."

Marta's hand trembled.

"Do you know the only difference between me and you?"

Angel narrowed his eyes: "You are shaping her according to the appearance you are most familiar with, but I am awakening her according to the appearance you like the most."

Familiarity represents ease, not liking.

"You shaped her form, I awakened her heart."

"You've been pretending for so long that you almost forgot what you really are like."

Angel watched coldly as Marta injected the liquid into the glass bottle containing the powder.

"You created Louie in your own image, just to let her remind you and restrain you all the time. You created a mirror for yourself to organize your clothes."

Marta was adjusting the needle, slowly pushing out the trapped air.

"You came to me out of rage to break the lies of your life, and fear of the past being torn apart."

The mixed solution overflowed the needle, and Marta aimed the needle at Angel's neck.

"Don't lie to me, it's only Thelois."

She sneered contemptuously: "Tell me the password of Sirois."

Let your thoughts be unified in an instant and reach a consensus, a password that does not distinguish between you and me.

"Lies can't trap people, only the truth can."

Angel raised his head slightly, revealing a slender curve like a swan.

"What she likes is my truth."

The injection was cold to the bone at the temperature of the blood.

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