[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

Song Yi-joo swears that the thing she hates the most is choosing that word.

Ever since she came here, someone has always forced her to make a choice, but it's always a dilemma.The muzzle of the gun was still on her back, and Hubert was watching Song Yiqiao's every move closely like an experienced hunter, ready to take a deadly counterattack at any time.

"...Why do we have to make a choice? Let's have a good talk and clear up all the misunderstandings, can we?"

"It's useless to delay."

With a little force, he pressed Song Yiqiao against the wall, and the gun pressed against his back was also transferred to his throat.

Feeling the fear of death so close for the first time, Song Yiqiao almost trembled. She stabilized her voice and looked at Hubert as calmly as possible: "You don't want my life, I understand, you are forcing me."

Hubert showed a gentle smile, and his black eyes became darker in the dim room: "Joe, I think you still don't know enough about Ferro. Even if someone breaks in, I will still be there Hit your head with a bullet at the last moment, no one dares to question it. Half of London's underground forces are under my control, including you, so it is definitely a stupid decision to wait for the rescue of a small private detective .”

The hard muzzle pressed down on his throat, and Song Yiqiao had difficulty swallowing.

She was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said softly in a hoarse voice: "I don't think this is a multiple-choice question. Your gun can kill me all the time. Even if I kill you, I will be faced with people from the mafia and all kinds of people." The forces are endlessly chasing and killing me, how many more hours can I live?"

Hubert clicked his tongue, looking kind and harmless.

"It was seen."

"So you only want my life, but you don't want to kill me directly, struggling like watching a mouse in a shallow pond... What you really want is to make me suffer!"

"No, no, this is completely wrong." Hubert looked at the somewhat pale pretty face with focused eyes, "I like you very much, I swear to God, this sentence is the most sincere."

"Is it your principle to torture the person you like?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to make you more real."

"..."

Song Yiqiao swallowed his dry throat, unable to speak.

"What's your decision?" Hubert asked with a smile.

"If conditions permit, I will kill you." Her expression was cold, "but have you decided to give up everything you have?"

"Joe, I never do anything I'm not sure about."

Song Yiqiao grabbed the collar of his shirt without any scruples. Hubert was tall, and she couldn't reach his chin even in high heels.

"You really think you have everything under control?"

"Yes."

Hubert looked at her closely, his black eyes shimmering, as if he had seen some interesting scene.He didn't care about being pulled by his collar at all, instead he lowered his head slightly in order to save Song Yiqiao from too much effort.

But in the blink of an eye, Song Yiqiao grabbed the gun, grabbed his collar and slammed it to the ground.

The man's back hit the cold floor vigorously, and he quickly propped up his body on his elbows, without any pain, showing mixed eyes of surprise and appreciation.

"You're faster than I thought."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Song Yiqiao got a gun for the first time, but he learned it well.She pulled the bolt of the gun, pointed at Hubert's head from a distance, stepped on his chest mercilessly with her high heels, and with a slight force, the man lying on the floor couldn't help but groan.

"Then I'll use it as a gift in return for you!"

Her face was expressionless, and her scattered black hair was a little messy on her fair skin. She actually had a strange charm: "Is the heel very thin? Let's imagine that all the headlines in London will be published the next day." Hubert Ferro died at a banquet, and the murder weapon turned out to be a high-heeled shoe'—then the entire Ferro family will be ashamed of you, my dear godfather."

Hubert was fascinated by her beautiful appearance, completely ignoring that he might die in a second: "You decided to kill me?"

"as you wish."

As soon as Song Yiqiao finished speaking, a cold light flashed in the man's eyes. She was caught off guard, and was thrown to the ground by the man's leg in an instant.

Damn!

The back of her head hit the hard floor with a loud thud, and there was a sharp, dull pain where she was hit.Song Yiqiao suppressed the dizziness and punched Hubert on the jaw, and pressed the gun to his chest: "You better not move!"

Hubert should have undergone a lot of physical training, and his reaction ability is super strong, even better than Song Yiqiao, but because of the systematic assistance, his strength is simply not comparable.

He wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, and one side of his cheek was red and swollen, looking a little embarrassed.

"Want to survive?"

Hubert stared at her without saying a word.

Song Yiqiao took it as his acquiescence, and continued: "As long as you swear in the name of your family that you will not have anything to do with me from now on, and will not pose a threat to me and everyone I know, and I can forget everything. The two of us went out as if nothing had happened, you went back to Sicily and I stayed in London without disturbing each other."

"You are very smart." Hubert's combed hair was slightly scattered, covering his smooth forehead, giving people a harmless and gentle illusion. "Family is indeed the most important thing to me."

"So your decision?" She was unimpressed.

Hubert's expression was gentle: "Do you really dare to pull the trigger, Joe."

The two of them have been testing each other's bottom line, from the very beginning, this kind of getting along has made Song Yiqiao extremely tired.

She sighed: "it's really tiring to talk to you."

"You have to get used to it."

Hubert propped up the floor with one hand, and slightly moved closer to Song Yiqiao, but was warned by a forceful thrust on the muzzle of the gun.

He laughed indulgently, as if looking at his beloved little girl: "Do you know the origin of this gun?"

"I'm not interested in."

"It is a gift from my adulthood, and it has always been with me as a symbol of Ferro." Hubert continued on his own. "It was the first time I took it from my father. I have a sense of mission. Decided not to kill with it."

"..."

Song Yiqiao's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong.

"So, the gun was never loaded."

At some point, he took out a gun and quickly pressed it against Song Yiqiao's chest, his hoarse voice was low and moving: "Joe, you are going to die."

"boom!"

For the first time in his life, Song Yiqiao personally experienced the feeling of being hit by a bullet.The bullet that burned like a flame accurately penetrated her heart and embedded it in the floor. Her body trembled suddenly, and she pulled the trigger with only a click. gun.

Sure enough, Hubert didn't lie to her, this gun was simply a display.

This time... completely fell.

Song Yiqiao gathered up all the remaining strength, grabbed his arm and broke it hard, the sound of bones breaking made one's teeth ache.She wanted to die with Hubert, but her rapidly failing heart didn't give her a chance, and her hands became weaker and weaker, and it was even difficult to lift them up.

The blood all over her body was cold, her hands and feet were weak, and the severe pain in her chest made her grit her teeth in pain, but she didn't say a word.

——Fortunately, she was prepared and left three points in the system, so there is still a chance to save her life.

Hubert raised the gun with his good hand and aimed it at her head.

Song Yiqiao's heart suddenly tightened.

No, if the head is completely cracked, there is no hope of surviving...

His smile was gentle, and the cruelty in his eyebrows and eyes was shocking: "Thank you for the surprise, but that's all, Joe."

[You have triggered the third-level alert of the other party, please pay attention to your safety at all times! 】Song Yiqiao didn't even have time to speak. In her increasingly blurred vision, she saw the bullets rushing out from the muzzle of the gun and shooting into her forehead at an unavoidable speed.

"boom!"

The big screen suddenly turned white with snowflakes.

……

Hubert didn't even blink as he watched as Song Yiqiao's head was splattered with blood and his skull was ruptured due to the close range of the shot.

He slowly took out the handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hands and the gun, and after tidying up everything, he put on his gloves again as if he had met for the first time.

"I said I never do anything I'm not sure about."

Hubert closed her eyes for her gentlemanly, his deep outline was extremely handsome under the reflection of light and shadow, standing beside the corpse, he started to whisper the prayer.

A low and hoarse voice echoed in the empty room, and the engagement ceremony outside was still going on, completely unaware that someone had died inside.There was a pool of blood under Hubert's feet. He closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his expression was more pious than a priest.

The scene at this moment is very strange.

The murderous executioner stood in front of the victim and played the role of redemption. It was the scene of the murder just a moment ago, but now it turned into a farewell funeral——

After reading this passage, Hubert slowly opened his eyes.He lowered his eyelids and looked down at Song Yiqiao's body in silence for a long time.

"I may regret it's over so soon, but I never regret it."

The last farewell was spoken in Italian, in a tone as gentle as whispering to a lover.

"Goodbye, my little beet."

The door was suddenly opened.

The noisy sound from outside suddenly rushed into the room, and in an instant, the weird atmosphere disappeared, and the world completely woke up from a hypocritical sacrifice, becoming so vivid but cruel.

Sherlock held the doorknob with one hand, and his eyes suddenly froze in one place.

"You're much faster than I thought." Hubert had a calm expression, without the slightest sense of being a murderer. "Sherlock Holmes, right? Say hello to your brother for me."

After speaking, he will go out.

"Do you think you'll be safe and sound every time?"

Hubert's footsteps stopped.

Sherlock turned his back to him, and his gray eyes kept staring at Song Yiqiao's body: "You'd better pray that I die sooner than you."

"You know the consequences of meddling. For the sake of Mycroft, I'll let you go. Don't make trouble for him."

Hubert's tone could not detect any emotion. After speaking, he turned and left, disappearing into the hustle and bustle of the banquet.

Only Sherlock was left standing there quietly.

His hands tightened unconsciously, his steady heartbeat paused, and then continued to beat regularly.If a grain of sand enters a precision instrument, it will no longer be accurate, and there will be slight errors, which will become larger and larger as time goes by, resulting in an irreparable gap.

He has an excellent memory, and he can recall every scene of meeting Song Yiqiao almost without effort.

—Do you have any fear of losing?

Watson's words wrapped around him like a terrible spell.

This time, Sherlock couldn't answer "no" as easily as before.

He has missed his chance.

Completely.

……

Song Yiqiao wandered around in a chaotic confusion, she couldn't remember what she was doing, she only remembered that her head was hurting, and something must have happened seriously.

[Third-level security defense fails, get two points.The vitality of the host is rapidly depleting, and the minimum security protection mode is turned on, and the remaining four points are used for treatment-the points are not enough, and the attribute points are halved, are you sure? ] She froze for a moment, subconsciously thinking that this was very important, so she nodded.

[The host has confirmed and started the security program. 2%... 8%... 13%...] [Hello, your current physical attributes are as follows: Strength (half): 3.5 Dexterity (half): 1.6 Intuition (half): 2.5 System Irreparable damage is irreversible for human beings, so please don't reveal your identity easily after you recover. Only by being careful can you live longer.If you want to upgrade, please use all available skills given by the system, and strive to become stronger as soon as possible! 】Intense pain spread all over her body in an instant, and Song Yiqiao began to twitch in pain. She was sweating profusely from the pain, and couldn't speak, so she could only be tortured over and over again.

The long and tormented time finally passed, she breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly fell into the darkness in the next second.

"Ahhhh-"

Song Yiqiao opened his eyes in panic, and messy memories flooded into his brain like a flood.She wanted to rub her temples, but she was shocked to find that she couldn't move at all. To be precise, she was more awake than a vegetable, at least she could open her eyes.

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