"Where is this~?" Xia He opened his eyes in a daze, and the room in front of him made his eyes shine.

What is it? He saw the Hatsune family's figurines in the house here, and naturally Hatsune Miku's figurines are indispensable.

But what are the crumpled tissues next to the computer? It can't be the kind I thought, right?╭(°A°')╮

"Si~" Xia He felt a pain in his back and wanted to rub it, but he was strangled by a rope.

Am I being kidnapped?

I was kidnapped by an otaku?

I'm really the weakest system owner.

Eh, this tragic fate.

Stepping on, a tall figure walked over, and a smell of smoke could be smelled from a long distance, Xia He sniffled unconsciously.

He hated the taste.

Xia He's eyesight is excellent, it is not difficult to see people's faces in the dark, when he saw the man's appearance, he suddenly had a cleverness, and a memory that was about to fade emerged.

Xia He's father in his previous life was an executive of a penguin-like company, the group of people who were born with a golden key, but his father was extremely strict with him, especially in terms of money and behavioral style.

Just like in a general third-rate novel, Xia He has a childhood sweetheart who grew up together from childhood to adulthood, Yi Fangxin.

The two cherish each other together and like each other, she is also the only one who knows that Xia He is not ordinary, the relationship between the two has always been very cordial, and she does not object to the relationship between the two.

But things are always so bloody, Yi Fangxin's sweet appearance, angelic appearance and the ordinary Xia He will naturally cause others to be jealous.

If it is an ordinary rich second generation, Xia He is naturally not afraid, but this guy's father is said to be a descendant of Hongmen, and his grandfather is an elder of Hongmen.

Such a person who goes to the black is naturally not afraid of any legal constraints, and after the two had a conflict, the other party found Jiang Peng.

One night after school, Xia He was taken away and brutally killed, although he had practiced martial arts in his previous life, but the number of opponents was too large, and the other party was killed by Xia He in a panic.

Xia He didn't dare to think about what would happen to his father and his family after he died, because he didn't dare to think about how a company executive could compare to one of the eight major underground forces.

Jiang Dapeng naturally went to prison because of that incident, but he only squatted for two years before he came out.

But it's good to come out, just to give Xia He a chance to take revenge.

Xia He understood the meaning of the little goblin, the obsession in his heart was not over, the soul crossing was naturally incomplete, and killing the enemy in his previous life could allow him to let go of his obsession and completely integrate his soul.

Xia He's eyes were a little red, and killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm~" Jiang Dapeng turned his head with some confusion and looked at the little Lori who was tied up there and still sleeping.

I feel wrong? That's absolutely murderous.

Cold sweat flowed from Xia He's forehead, and he was almost discovered, and now he was not a butcher with a butcher's knife in his hand, but a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

At this time, He Yu stared at the dark house tightly, he had long suspected that the murderer was here, and today it was verified, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he didn't know how Xia He was now.

He Yu looked at the door in front of him, hating himself for the first time why he didn't learn the skill of unlocking, he clenched his hands, and the lollipop in his hand was crushed by his force.

"Damn! what should I do?" He Yu asked himself in a low voice, his instinct telling himself that the person he was looking for was here, and the faint smell of blood in the air was still there.

Thinking of the cute little Lori who was chatting with him yesterday, He Yu felt that his whole heart was burning.

"No! I have to find a chance to sneak in and save her. He Yu made up his mind to wake up, but what should he do now? Do you want to tell his friends at the police station? Do you want to say that the lollipop in your hand is evidence? Even if he hears such a ridiculous reason, he will scoff at it.

Suddenly, he saw a figure in a trench coat walking over, dressed as a takeaway boy.

He Yu frowned, but when he saw the figure getting closer and closer to the room, He Yu's expression was a little more joyful.

Now he is so anxious that he only wants to save Xia He, but looking at such a posture, this takeaway brother is estimated to be finished.

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"Let's have a drink. Xia He's eyes were indifferent, he frowned and stared at Jiang Dapeng, who looked like a good person, and lowered his head to drink the water from his mouth, but the next sentence made his hands and feet cold.

"When you're full, I'll send you to drink the food delivery guy and go on the road together. Jiang Dapeng stuffed a strip of cloth in his mouth again and walked out of the room, revealing a hideous smile.

Am I going to die again, can't I take revenge in both my lives? Die at the hands of the same man?

No, I'm not reconciled!

But at this time, he couldn't do anything, Xia He laughed self-deprecatingly, what's the use of being reborn?

System!!!

Xia He's spirit moved, and there was an extra silver bow and crossbow tied to his left hand, which was Moon Shadow.

Moon Shadow and Natsuho's arms are tied together, and the sharpness of the tip of the arrow can sharpen the rope!

He needs time, and he just hopes that the delivery guy can come a little later.

As for killing him, Xia He didn't have any mental pressure at all, not to mention that he didn't have a record of genetic fingerprints in this world at all, and he went back directly after completing the task, could the police still have great powers and cross a world to arrest him?

Are you kidding.

But the next moment, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Anyone? Your takeout has arrived. ”

Time is running out!

Is it really going to be planted this time?