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In the office at this time, Lin Yu was pretending to look at a pair of documents in front of him, frowned and asked, "Assistant Wang,"

In the office, Lin Yuzheng pretended to hold a document, and asked with a frown: "Assistant Wang, what does the row of data below mean?"

At a glance, he seemed to be very serious and humbly seeking advice.

But if you look closely, you can find that the eyes of this product have not stayed on the document at all, but have been looking around with thieves.

Wang Yueting next to her had a bitter face, pouted, and reluctantly approached her, covering her chest tightly with her hands, not giving this big pervert any chance.

"This is a statistical method used to infer whether the sample comes from a population mean μ that is indistinguishable from a known population mean μ0......"

She stubbornly and patiently explained.

But an evil gaze followed the gap between his hands, peeking into the secret of the ravine.

"Oh, that's ......"

Lin Yu didn't listen to it at all.

But he still made an expression of amazement, like a primary school student who had completed his homework, dancing excitedly.

Syllable!

The palm waving wildly, just so coincidentally, slapped firmly on the round and straight ass.

"Ah......h

Wang Yueting exclaimed, shuddered with an electric shock, and quickly took two steps back to the side.

"Advisor Lin, please respect yourself!"

Her face was red and her ears were hot, and she scolded angrily and shamefully.

Looking at Lin Yu again, he laughed with annoyance on his face: "I've had ADHD since I was a child, and when I'm happy, I don't know where to put my hand, I'm really sorry." ”

Wang Yueting's chest was stuffy and she couldn't speak.

ADHD?

I believe in your wickedness!

……

Just as Lin Yu sincerely expressed his apology, a rapid knock suddenly sounded at the door.

Then, with a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Consultant Lin, no, there are a bunch of policemen down there who say they are looking for you......"

At the same time as the exclamation sounded, a uniformed security guard hurried in.

Lin Yu behind the desk, his pupils froze, and the corners of his mouth pursed a playful smile.

The security guard ran to the desk in one go, gasping for air and a panicked face.

"A lot...... A lot...... The police...... To ......"

He said in fits and starts, out of breath.

At this time, Assistant Wang on the side couldn't help but ask: "What are ......the police going to do?"

The voice did not fall.

The sword light suddenly rose, rushing like thunder and lightning, and in an instant, it stabbed Lin Yu's chest.

At the same time, the security guard's eyes were full of energy, and a wisp of murderous aura was condensed like substance.

"Ah......h

Under the sudden change, Wang Yueting was so frightened that her face turned pale, screamed, rolled her eyes, and fainted to the ground softly.

This soul-snatching murderous aura, let alone a weak woman, even an ordinary strong man can't stand it.

However, Lin Yu seemed to have expected it.

The corners of his mouth tuckled, unhurried, and he raised his right hand and flicked it.

Boom!

There was a crunch, and his index finger struck the side of the blade with precision.

The sword light that was like a match suddenly collapsed, and it let out a buzzing trembling sound.

One hit missed, and the person who came did not panic.

The shadow knife is passed on, and the knife is desperate, how can there be a reason for the empty knife to be returned to the sheath?

I saw that with a flick of his wrist, the three-foot short knife came out horizontally, tearing out several cold and compelling silver-white exercises like lightning, and at the same time slashed at Lin Yu's vital points.

The small office was filled with a cold and murderous aura, and the sword light poured down like a raging storm.

The frivolous expression on Lin Yu's face was put away, a hint of interest appeared in his eyes, his wrist flipped, and at some point, there was an extra one-inch nail clipper like a toy in his palm.

Immediately, the nail clippers in his hand suddenly exploded into thousands of fine knife lights, weaving into a spider-like sharp knife web, but instead enveloping Mo's desperate offensive layer by layer.

Mo was horrified.

Under the clanging sound, all the attacks of his three-foot short knife were actually blocked by a nail clipper several centimeters long!

The sense of humiliation in his heart suddenly appeared, his face was grim, and a violent and vicious killing aura suddenly erupted from his body, and the speed of swinging the knife was five points faster out of thin air!

The aerial sword manglian all disappeared at this moment, and even the short knife in Mo Ji's hand disappeared without a trace.

I only heard the cold and biting sound of the wind sweeping in the office, wrapped in a monstrous murderous aura, and it hit Lin Yu with one hundred and eight vital points all over his body.

is in response to the portrayal of the shadow knife-

The clouds and smoke are ethereal, the knife is shadowless, the blade is before the sound, and the sound is dead.

It's a pity that Mo Ji's death is obviously not fast enough.

Although it can achieve a knife without a shadow, it still can't achieve the realm where the blade is ahead of the sound, and even the sound of the knife is surpassed by speed.

The corners of Lin Yu's mouth smirked, his body moved, and the nail clippers in his hand were handed out in three directions in front of him at the same time.

After three crisp sounds, Lin Yu was already approaching Mo Ji's life.

Mo was not in a hurry, and with a flip of his wrist, the invisible knife shadow forced towards Lin Yu's neck.

Lin Yu is as steady as Mount Tai, and the nail clippers in his hands are as ridiculous as toys, as if they are iron walls.

Just swung a few times at the critical moment, and most of the rest of the time just moved slightly, stopping all of Mo's desperate attacks.

The reality of the shadow knife was completely seen through in his eyes.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills!

At this moment, Lin Yu flickered and moved in the light of the knife, with an indescribable ease.

The more Mo desperately fought, the more frightened he became, and a ray of horror was uncontrollably revealed in his eyes.

The other party had a nail clipper in his hand, but he couldn't help it, and he seemed to be swaying freely, as if he hadn't done his best.

As time passed, suddenly, Mo's desperate move changed, and the invisible knife in the room turned into a tangible knife shadow, condensing into a line, like a broken kettle, desperate.

A line of silver and white horses that cut through the air, with the momentum of the same end, self-defeating, sacrificing life and death, killing in despair.

"This trick is kind of interesting......"

Lin Yu laughed, indescribably free and heroic.

His body is stretched, like an eagle spreading its wings, and his right arm is flicked lightly, folded and circled, like an antelope hanging its horns, as wonderful as nature.

Mo is desperate and murderous, the whole person and the short knife seem to be fused into one, turning into a killing god, just to take people's lives, leaving no room for retreat!

His eyes were fixed on his target, and his whole mind was immersed in this move, forgetting everything around him, and urging his momentum to the peak.

At this time, as a top assassination master, he has put life and death aside, and the only belief in his heart is to kill his opponent.

But Lin Yu's right hand flipped like a shadow, alternating and changing, doing whatever he wanted, all under control.

The tip of the nail clipper came suddenly, like a dream, and there was no trace.

Bite!

A crunch!

The tip of the knife stabbed into the body of Mo's desperate three-foot short knife.

The crack instantly covers the short knife.

The line of sword light that pressed down on Lin Yu in mid-air suddenly shattered, turned into stars, and splashed down in all directions.

Knife shattering!

Mo desperately only felt that his hand was light, and only a piece of the short knife was left with a hilt, which he held in his palm.

When his heart was shocked, Lin Yu flashed behind him like a ghost and grabbed it gently.

Lin Yu grabbed his collar with his left hand and lifted the person in the air, his arm shaking slightly.

Mo was thrown out like a cloud, and his back hit the wall solidly.

With a pop, he fell to the ground.

After the assassin landed, he secretly tried to get back on his feet.

But as soon as he exerted his strength, he felt like his whole body was falling apart, and his chest was stuffy and he wanted to vomit, and he couldn't lift up any strength.

At this time, Lin Yu clapped his hands gently, nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, you didn't disappoint me, and the decisive place really has a bit of the brilliance I had back then." ”

He was a few years younger than the Assassin, but he commented in an old-fashioned tone, as if he was pointing out the juniors.

But all this, it seems, seems to be taken for granted, naturally.

"You...... ...... the hell Who?"

Mo lay on the ground in despair, his face pale and his voice weak.

Whoosh.

Lin Yu flicked his index finger, and a black pendant made of unknown materials fell lightly in Mo Jue's palm.

The pendant is carved with a light golden hideous dragon head, the dragon's eye is blood red, and there is a faint bright light oozing.

"Black Jade, Bloody Eyes, Golden Dragon, Death Spokesman......! The King of Mercenaries - Black Prison Dragon King ......"

Mo desperately opened his eyes, stared at the pendant deadly, and muttered to himself.

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