Chapter 20: The Gathering

After successfully fooling Wen Yating over, Wen Yating went with the housekeeper to greet the guests, while Wen Rushu and Qin Ming secretly ran to the garden. As soon as Wen Lushu arrived in the garden, he punched Qin Ming, and Qin Ming fell down in response. I rubbed it, Qin Ming frowned and rubbed his chest, I don't want to see me like this.

"Why did you provoke my sister, let me tell you! If you dare to do anything to my sister, I'll hack your whole family!" Wen Lushu threatened very imposingly.

Qin Ming looked Wen Lushu up and down: "Forget it, don't you just learn a few three-legged cat kung fu." You can beat me, can you beat the people behind me?"

Wen Lushu was really so angry that he was dizzy, how could he provoke a second goods like Qin Ming? I had long known that I wouldn't take that mission, and I had a bad premonition when I saw Qin Ming at the beginning, if it wasn't for the fact that I saw it because I took it, he really was!

"Yo, you're so angry? Hehe, who made you know me?" Qin Ming gloated, finally avenging the punch just now. "I said, 'Why are you coming back?' I remember when you said you wouldn't come back. ”

"You misunderstood what I meant, I mean never come back to mess with you, not that I won't come back to my home!" Wen Lushu also sat down together, looking into the distance: "What about them? Are they okay?"

"It's good, it's really good, the last mission, more than half of the dead. Qin Ming's eyes were bent, just like a fox.

Wen Lushu didn't know where to get a pair of glasses, and brought them up, and his whole temperament changed. Like a harmless rabbit that suddenly turns into a wolf, hiding in the dark and watching you, waiting for the best time to give you the final fatal blow.

"You're right, aren't you? If it weren't for the holes in your plan, how could they be so miserable? You did it on purpose, you definitely did it on purpose. Tsk, what made you design this plan to die?" Wen Rushu looked at Qin Ming, it was terrifying, even if they were people from the same world, that kind of ruthlessness was definitely not at the same level.

Wen Lushu's words brought Qin Ming back to the day he was eighteen years old, which was his birthday, but it turned into a feast of blood. At the age of ten, he came out of the Qin family and went to the battle camp, where he met eighty-one people. Those eighty-one people have their own strengths, and after the training is completed, they should have become unrelated killers, but when they were all gathered by one person, it was Qin Ming.

He and eighty-one people formed an organization called Shah. Until the day he was eighteen years old, the first man he knew when he entered the camp died, at three o'clock in the morning. The last breath left by that person, without saying anything, said four words: Happy birthday. The second time, it was four o'clock in the morning, and there was no word, seven words: Happy birthday, there are traitors.

After that, every hour that passed, one of the people around him died. He still didn't say anything, he still smiled happily and went to the birthday party. At the birthday banquet, another person died, and everyone began to panic, but Qin Ming opened a picture and let everyone look at it for half a minute.

started, everyone started killing each other, Qin Ming watched from the sidelines, still smiling happily. Those who died were traitors, and those who survived were all their own people.

Call!

Qin Ming didn't think about it for a moment, he came back to his senses in an instant, and found that Wen Lushu had disappeared.

Qin Ming stood up and walked into the living room, and saw Wen Yating, who was toasting with others but looking at the door from time to time. The moment she saw Qin Ming, Wen Yating's whole eyes lit up. When I turned my head, I saw Wen Lushu hiding in the corner eating cake, and walked over.

"I can't see that geniuses love cakes. ”

Wen Rushu glanced at Qin Ming: "What's the matter, you laughed so happily and thought about it, and finally thought about it?"

"yes! I thought about my old days...... I'll wipe it!" Qin Ming kicked Wen Lishu in the chest, "What are you kicking me for?"

"Excuse me, sir, please don't say anything surprising. ”

Qin Ming gritted his teeth, "I haven't said that you will beat me yet, if it weren't for saying at that time that I am not suitable to be a killer, you would not exist in the world now." I can't beat it, I can't say it, wait, there's a way!" Qin Ming opened the Heavenly Court Douyin group, and there was no one chatting in it, wouldn't they all go to drink?

Handsome Assistant Qin: "Is there anyone?"

The system reminds you: All the immortals have gone to Taishang Laojun to participate in the elixir conference that is rare in a thousand years, what can you say to your small system.

Handsome Assistant Qin: Do you have any way to trick people, don't toss the dead kind.

System: You now have 1,000 contribution points, which can be exchanged for Xiaoxiao fans in our Heavenly Court Douyin.

Handsome Assistant Qin: What is that?

System: The function of Xiaoxiao Fan can make people happy for three days and three nights, although it is not the kind of laughing non-stop, but it is guaranteed that he will not be angry if you feed him durian.

This thing is good, Qin Ming looked up at the banquet, and then looked at the time, there were four more hours at most.

Handsome Assistant Qin: "Can you delay the start of Xiaoxiao Fan by five hours?"

System: As you wish. Do you want to redeem it?

Handsome Assistant Qin: Yes!

System: Redemption successful!Please choose any person around you to use.

On Qin Ming's mobile phone, the entire banquet appeared, including Wen Lushu next to him. I rub it, this is too awesome, right? Without hesitation, I clicked on Wen Lushu, this time I won't take all the revenge you beat me before. After ordering, Qin Ming smiled very happily. Wen Lushu, who was eating cake next to him, looked at Qin Ming, what are these two stupid?

When Wen Yating finally took some time to spare and wanted to go to Qin Ming, a group of people came to the door.

"What are you doing? You can't go in without an invitation!" The butler and the bodyguard seemed to know the person who came, and they wanted to stop but didn't dare to stop it.

A group of people were all wearing mourning clothes, and the person who took the lead was the second young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Yun's younger brother, Zhou Yi. Wen Yating looked at the people who came, and knew that these people wanted to make trouble with Zhou Yun's death.

"Stand down, butler!" Wen Yating's president aura was all out, and the housekeeper and bodyguards all retreated. "What do you want to do? I remember I didn't invite you here. ”

"I'm just coming back today to get back an announcement for my brother!" Zhou Yi's tone was very calm, but his eyes were straight to the heart.