Chapter 223: Death!
Lin Ze had eaten dinner and stepped on the class bell to go back to the classroom for evening self-study, when he suddenly realized a serious problem.
The silver girl is still in the villa, did she eat dinner?
What about lunch?
Immediately, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
I'm not her parents, so why do I even care about this?
I'm afraid this can only be blamed on the almost zero emotional intelligence of the silver girl, right?
After all, she is a woman who dares to sit in the carriage and rip off the black lace in front of Lin Ze. Is it strange to suspect that she didn't eat dinner?
It's not surprising at all - the evening self-study is a Chinese class, and Teacher Qian assigns a class assignment and sits on the podium and dozes off. The old man is old, and he can still go to class during the day, but he will fall asleep and be depressed when he studies at night. It seems that it will not be long before he retires.
But Mr. Qian showed a dedicated attitude in every class. If you are a teacher who is about to retire, I am afraid that you will turn a blind eye to students like Lin Ze who desert and sleep in class. But Mr. Qian would criticize him harshly every time, and he hated iron but not steel.
Lin Ze was never dissatisfied because Teacher Qian scolded him, on the contrary, this old man reminded Lin Ze of the old director who was far away in Yanjing.
The old director is also in his sixties this year. According to the rules of the National Security Bureau, in another two or three years, I am afraid that he will have to take a back seat and make way for his subordinates who are staring at his ass.
But the old director is still vigorously carrying out every task and silently dedicating his heart and soul to the country. There is no consciousness that a retired old man should have, and he has offended many people and hurt the interests of many people. If it weren't for the accumulation of some contacts during his employment, I am afraid that he would have been pulled down by someone with a heart.
The evening self-study was spent in a drowsy state, and after handing in the classwork completed in a daze, he went home with the Han family siblings.
In the carriage, Han Xiaoyi in the passenger seat tilted his head and stared at Lin Ze with a smile. This somewhat sharp gaze made Brother Xiaolin a little creepy. I don't know which one the eldest lady of the Han family is going to play.
"Miss Han, if you want to kill and scrape, don't take you so tormenting." Lin Ze pouted.
"What are you talking about?" Han Xiaoyi said with a smile. "People just look at you, are you so nervous? Could it be that you have done something wrong? ”
"Nonsense." Lin Ze was busy quibbling. "I sleep except for class, even if I really do something bad, it's in a dream, you have no evidence at all."
"I had a quarrel with Li Jiancheng's idiot in the morning, and Mr. Xia already had the urge to scold. But as soon as you spoke, she was silent. Tsk-" Han Xiaoyi quipped. "Can you tell me why?"
Lin Ze took out a cigarette and lit it, and said with a strange expression. "I'm not the roundworm in Teacher Xia's stomach, how can I know what she's thinking?"
"Really?" Han Xiaoyi's smile was like a flower arrangement. "Maybe you really know why?"
"Don't slander me." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke. "I'm not good at reasoning about women's hearts."
Brother Xiaolin didn't lie.
Brother Kobayashi also lied.
He is indeed not very good at reasoning about women's hearts, but he knows why Xia Shuzhu is silent.
But can he say that? Apparently not.
If you let the eldest lady of the Han family know her ambiguous little relationship with Teacher Xia, you have to laugh at yourself from your head to the soles of your feet.
may even say viciously: You are a dirt bun, you actually play teacher-student love? That's enough.
Lin Ze couldn't stand such ridicule and sarcasm, and Xiao Lin Ge, who had a weak psychological defense, was likely to commit suicide by burning charcoal.
For the safety of his own life, Brother Xiaolin will not tell the truth when he is killed. Unless the little brother Conan, who knows the truth, comes out of the comics - when he gets home, Lin Ze secretly goes back to the room, but finds that there is no one in the bedroom at all. Just as he was about to conduct a carpet search in the villa, Han Xiaoyi's screams came from the kitchen - "Ah!! ”
Lin Ze quickly rushed to the kitchen and asked nervously, "What's the situation?" ”
The girl stood dumbfounded in front of the refrigerator that had been opened open, her eyes glazed over.
"My—" Han Xiaoyi said with a pale face. "My-Häagen-Dazs is gone!"
Lin Ze's face collapsed, and he said insanguinously. "And then?"
"And then?" Han Xiaoyi looked up to the sky and roared. “OHSHIT! Who touched my ice cream? ”
"No swearing." Lin Ze said dissatisfied. "Even if the ice cream is gone, you shouldn't curse."
Brother Xiaolin is a little unconfident, but he should be educated, and I will still be cheeky to educate. Although this is really a bit shameless.
Han Xiaoyi crossed his waist and scolded: "Shouldn't you scold people? I even have the heart to kill! The girl stomped her feet in anger and said coquettishly. Do you know how many Häagen-Dazs are in the fridge? ”
"How much?" Lin Ze was puzzled.
"Two kilograms!" Han Xiaoyi made a very good victory posture.
Lin Ze's legs were weak and he almost fell.
Two kilograms? Four pounds?
Silver girl, Lin Ze shrunk his neck, a little incredulous.
To paraphrase a classic line from a classic movie, Lin Ze only wants to say this sentence now: I guessed the beginning of this story, but I didn't guess the result.
Can you imagine that the silver girl, who is a super female killer, ate all the four catties of Häagen-Dazs of the eldest lady of the Han family in one go?
Anyway, at this moment, Brother Xiaolin is full of black lines.
"Isn't it just a few pounds of Häagen-Dazs? I'll buy you ten kilograms when I go back, so you can eat enough! Lin Ze waved his hand weakly, secretly thinking. Where the hell did this woman go? ”
After glancing, Lin Ze found that there was a figure shaking in the wooden house, which was very blurry, but it was enough to make Lin Ze believe that the woman who stole the ice cream of the eldest lady of the Han family was in the wooden house.
"Don't be angry. Grab a cold beer and I'll go out and I'll make you a supper later. Lin Ze appeased Han Xiaoyi and walked to the wooden house.
Stand in the doorway and take a breath, then push the door in.
Although before entering the house, Lin Ze took a deep breath. But when he saw the picture in front of him, he gasped a few more times.
When he entered the house, he had already guessed that he might see something horrific. He was even mentally prepared. But when this scene in front of him came into view, his legs were still trembling.
This--Lin Ze swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and spit out a difficult and obscure question: "Have you finished eating?" ”
"Hmm." The silver girl who was sitting in the chair burped slightly. It's fascinating. The murderous aura vanished.
"Is it delicious?" Lin Ze asked again.
"It's delicious." The silver girl nodded.
Lin Ze's eyes darkened, he rubbed his eyebrows busily, and looked at the messy Häagen-Dazs box on the desk. There were a dozen of them, large and small, all empty and there was nothing left-"You're going to eat this all day?" Lin Ze asked after straightening his breath.
"Hmm." The silver girl put down the last box in her hand.
"Why don't you eat?" Lin Ze asked.
"You let me stay, how can I eat?" The silver girl asked rhetorically.
"Didn't you get the ice cream in the fridge? Didn't you see other vegetables and fruits in the fridge? You can eat it if you make it! Lin Ze's throat was sweet, and he almost spurted three kilograms of blood.
"Ice cream?" The silver girl picked up the empty box and glanced at it, and said coldly. "I like it."
Lin Ze gasped, more tired than fighting with a top master for three days and three nights, his back was completely soaked with sweat, and he stared at the silver girl vigilantly, puzzled. "Don't you know how to cook?"
"No, it won't." The silver girl shook her head indifferently.
Lin Ze was powerless to complain anymore. At the same time, I also understand that I should be clear when talking to the silver girl in the future. She just asked her to stay, and she thought she wanted to stay in this villa. And then because she couldn't cook, she relied on Hagen Haas all day.
Who has ever seen such a killer who lacks common sense in life? It's still the world's top super killer!
At this moment, Lin Ze only felt that he wanted to cry without tears, and was about to say something more, when a sharp scolding suddenly came from outside the door.
"Good! I said, who dares to steal my ice cream, it turns out to be you! Han Xiaoyi entered the house with a golden knife and sneered. Do you think you'll be fine if you hide in a cabin? Those who steal my Han Xiaoyi's ice cream will be punished even if they are far away! ”
Before Han Xiaoyi could make the next move, the silver girl moved-she got up lightly, and suddenly, a cold air swept through the entire wooden house, as if she wanted to uproot the wooden house in the last years of the wind and candles, and the momentum was monstrous--as soon as she got together, the silver filaments were windless, and thousands of wisps were scattered behind her head, and the corners of her skirt seemed to be blown by the wind, and the hunting sounded. The woman exuded endless killing intent all over her body, blocking all the retreats of the eldest lady of the Han family.
As soon as the silver girl's wrist was raised, a white light suddenly appeared, and the transparent dagger fell to the palm of her hand like lightning, overlooking Han Xiaoyi like an iceberg goddess.
In the end, the silver girl moved slowly to the extreme towards Han Xiaoyi.
Although the movements were slow, they arrived in front of Han Xiaoyi in the blink of an eye. Not to mention Han Xiaoyi, Rao is Lin Ze was a little caught off guard and was stunned in place.
"Die!"
The white light exploded, and the dagger stabbed at Han Xiaoyi's heart lightly-~~ Chapter 3 will be updated before twelve o'clock!