Chapter 1144, Curse!
Chapter 1144, Curse!
After a while, the bullet came up and said to Qin Luo, "That woman is too ruthless. Directly bit off two of the man's fingers. Shall we separate them? ”
"Separated? Why separate? Qin Luo asked rhetorically. He abandoned his wife and children to be with her, why did he separate them? They are a couple who spent nine yuan to buy a genuine marriage certificate, why should they be separated? ”
The bullet looked at Qin Luo in a daze, then turned around and stopped talking. He could see that this big boss of his looked in a bad mood today. What's more, he wants them to kill each other. He wanted them to die.
He allowed himself to lock them up together, that is, to send them to death.
"Qin, do you want to kill them?" Jesus came up to him and asked.
"Nope." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Oh. Oh, God. Don't smile at me. You laugh -- like a demon. Jesus said. Qin, you don't usually laugh like that. ”
"I'm angry today. I can't laugh at the feeling you want. Qin Luo said angrily.
"But getting angry isn't the solution." Jesus exhorted. "The bell needs to be tied to the bell. Do you want me to go to the United States again? I think if I can find Miss Lin's mother, we will be able to know the answer. She must know something. If only we could find her. ”
"Don't. Don't. Qin Luo hurriedly waved his hand. He now feels a sense of panic when he mentions the United States. The emperor's great pervert is still in the United States, and if Jesus goes, he will come back alive? The current Jesus is no longer a cannon fodder who can be sacrificed casually for Qin Luo, he is his friend. Close combat partners. "We're in China. I'm going to see what else they can do. That's it? ”
"Qin, you have to calm down." Jesus said.
"I'm calm now." Qin Luo said. Thinking of Lin Huanxi's silent crying, Qin Luo wanted to kill people very much. I just want to poke out one hundred and eighty holes in the whole body of the dog man and woman who did these things. But he couldn't.
He can kill Sun Li, but he can't kill Lin Hewei. No matter how hateful he is, he is Lin Huanxi's father and Lin Qingyuan's son after all. They hated him and even wished him dead. However, they must not want the person who killed them to be themselves.
He has no one and is a mad dog.
Do you want to be the same person as him? Qin Luo didn't want his hands to be stained with Lin Huanxi's father's blood. Whether she recognized this father or not.
So, he chose to keep them in the same cage and wish them 'a long life'.
"Oh." Jesus nodded. "You know, things are turning around. Now all journalists are looking for him. And then there's the jǐng cha who is later aware - now we can't hurt him anymore. We're going to let him out. ”
"Let it go?" Qin Luo laughed. "How can you let it out? If you let it out, wouldn't you just fall into the trap of those people? ”
"Of course. I'm just talking. Jesus shrugged his shoulders. I'm afraid you'll fall for it. If only you could figure it out. You know, I've been a killer before, and I've done a pretty good job - and if you need anything, I'm more than happy to help. ”
Qin Luo knew what Jesus meant to say, if you want to kill someone, you can leave it to me to deal with. But he doesn't need to do it now. He waved his hand and said, "Not for the time being." However, there will be trouble for you to help. ”
Qin Luo knew that Lin Zi stood up and issued this statement for nothing more than two purposes. First, she still has feelings for Lin Hewei, and hopes to create pressure on herself to force herself to let people go. Second, she knew that Lin Hewei was kidnapped, and she wanted to kill Lin Hewei with a knife.
However, based on Qin Luo's guess, the possibility of the latter is greater.
However, the breaking news post on the Goupu Internet and the information about Lin Zi that Sun Li talked about all mentioned an interesting information. Lin Zi used to work in a medical research laboratory in Yenching, and she is passionate about doing scientific research.
She's also a doctor? My peers?
Qin Luo took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone and said, "Help me check something." ”――
The white sofa, the walls, and even the curtains are white. The white sè's room is filled with white sè instruments, and the white sè's iron shelves contain colorful sè and large and small bottles - the face sè of these bottles is the only decoration in this room.
At the desk, a woman in a white lab coat and black-rimmed glasses is staring at a computer screen. The face was cold, as if he had a grudge against the computer in front of him.
Short. There is no jewelry on the ears and neck that a woman should have. She has an old electronic watch on her wrist, and maybe that's the only 'ornament' she has on her.
At first glance, this woman is very ordinary. However, if you look closely at her eyebrows, you will find that her facial features are actually very jīng, and she is a complete beauty embryo. It's just that he is unkempt and wears plain clothes, sitting in such a white world, like a scientific madman or a female technician, and can't find a little beauty of a woman.
"Die. Die, all of you. "The woman has words in her mouth. Her expression was neither hideous nor hateful, on the contrary, it gave an extremely quiet feeling. However, it is precisely such an expression that makes people feel even more strange and frightened.
It was as if she had fallen for an evil spirit, and she had no idea what she was talking about.
Quack――
On her desk was a glass bottle with a large frog croaking in it.
She raised an eyebrow, then reached into the glass bottle and grabbed the big frog.
Hard.
Push harder.
Poof――
The frog's belly exploded, blood splattered, and juice from the mouth of the bottle splashed onto her face and clothes. Speckled and speckled, like a terrible ghost who has just eaten someone.
The frog's intestines and internal organs slipped out of between her fingers, sticky and sticky, and people didn't dare to look at it.
Of course, she didn't look at it either.
As she did this, her eyes remained on the computer screen. A serious and focused look.
Knock knock -
There was a knock on the door outside.
The woman looked through the transparent glass curtain wall and saw that it was someone she was familiar with, so she pressed the electronic watch on her wrist. As a result, the transparent glass curtain wall automatically expands and retracts to both sides, revealing a natural door.
When the guests entered the house, she pressed the electronic watch again. The glass curtain wall was restored to its original state again. I pressed the button of another red sè, and the originally transparent glass wall suddenly became a state of friction. You can't see the outside from the inside, and you can't see the inside from the outside.
Coming in were two people, a man and a woman, the woman was blonde and blue-eyed, wearing a jīng chic champir suit, and the standard office OL dress. The man is wearing a black suit, and he has been walking behind the woman with low eyebrows, and at first glance he looks like a follower.
She took a white towel from the drawer to wipe the blood from her face, and then wiped the water again before standing up to greet the guest.
The blonde woman had a proud face, and she didn't look at the woman, and when she entered the house, she walked to the sofa and sat down.
Natasha looked at the blood on the woman's white coat and the blood stains on her neck that had not been wiped clean, and said with a smile: "Isn't there a feeling of relief?" ”
"Yes." The woman said. "I want him dead. I curse him to death every day. I promised you to join the organization for this day. ”
"I know." Natasha said. "So, I've done it for you. That's what you get paid for years of working for an organization. ”
The woman in white was silent for a while and said, "I don't understand. ”
"Don't understand what?"
"Why?"
"Do you believe in Buddhism?"
"I don't believe it." The woman said dryly.
"Do you believe that there is such a thing as fate in the world?"
"I don't believe it."
Natasha laughed happily and said, "The organization recruited you because of your talent. However, no one would have thought that you also have a good daughter. ”
"I don't have a daughter." The woman suddenly roared. Like an enraged she-leopard. "I don't have a daughter. How could I possibly have a daughter for that kind of scum? He didn't think about it. ”
"Whatever you want." Natasha doesn't care about a woman's attitude. She only cares about results. As a five-star consul, others will only value the results of her work. "I have to say, she found a good husband. A man that any woman should be proud of. ”
Natasha looked at the woman and said self-deprecatingly, "Like you, I have a man who curses him to death every day. ”