The man still had the smell of tobacco that had not yet dissipated, and there was a dull smell that had been held in the room for a long time.

If he had been in the cold wind since he left the Internet café, the smell would have almost dissipated long ago - he left to make a play for her, and then he hid back in the Internet café and listened to her movements.

Just an hour ago, the Boss of the Six lit a cigarette in front of her.

The blue and white cigarette box packaging, it was a slender lady's cigarette, because it was too incommensurate with his appearance, Lan Shuying remembered it very clearly.

“…… Tell me my brother, who are you working for? ”

The Boss didn't know that when he asked this sentence, the smoke, the deliberately slowed tone, and the two cold lights in his squinted eyes...... All of the above did not add to his power, but allowed the Grim Reaper to hide through this smoke, and then carry the scythe to bully him.

When the time was almost up, Lan Shuying sighed and blew the next note of the death movement.

The Boss wanted to shoot the little bastard right away, but his fingers had stopped answering him a second ago.

There is a saying that ten fingers are connected to the heart, until he fell to the ground holding his paralyzed heart, and suddenly remembered such a sentence strangely.

Isn't that it?

The core is all wrong, and you still expect these brainless subordinates to do anything useful?

The pistol broke away from the man's stiff fingers in mid-air, and before it could land, it was caught by Lan Shuying.

She slipped it into her pocket.

The mouth opened and closed - the boss still wanted to speak.

Lan Shuying raised her leg and stepped on his heart.

As a charming villain, she felt that this was the time to say something, such as making a mockery and laughing at his arrogance and ignorance.

But she didn't think it made sense.

The loser is not worth her time to waste.

Whatever he wanted to say now, it was impossible to provide her with useful information.

"You won't be alone." Lan Shuying said softly.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him.

The organization behind the six-person group, since they dared to make a move on the Divine Turtle Jade that Feng Wanwan obtained, they could also make a move on Du Xianjun, and the information was in order, and it was only a matter of time before they came to the door.

Also, the black boss who ruined Du Xianjun in the dream may also belong to this group of people.

Sooner or later, they will be sent down by her, and this man will definitely not be alone.

Then, her foot stomped hard.

Dead completely.

Lan Shuying dragged the corpse into the room, ripped off the ineffective miniature bugging device that was glued to his back, trampled on it, and then put his belongings on the ground one by one, destroying the threatening ones directly, and putting the useful things in his pocket.

In the process, she found a palm-sized cyan beast head tattooed on the corpse's chest, with a small Roman numeral in the lower right corner, representing three.

Three?

Is this person's number in the organization?

Or is there three of a six-man group like him?

It's a pity that she didn't find any other clues, Lan Shuying carefully took a photo of the cyan beast's head with her mobile phone, and it was of course best to find out who the other party was, so she couldn't forget it.

It's just a matter of changing from active to reactive.

Lan Shuying knew that as long as she was still holding the identity of Du Xianjun for a day, someone would always take the initiative to come to her.

She also has a guess: in the plot, it is likely that it was because of the leakage of the news of this piece of jade in the ancient tomb that attracted the attention of those people to this county town, and found out Du Xianjun, a small fish who was originally outside.

"Recently...... The weather was fine. ”

Lan Shuying raised her chin as she muttered to herself, her gaze seemed to penetrate the sky, peeking at whether there was a high eye on the other end.

The answer was already in her heart.

Since she met the seriously injured Feng Wanwan tonight, she has been capturing the changes in the breath between heaven and earth: Look, the plot has been destroyed, the heroine is injured, is it time to release a rescue mission?

Milk candy was not there, so she used this stupid method to sense it herself, and the conclusion was: In this world, there is no eye of heavenly punishment.

Normally, it shouldn't be.

But this made Lan Shuying suddenly remember another thing.

On that trip to the ruins countless years ago, Nanming had a golden ball floating on his shoulder - I heard the previous head say that the ball was the "Eye of Nanming", a top-level prop, and only the lord of the mansion had the right to control it.

It can divide into thousands of clones and send them to each small world to act as overseers, that is, the countless Eyes of Heavenly Punishment.

Naturally, it can also recall the thousands of doppelgangers.

……

Absence? That's the best.

Lan Shuying took out a few Gu worms from his pocket.

This is something she specially prepared for some people, and she started to raise materials from the first time she got the money.

A seemingly relaxed and happy copy of the campus, but because of the family heirloom jade on the original owner, it has become secretly murderous.

Du Xianjun has no other help, which means that she not only has to practice a quick martial arts, but also be mentally prepared to kill, and, in this legal society, even if she kills the scum, she must have enough ability to clean up the aftermath for herself.

On the surface, be a harmless student, as for what kind of life do you choose in essence? It depends on what these people plan to do to her.

These Gu worms don't look beautiful enough, and they are not as effective as the corpse-eating insects carefully raised by the main altar of the Nannan Holy Sect - in this low-level plane of modern civilization background, limited by materials, such Gu worms can only be cultivated at most.

If she is given more time and better herbs, they can grow to a higher level.

The Gu worms crawled into the corpse's ears and nostrils, and soon, the surface of the corpse was covered with purple and red ecchymosis, and then oozing a sour liquid—the value of the little ones was to speed up the corpse's decay.

There are rules and restrictions in the low-level world, and a top-level combat talent like karmic fire can't be used, otherwise, it would be easy to burn it down now, and you don't have to bother with these at all.

After dealing with this, Lan Shuying rushed to the school.

At four o'clock in the morning, before dawn, it seemed to be silent, and there were not even one or two people who were keen to get up early...... In short, it is not considered a safe time period.

Afraid of what comes.

She had just jumped into the fence when she heard a frightened cry coming from a nearby alley - the body of the little man had been found.

The expert left in a hurry after killing the little man, and he looked calm and meticulous in the surveillance, giving the illusion that he had already got something and was about to leave by train.

I deceived the six, but I didn't fool her.

Lan Shuying just cooperated with his performance, magnifying that illusion.

Experts did not clean up the scene of the killing, and now that the body has been found, witnesses will definitely call the police, and the pool will be muddled even more.

She needed to find the piece of turtle jade as soon as possible and get out.

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