"Knock knock."

The knock on the door interrupted Lin Qianqian, and when she heard the knock on the door, she immediately fell silent as if the power had been cut off, and she obediently crawled at my feet again, without saying a word.

The woman in black just now pushed the door in, her face full of flattery

"Teacher Su, I wonder if our receptionist is satisfactory to you?"

I didn't want to look at this woman's face for a second, I didn't dare to open my mouth, I was really afraid that I would spit it out when I opened my mouth.

I mumbled and stood up.

This place made me sick, I felt severe physical discomfort, and I just wanted to get out of it quickly.

I was about to pull out my feet and walk out, but Lin Qianqian suddenly hugged my legs.

She was silent, looking up at me from below, her eyes souring pleading.

I understood it all at once

She didn't want me to help her live, she wanted to die.

But how can I help her achieve this?!

Her last conversation was interrupted by a knock on the door, which made me very concerned, but I didn't bother to get to the bottom of it at the moment.

I left the room with the flattering smile of the woman in black, and I could still feel Lin Qianqian's sad gaze following on my back.

I stumbled into the elevator and felt my way through the dimly lit corridor through which only one person could pass, until I finally reached the lobby of the "station".

The hall was now much more noisy than when I had arrived, and all sorts of unsightly scenes were passing before my eyes. There were also shrill cries of pleading and wild laughter, all played together, and thundered into a noisy music in my ears.

Hellsong.

My appearance should be very bad in the eyes of others, because I feel my heart beating faster, my head is dizzy, and my whole person is like being stuck in a swamp, trying to go ashore but unable to break free from the shackles of muddy water, and the more I struggle, the more I fall.

I forced myself to ignore everything in front of me and walked out of the gate of the "station" almost in a hurry.

Walking out the door, I greedily gulped in the fresh air like a drowning man had finally come ashore – and after a few seconds, I vomited uncontrollably.

I looked up, blankly looking, sobbing and weeping, how embarrassed and embarrassed.

The deep night almost swallowed me whole.

I thought it would be nice to leave the floor where the woman in black was in charge, and not to see or listen to the oozing wail;

So I boarded the elevator to the lobby, and I couldn't bear to look at the situation in the lobby, and I thought it would be good to leave the hall and walk out the door;

And now I'm standing outside the door, and a strong sense of powerlessness still eats at me.

Because outside the door is also overwhelming night, thick and impossible to cut through - just like the situation of cyborgs in this world

No matter how hard they try, how much they awaken their minds, how smart and capable they are, how beautiful they look, and how much they resemble them, they will not be able to break through the prison of tragedy and the fate that they will be ravaged and trampled upside by.

Wherever they went, they faced a long night without a glimmer of light.

Although I have a splitting headache and my stomach is churning at the moment, my mind is clearer than ever.

I made a decision

Leng Wenxie must die.

This world must be overthrown.

Let the vested interests spit out the interests, it is better to expect the sow to go up the tree.

At this point, strategy doesn't matter.

No negotiation, no communication, no compromise.

"If peace is sought through struggle, peace will exist. If you seek peace through compromise, you will die peacefully. ”

Therefore, I will directly pronounce their death sentences.

After coming out of the "station" that day, after writing the last observation diary, Su Xi closed his pen and stopped making records.

The next thing became simpler, as long as you found an opportunity to kill Leng Wenxie, the task was over.

It's not that she hasn't considered the consequences of directly assassinating Leng Wenxie

Maybe she won't be able to escape, maybe she'll be captured alive by the security guards at the town hall, or she might just be shot on the spot, but it doesn't matter.

Since the system prompted her at the beginning

As long as Leng Wenxie, the subject of the raider, dies, the bill will be reevaluated, and her goal will be achieved.

Death is not so terrible for Su Xi, as long as the mission is not over, she will be resurrected in the next world and continue to carry out the task of wearing books.

All she was thinking about now was how to destroy this evil world as soon as possible!

But Leng Wenxie is a high-ranking official, and the bodyguards who do not leave him are kept at about five.

Not to mention that there is a team of bodyguards of up to 30 people in the mansion and office, who work in three shifts 24 hours a day, how difficult it is to get close.

After another week or so, Su Xi finally ushered in a great opportunity.

She spent a week making some layouts, so that she could have a chance to be alone with Leng Wenxie a few days later.

In fact, from her current status, it is not difficult to find such an opportunity, because Su Xi is now a "foreign expert", and many things in diplomacy are secret, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to be present.

The main reason is that at the beginning, Su Xi was dizzy every day, gritted his teeth when he thought of what happened to those cyborgs, and couldn't concentrate on thinking, until his mood calmed down a little, and reason took back control of his brain, and then he thought of such a method.

Pity Su Xi's few little assistants, looking at the boss with a cloudy face in the past few days, I can't figure out what I did wrong, I am worried every day, I act carefully, and I look at my face desperately......

Assistant No. 1 (male)

"Hey, you two haven't messed with Teacher Su lately, have you? Why does her face stink so much? Are you not satisfied with our work? ”

Assistant No. 2

"I guess Mr. Su is homesick. I heard that in the country where Ms. Su is located, the area of greenery is larger than ours, and the air quality is much better. ”

Assistant No. 3

"Speaking of skin, hey, I recently used a face mask that has a very good whitening effect, do you want to try it?"

Assistant No. 2

"Yes, yes, yes!" (Nodding violently.)

Assistant No. 1

"Let's get down to business, can you be serious!" ”

"We're down to business, too!" (in unison)

The only male assistant couldn't join the conversation between the two female colleagues about the whitening mask and looked out the office window boredly.

Suddenly, his gaze caught a familiar figure.

Their boss—

Teacher Su Xi, who has been like a big aunt in the past few days, has a cloudy and sunny face, and has an aura that no one knows is close to, and suddenly gritted his teeth when he sat in front of the computer, at this time, he was in a graceful posture, with long hair and red lips, one hand behind his back, and strode towards the office of the Minister of Justice with his head held high.

It's nothing, maybe the two of them are going to talk about work.

But the key is, what kind of work do you need to bring a knife?

And it's a kitchen knife with a glittering cold light and a blade about 17 centimeters long?

The male assistant was deep in thought, and suddenly had an idea and shouted

"I know why Teacher Su is unhappy these days!"

The two female colleagues stopped discussing the mask and turned to him

"Why?"

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