Chapter 380: Weights

Zhang Chujiu looked at Qiao Lanji's resolute expression, frowned and said: "We have an ancient saying in Lanxing Huaxia, 'Cutting off a person's future is like killing a father and killing a mother'.

You're in a hurry, uh, desperate to risk killing people and make sure you succeed in getting on top, I totally understand.

But the problem is that you can't let me out!"

"That can't be helped," Qiao Lanji waved her hand in Zhang Chujiu's tone and said, "We Augustus also have an old saying, 'A forest fire is unlucky, and the raccoon cat' is unlucky."

Who made you so coincidental to come to serve in the southwest frontier at this time, and happened to be assigned to my command, and just got my appreciation as soon as he went to work, and was brought ยข&003 stars, and became the 'raccoon' in the burning forest. โ€

"The fire on the city wall affected the pond fish, and the reckless fire affected the pond fish," Zhang Chujiu sighed like a deflated ball when he heard this, and muttered to himself, "The weak are like this, they can't decide their fate under the flying disaster." โ€

After that, he looked at Qiao Lanji with a whole face and said, "Since I can't shirk it, I can only do what you want, but I must have a thorough preparation and aftermath plan."

Otherwise, I'd rather die and scatter. โ€

Qiao Lanji replied solemnly: "You can rest assured of this.

It's about the future and the fate of my life, and even if you don't say it, I will definitely do my best to plan.

As for the aftermath, it's even simpler, my father will definitely not support me to do such an extreme thing before the killing, but after killing someone, the situation is different.

He can't just watch his daughter become an abettor. โ€

"Then what should I do," Zhang Chujiu pouted: "Afterwards, if you use the method of family kidnapping to protect yourself, won't I become a 'killing tool' that must be destroyed." โ€

Qiao Lanji shook her head and said bluntly, "No."

Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is a completely double-edged sword, sacrificing the lives of his subordinates and sacrificing the reputation of his superiors.

A child of a wealthy family like me, who has been inherited for millions of years, is not a villain of those unprincipled and shameless families, and his reputation can be called a second life.

It's important for you to kill that person, but not to the point where my father has to sacrifice my honor. โ€

Zhang Chujiu pondered for a few seconds when he heard this, and said directly without nonsense: "Who is the person you want to kill, tell me your plan." โ€

"It doesn't look like you're doing this for the first time. Seeing that Zhang Chujiu made a decision, Qiao Lanji raised her eyebrows and said a gossip, and then manipulated the wisdom brain on her wrist to release a three-dimensional projection of a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a lieutenant colonel of the Galactic Alliance Defense Army, with a fat brain and intestines, and said: "This is the target Gus..."

"If it's not necessary for the plan, then you don't need to tell me the name and identity of the target," Zhang Chujiu interjected in a deep voice with an expressionless face, "so as not to add unnecessary psychological burden." โ€

Qiao Lanji was stunned for a moment and stopped mentioning the person's name, and changed the angle of introduction, "The person you want to kill is a genetically transplanted level 7 transcendent."

With the blessing of the well-equipped whole body, it can burst out with the strength of an ordinary level 8 transcendent. โ€

Speaking of this, Qiao Lanji paused, observed Zhang Chujiu's expression carefully, and found that he didn't even tremble his eyebrows, and continued with satisfaction: "However, using black technology to obtain guys without work is different from our cultivators who rely on their own talents and hard work to gain extraordinary abilities little by little, and their actions are full of flaws.

Just grab it and you'll be deadly in one hit. โ€

Hearing that Qiao Lanji seemed to have a great contempt for the transcendents on the side of scientific and technological civilization, Zhang Chujiu, as a pragmatist, was a little disapproving, but in the face of Qiao Lanji's shimmering gaze, he nodded against his will to show his pandering.

Qiao Lanji smiled slightly when she saw this, "The flaw in the target is the transformation time.

It is said that before transplanting the Warcraft gene, he had two choices, one could be stressed and transformed into an orc, but it was only suitable for individual combat, and the potential was slightly inferior;

A man who must be controlled by his mind to transform into an orc, but has great potential and can adapt to the Legion's combat mode.

As a result, the target chose the latter, forgetting that it was not the highest plank that determined the capacity of the barrel, but the lowest.

Or maybe he didn't forget it, but greed made him make a stupid choice.

And today this fool will pay for it. โ€

Seeing that his boss seemed to be very resentful of the target, and he didn't forget to speak ill of each other when arranging the assassination, and didn't talk about the main points for a long time, Zhang Chujiu couldn't help frowning and asked softly: "My lord, do you know how long it takes for the target to transform?"

"In practice, it was 21.01 to 32.12 seconds. Qiao Lanji replied.

Zhang Chujiu converted it in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "1 cut second is about 0.22 microseconds according to the unit of measurement of our Blue Star time, which means that he can transform into dozens or millions of times in one breath."

And that's the data you're secretly observing when he might have reservations. โ€

Qiao Lanji didn't directly respond to Zhang Chujiu's words, and said softly: "I know that this assassination is very difficult, so I made complete preparations to ensure that I can succeed in one blow."

Although the target is a very cautious person, there is a problem that cannot be changed like an addict injecting a neurohallucinogenic drug, and that is hunting.

Hmph, he is obviously from a civilian family with scientific and technological civilization, but he is fond of this traditional aristocratic sport, which can also be seen that his psychology is distorted..."

Seeing that she began to slander her target again, Zhang Chujiu hurriedly interjected: "Then is he used to being alone when he hunts?"

"Not really. Qiao Lanji shook her head and said, "The joy of hunting lies in finding, chasing, and killing hard or lucky, and using extraordinary strength will be boring, so it will inevitably be protected by guards."

But people are most relaxed when they are entertaining, and as long as Gu, no, the target relaxes his vigilance, a mere team of guards is nothing. โ€

Zhang Chujiu opened his mouth when he heard this: "My lord, in your eyes, maybe a team of guards is nothing, but I'm just..."

As he spoke, he saw Qiao Lanji take out a thumb-sized triangular crystal vial from his pocket, and couldn't help but stumble.

Looking at the crystal-clear bottle of substances that appear and disappear from time to time, constantly changing color, brightness, and state, Zhang Chujiu, who was inexplicably throbbing in his heart, was in a trance for 7 or 8 seconds, and asked dryly: "This thing is very precious, right?"

"A secret medicine refined from the essence blood of the 'Ancient Leaping Beast,'" Qiao Lanji replied with reluctance in her tone, "It can make people temporarily transform into a Leaping Beast, ignoring the spatial distance to launch a deadly attack.

The transformation time is determined by the user's willpower, and the fitness after the transformation is determined by the user's intelligence.

This bottle of Wuming is worth 50 million star coins on the surface, but in fact, there is no market at all, and the price will increase by at least 10 more if it is traded on the black market, and you have to wait for the opportunity to get it.

If I weren't the noble daughter of the Qiao clan, one of the 'Seventeen Courts' of the Augustan civilization, in fact, this bottle of medicine would be enough to change a commander-in-chief at an unimportant military planet base in the southwestern frontier of the galaxy.

It's a pity that now it can only be used as a weight for stabbing purposes. โ€