The first successful escape, but it was more of an entertaining than an escape. As plastic spells continue to be sophisticated, making plastic clones is already a viable option. However, the combat effectiveness of the clone is really worrying, and at most it can only confuse the enemy. But in some critical situations, it is also indispensable.

And the plastic doppelganger can be made in advance and hidden in the space ring. Even when you don't have a space ring, it can be folded into very small pieces, put in your bag, and inflated when needed. With Kevin's current ability, he only needs to leave everyone's field of vision for a short time to complete the replacement of the real body and the clone.

That's a little bit of time for Kevin to go to the toilet, first verbally intimidate so that the killer doesn't dare to get too close, and then release the clone from the space ring. He wears the same clothes and the same mask as Kevin, and his appearance is no longer noticeable. And even if there is a master of the spiritual spell department, it is generally difficult to see through it directly.

After all, plastic spells are unheard of for them. Feeling the unprecedented elemental fluctuations, I can only stay vigilant and observant, so as not to immediately think of such a thing as a doppelganger.

And when the arrow pierces through the doppelganger, everyone is surprised, and some people shout that they see Kevin on the street corner, which leads to a pursuit. This is actually intentional by Kevin, there are many purposes, to make the killers move, the crow can use this to observe how many people there are, and secondly, to make things bigger, to facilitate follow-up planning, and Kevin does feel very happy.

"Hahaha, that killer was shot to death by his own people, hahaha!" In the spirit contract, the crow laughed wildly. The killer on the roof was actually a crow's illusion, and Kevin was indeed far away from the spell. But because of this, he was identified by other killers as an internal ghost and killed on the spot.

Kevin smiled and said nothing, knowing that the crow had been suppressed in prison for a long time, and it was rare for such a pleasant thing to happen.

"Don't talk about me," the crow reacted quickly, "I didn't kill anyone, I have a lot of respect for life now, and I recite my core values before I do it." I deeply regret the death of this killer and am deeply saddened by the indifference of the other killers. ”

"Alright," Kevin interrupted, "I didn't say anything about you." ”

"How can you not talk about me? I myself am reflecting, ah! What a life! A living life! How tenacious he had been lying motionless on the roof in the scorching sun a few minutes ago, aiming his crossbow at you. He also shouted, 'It's Kevin without a head,' how energetic and passionate he was, but in the blink of an eye, he was shot to death, leaving only a cold corpse. How can this not be painful!

Kevin: "......"

"Okay, what's the next step?" the crow returned to normal.

"The next step is to see how they react, and then we'll make a decision to see if we can connect with a few killer groups, and if not, we'll make other plans," Kevin responded, "Overall, it's just to raise the price of my head, the higher the better." ”

"Didn't you come out just to lower the price of heads?

"You need to raise it before you lower it," Kevin replied, "and I thought about it, it's unlikely that you can lower the price just by 'giving away heads' in the general sense." And after all, there is only one head, and all I can do is run away in embarrassment, and I can't really send the head out. And running away in embarrassment will lower the price? The boss may be willing, but the killer will certainly not agree. ”

"In the final analysis, wanting to reduce prices is an economic problem after all, and perhaps it should be solved by economic means. I'm a little sorry I didn't bring Start with me this time, because he should be the most suitable person to deal with financial problems. Kevin smiled wryly for a moment.

"Do you want to raise prices to a very high level and cause a bubble and then burst and it becomes a financial crisis?"

Kevin smiled: "Maybe it's a little too ideal, but you can do as much as you can." As long as I have experienced this kind of incident once, even if there is a reward for my head in the future, the killers will probably have to think twice. ”

"It's you, the plans are always so grand and distant," the crow complained, "but you're really not afraid to alarm the super master, come over and take off your head directly." ”

"The supermaster will also have his concerns, his own head may be more expensive than mine, at least for now, both for himself and the organization to which he belongs. At least first look for the hidden bodyguards that we may have, and reassess the strength. It is also necessary to consider the follow-up means of retaliation in our country even if it succeeds, and so on. ”

"At the moment, a large number of low-level killers are rushing to the front, although it is difficult for them to succeed, but if they can attract my secret bodyguards, it is also a good thing. So the supermasters should be happy to observe, and our first escape proved it. ”

"Of course, there will definitely be risks, and maybe there will be masters who play cards with uneasy common sense. But after all, there are few such people, and this risk can still be taken. ”

"Do we have any secret bodyguards?" asked the crow.

"Nope. Kevin replied calmly.

Raven: "You're really daring, then. ”

"By the way, where's my hotel? Is my hotel booked?" Kevin finally got to the point, as he hid in a roadside haystack, peeking at the people coming and going.

"The hotel has been booked for a long time, but you are too conspicuous to come out now. Wait for the evening. The raven replied.

"Okay. Kevin didn't complain. The wait really waited until the evening, to make sure that no one was around, and Kevin came out. After changing his clothes and wearing a mask, ordinary people would not recognize him at all.

Then go to the hotel, the room has already been opened in advance, the crow gives him the door key, and Kevin can check in directly. It must be said that even in the country of the Minotaurs, there are some hotel rooms that look good. The interior decoration of the house is also elegant, and the supporting facilities are also complete. Of course, compared to the human race, it must be bigger.

Habitually check the surrounding environment, escape routes, ventilation ducts, etc., and there is no problem. Eat something, take a shower, lie down on the bed, and fall asleep in a few moments.

At this time, a group of killers are still staying up all night to investigate. Late night is their world for the killers. I saw one black shadow after another on the roof shuttling back and forth, aiming at all the targets they thought were suspicious, constantly probing, and even attacking. Other killer groups held emergency meetings to analyze everything they could.

The night passed, and the killers found nothing. The early morning sun shone on the streets, everything was business as usual, and it was as if nothing had happened last night. But the Internet is gradually not calm.

"All the killers are chasing Kevin together, what is it like?", "What is so special about a 4 million head?", "What kind of task will it be for a comic country master to suddenly visit the Minotaur Country?", "Does Kevin have a head?", ......

The internet speed in the Minotaur Country is slower than that in the Funny Country, and it is basically difficult to appear the information of the day, and it is not easy to appear the next day. There are so many online posts now, there must be someone behind it. Who would it be? What would it do? And these posts aren't entirely correct, like Kevin's actual head is only 2 million.

On this Internet, there is a lot of talk about a certain boss who wants to invest 4 million to kill people, and he has a nose and an eye. From the process of trading, gathering intelligence, making a plan, to the imminent implementation, every step of the way is almost a matter of detail. It's just a short story, and for a real killer, you know it's fake at first glance.

But many people on the Internet believe it, or half-believe it. Public opinion gradually rose, and it was impossible for the killers themselves to clarify anything. Even if you say 2 million, others will only think that your boss is picking the door, and someone else's boss will give 4 million......

Here, Kevin was still lying in bed until he was woken up by the crow's spiritual contract: "Are you still sleeping?

"I'm all sitting and sleeping on the airship, and I don't sleep comfortably," Kevin sighed, "Now it's mainly public opinion building, and I'll send another wave when it's about the same." ”

"Don't you need to get up early to build public opinion?"

"Okay, okay, I'm up. Kevin was a little reluctant, but he got up anyway. Wash up, eat breakfast, and finally sit down at the desk.

"Hurry, hurry, write the next scendiary!" the crow urged.

"I'm thinking about it, should I choreograph those killers I know?" Kevin twisted his pen in his hand, showing a treacherous smile.

"Okay, write quickly!"

Kevin no longer hesitated, and immediately put down the pen: "At night, the rain was pouring down, and the two killers were silently lurking on the roof, letting the rain wash away and not moving. They are a couple, one is called Silent and the other is called Breathless.

And their target is Kevin, who is worth 6 million this time. He looks very ordinary, very ordinary, what is he worth 6 million? I can't see it. Silent and Silent glanced at each other, nodded, and without hesitation, the fighting spirit urged to break through the roof...... (600 words long for a good fight) ...... Silently and silently captured.

'You two are very capable, and it takes 600 words to beat you. Kevin replied with a smile.

'Kill if you want to!' said silently.

'Hahahaha, it's not easy to kill you?' but for me, killing people is never the way to solve the problem. What can really be solved is benevolence and righteousness, and it is edification!' Kevin replied, 'I will give you money, let you go back, and hope that you will do it yourself.' ’

'If you let us go, we'll assassinate you again.' But he replied without interest.

If you really have the ambition, then I will wait for you. Kevin laughed a few times and let them go.

A few days later, he was silently stabbed again, captured, released, and stabbed again...... This was repeated six times (omitting 3,000 words of wonderful fighting) until he was captured for the seventh time, and Kevin finally said, "It's the seventh time, I'm embarrassed to look at you two again, you two go by yourself." ’

Silent and silent, his face was bleak, and finally he fell to his knees, changed his mind and became a new person, and never killed again in his life. And in order to repay Kevin's kindness, he decided to make a statue of Kevin, so that it will be admired by thousands of people and will be remembered for centuries......"

"Come on, put this article on the Internet for me!" Kevin happily threw down his pen.

The crow leaned against the window and watched Kevin finish writing the whole thing, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "I really didn't expect you to be able to write such a thing?"

Kevin replied, "What? I didn't write it!

"Also, why is this story so familiar? Is this appropriate?" the crow complained again.

"I don't understand, I'm a cultural export! I asked the minotaurs and killers to study our cultural treasures. Kevin replied cheekily.

Only by noon, this Kevin Seven Captures and Seven Vertical Texts had been wildly circulated on the Internet, with imperial Chinese versions, Minotaur versions, and even more strange was that there was actually a Chinese version of Baoler. Many netizens discussed wildly, expressed their opinions, and said that Kevin is really strong, no wonder he wants 6 million heads...... Wait, didn't you pay back the 4 million just now?

As for the expressions of those killers, what expressions they will see silently, Kevin doesn't know, and he doesn't care. Kevin only knows that after lunch, he can still take a nap. What do you do after a nap? Oh yes, why don't you write another story about Kevin's immortality after eating meat......