When netizens were arguing.

The scene has been carried out to the link of pinching each other.

Neurotoxins may affect wisdom and confuse the man's always shrewd mind.

As a result, the man can't care about face, and just wants to end this humiliating farce quickly.

Yan Jiu was too lazy to watch this kind of play.

When looking through the comments in the live broadcast room.

See that comment taken out of context.

Yan Jiu sneered.

"According to what you say, Chen Shimei is not a negative man, people didn't eat Qin Xianglian, and they didn't use Qin Xianglian, and later they were angry and tried to be admitted to the champion, breaking through the boundaries of bigamy, he is a warrior who advocates freedom and love, and he should be praised."

[Deliberately bombarded "fist"? Loved, loved. 】

[Teacher Jiu publishes a book, I will definitely buy it!] 】

[Teacher Jiu, let's start the class, I must listen!] 】

[Wenhao, can you sign for me?] 】

[I repeat, Jiu Ye deserves to enjoy the Taimiao! ] 】

[Teacher Yan quit the literary world at the beginning, and I strongly opposed it. 】

[You are really a talent, add you, refuse it. 】

Yan Jiu didn't read the comments.

Her afterglow caught a glimpse of Lang Zongyi looking at her, and she glanced back in surprise.

Lang Zongyi's eyes were meaningful.

It's like saying, "It's really yours."

That kind of approving gaze reminded Yan Jiu of her previous life, only her senior brother would look at her with such approval.

Yan Jiu was planning to ask for credit.

The crowd burst into screams.

The man was poisoned.

Sharp-eyed netizens quickly understood the onset factors.

[Look at this clinical manifestation, numbness of the limbs, inability to move, ptosis and muscle weakness, obvious inhalation of neurotoxins, but I don't know if it is gas or liquid. 】

[Poisoned??? 】

[I know it's wrong, but I still want to sigh.] 】

[How is it poisoned? 】

[Call Jiuye, is this man going to ga? ] 】

Yan Jiu pointed the camera at himself.

Then shake your head.

Netizens suddenly stopped talking.

[Why?] 】

[Can you grate him!] 】

[I really don't want the scumbag to live. 】

[It's not gag... 】

[The world cannot tolerate good people, but it can tolerate bad people. 】

[Doesn't this man have to go to the underworld to report?] 】

Yan Jiu continued: "He is not the only one. ”

In front of her eyes.

The system panel appears again: [Ding!

Test object: vice president of foreign company,

Remarks: Precise customer,

Mortality: 100%,

Time of death: After the first poison attack.

Hosts are advised to pay attention now! 】

System Panel: [Ding!]

Test object: the wife of the vice president of a foreign company,

Remarks: Precise customer,

Mortality: 100%,

Time of death: After the first poison attack.

Hosts are advised to pay attention now! 】

System: [Scumbag, fierce woman. 】

If it was before.

Yan Jiu may not bother to bother to find the accounts of the two, but this time is different.

She now has a senior brother to "raise".

Senior brother is tricky.

It takes life to raise ~

Yan Jiu rummaged through the online accounts of the Phoenix man and his wife, and decisively followed each other.

I didn't see the anger of netizens.

[Don't be so naughty next time!] 】

【òó九爷 hates ~】

[Don't say anything in the future.] 】

[No, there is more than one gaga, which means there will be other gag!? 】

[Who, who! 】

Yan Jiu pointed the camera at the woman with the poisonous hair.

While the crowd was whispering.

Yan Jiu walked over.

"You could have poisoned just one of him."

The woman closed her eyes and said weakly: "Murder is a crime, and murder pays for life." ”

She used eight characters to put her husband to death and shackles herself.

It seems to be saying that the way of heaven is good reincarnation.

Yan Jiu shook his head and said, "You are guilty, blame yourself for losing your child by dereliction of duty years ago." ”

The woman did not speak.

She endured the discomfort of the poison.

Open your eyes and look at the person who spoke.

Before Yan Jiu appeared.

The woman, who couldn't find her children and was bent on death, refused the first aid in everyone's mouth.

After witnessing her husband's death, she lay on the ground contentedly, quietly waiting for death to come.

Someone walked as he spoke.

The woman looked straight at Yan Jiu.

The girl in front of her looked indifferent.

The voice is the same as its own temperament, like meltwater coming down from a snowy mountain, and there is an indescribable coldness.

And what the other party said next made her hear hope before she died, and let her be blinded.

Yan Jiu leaned down and said in a very small voice: "Your pair of children will be adopted by a well-off family surnamed Du, they have not inherited your husband's cold-heartedness, nor have they inherited your paranoia, they will grow up safely and have a smooth life." ”

The woman looked at Yan Jiu in disbelief.

Yan Jiu's words undoubtedly became the last straw that overwhelmed her strength.

She cried quietly.

However.

But not sad.

There are also netizens who are also tearful with the woman.

[Family, who understands!! Cry well! 】

[You knife me? Do you stab me? You actually stabbed me? Assassin! I hate you! 】

[Tears have collapsed.jpg]

[If you like live broadcasts, you can do it, why are you stabbing me, it's not that I don't watch it. ] 】

[Master Jiu, what are you doing, crying to death for me. 】

[I don't know why I'm crying, it's uncomfortable anyway.] 】

[Life is born to die, you ask me what is the meaning of life? Maybe that's the answer. 】

When the first aid car horn sounded from far and near.

The woman has no skills.

Yan Jiu closed the live broadcast.

Yan Jiu, who was accustomed to being watched by the public, didn't notice that there was a person not far away, who was looking in her direction faintly.

It was Lang Zongyi who paid attention, but he glanced slowly, and the man quickly hid in the crowd.

Lang Zongyi frowned and was silent.

Yan Jiu ran to Lang Zongyi and warmly invited a few people to lunch.

Lang Zongyi looked at the sun without three poles in the sun, this point was not lunch time at all.

Yan Jiu understood Lang Zongyi's gaze, and she explained confidently: "I was so tired from fortune telling just now, it is appropriate to have lunch early to replenish energy." ”

Ma Weiwei echoed unconditionally: "That's right, that's right!" ”

Lin Han said weakly: "There was a murder, and I won't be able to leave for a while anyway, why don't you go to dinner first?" ”

Lang Zongyi: "......" can't stop you from eating, right?

·

Outside the service area.

On the way to eat for Yan Jiu and others.

The person who noticed Yan Jiu before put down the phone, he was covered in tendons, and he knew at a glance that he was a practitioner.

"Lao Cao, can you contact DAD? Who is he going to send to pick us up? ”

A teenager with red, yellow, and green hair leaned impatiently against a tree.

I'm bored playing a game.

See someone hang up the phone.

before he asked out loud.

Lao Cao walked over and said, "Young Master, Mr. let us wait." ”

He told the people in power of the Hong family about the situation here, mainly describing Yan Jiu, not that they were blocked in the service area, but he couldn't tell the angry teenager about this.

Hong Yu was angry, he looked not far away: "Fuck! The highway is blocked by those strips, and the road will be cleared for some time, when will this be? ”

Lao Cao Yu corrected respectfully: "The young master can't be disrespectful to the soldiers of this country. ”

Hong Yu put down his phone: "Laugh to death, who will believe us gang leaders and sincerely respect their police?" ”

Lao Cao's expression did not change, he only said: "Believe it or not, respect us." Young master, if you know that you are not used to the language of this country, I am afraid that you will have to repeat it again. ”

I don't know which of Lao Cao's words played a role, and Hong Yu, who was angry, suddenly stabilized.

Hong Yu walked out of the shade of the trees.

The sun fell on his dazzling hair, reflecting an unusual silence.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why should they give up the favorable conditions and return to this country where guns are licensed?

Just to get back to the roots?

His father's philosophy is simply not too ridiculous!

Now he is going back to China in batches.

said that it was to see who found the real owner of "Starry Night" first, and handed over the Hong family to whoever was complete.

Although he didn't want to admit it, compared to his father's illegitimate children, he was completely killed in seconds, and it was impossible to find the master of "Starry Night" one step ahead of those illegitimate children.

It is still trapped in the high-speed service area......