Chapter 145: The Guest Among the Flowers
The woman suddenly heard that the man's words seemed to contain other meanings, and thought of the fact that she had controlled the yin qi to erode him for so long, but he didn't react much, and the woman suddenly had a bad thought in her heart.
Frightened, she desperately shook off the man's hand, dragged her large suitcase, and quickly pulled away.
The man was startled by her sudden move, and asked tentatively, "What's the matter, Rourou, did I scare you?" ”
The woman maintained a vigilant posture, and did not relax her vigilance because of the man's concerned attitude, and said sharply: "Who are you?" ”
The man looked a little innocent: "Rourou, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly speak in a daze?" ”
The woman faced him, keeping her face fierce, while her feet kept moving backwards and away.
"Don't pretend, I know you're not an ordinary person." She said sharply, as if she was playing hide and seek, telling her companions, "Don't hide, I see you."
"Oh?" When the man heard this, he put away the pretended concern on his face and replaced it with a playful face, as if he had switched a mask.
"And what am I?" A smile grew on his face.
The woman was frightened by his sudden change, and was a little panicked, tripped over the large suitcase she was dragging and stumbled, and fell backwards on her back.
The man exerted his strength under his feet, his figure flashed, and he quickly approached the woman's side, grabbed her waist with one hand, and held the large suitcase firmly with the other hand, and the sound of objects colliding in the suitcase was a little dull.
The closer he got to the suitcase, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he frowned slightly, and pushed the suitcase farther away.
Looking at the woman who was hugged by himself, he said in a light tone: "What's the matter, Rourou, why can't you stand steadily, is your leg weak, do you need me to help you take a look?" ”
After speaking, he leaned over quickly, lowered his head to the woman's thin lips, and "bar" was a mouthful.
The woman was suddenly attacked by him, her expression was slightly stunned at first, and then she was furious, her face showed a fierce face, and her right hand subconsciously waved to fan the man's face, but the man easily raised his hand to catch it.
After the woman's right hand was grabbed by him, she looked even more annoyed, and kept trying to break free, swearing and swearing, while her left hand pushed the man's chest hard, trying to break free from his arms.
The man didn't fight, he quickly let go and took two steps back, dodging a few shrewd grabs from the woman, pouting and letting go.
He plucked out his ears, and the woman's insults made him lose interest in playing, and he ignored her and looked at the suitcase instead, still very interested in what could make him uncomfortable.
When the woman saw him looking at his suitcase, she was a little flustered, and hurriedly walked a few steps over there, trying to grab her suitcase.
The man obviously wouldn't let her succeed, and with a slight movement of his feet, the man had already appeared in front of the suitcase, reached out and grabbed the handle of the suitcase, and took a few steps back.
His actions frightened the woman so much that she didn't even notice that the man was too fast, not at all a normal person could do it.
"Don't, don't open it." She exclaimed.
"Oh? Why? "The man plays with the taste.
"No why, you give it to me." The woman ordered, as if aware of the current situation, her words were too tough, and she forced herself to soften her tone and said, "Inside is my personal clothes, don't open them." ”
The corner of the man's mouth grinned, and he reached out to pull the suitcase directly, and in the large space, a small urn was half-fixed in the corner of the suitcase, lonely.
A system prompt appeared in front of the man's eyes, and he murmured softly: "Indian amphora? Interesting. ”
With two fingers, he pinched the handle of the urn, lifted it up, and said to the woman, "Rourou, is this the reason why your hands are cold?" ”
The woman's panicked look could no longer be concealed, her face was ugly, and she said stiffly: "You, what are you talking about?" Give it back to me. The last sentence was pleaded.
The man's face was sad: "Rourou, this is the most time you have spoken to me, and you have used a pleading tone, I am so moved, woo woo." ”
In the next moment, his expression narrowed, and he said lightly: "I pretended, I wasn't moved at all." ”
Thinking about the introduction of the item he had just seen, he said, "Are you using this thing?" What do you want to do, are you a player? ”
After saying that, he immediately denied it: "No, you shouldn't be a player, if you can see the item information, you won't use this thing like this." ”
"Hmm~" He realized something, slapped his face and said, "You don't want to kill me, do you?" In that case, this big suitcase wouldn't be for me, for my corpse? ”
After speaking, he also bent down and used his body shape to compare it with the suitcase to confirm the size.
He was moved: "Rourou, you are so attentive, the size is just right, it won't be specially prepared for me, I'm so honored." ”
The next moment, he changed his face again: "I'm pretending, I'm still not moved." ”
The woman panicked and wanted to explain, but the man didn't mean to listen, how could someone suddenly ask the dog to take a walk in the middle of the night, and he also carried a large suitcase, and the box also contained props that could make money and kill people.
He's not stupid, if he were stupid, he wouldn't have survived to level 15 in the Plane Killing Field, that's right, he's a player, a Lv15 player, and his ID is: Flower Guest.
The flower guest sighed at the woman and said casually: "Let me think about what to do?" Do you call the Bureau to report it? Oh, you don't know about the Bureau, you can call the police. ”
"Yes, call the police, it's just that the Strange Affairs Bureau is in charge of this kind of police inspection." He happily shook the amphora of the inscription between his fingers and gestured to the woman.
"Do you know how the Bureau of Strange Affairs usually deals with prisoners? You certainly don't know. He suddenly shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Well, in fact, I don't know." ”
"But I heard that entering the Foreign Affairs Bureau is like entering the Jinyiwei prison in the Ming Dynasty, I know what it is like in the Jinyiwei prison, you listen to me and tell you slowly......"
He was like a mentally disturbed patient, his expression changed without warning, the topic changed suddenly, and his tone was subdued, completely ignoring whether the woman listened to him or not, and kept talking to himself.
And the woman fell into an incomparable panic from the moment he took out the Yinwen amphora, and with the nervous behavior of the flower guest, she had already been frightened to the point that her face turned pale.
Huddled under the tree, his heart was uneasy, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that his actions would stimulate the flower guest and make him do something irrational.
Hanamake continued to describe the criminal law that appeared in the Jinyiwei prison, and his eyebrows fluttered to tell bloody scenes, as if he was showing off his wealth.
Just as he was talking about Jinyiwei's torture called "playing the pipa", his tone was high-pitched, but he suddenly paused, like a goose pinched by the neck.
No one saw that behind the flower guest, cold sweat was already soaking out, and a feeling of being locked enveloped over him.
He stiffened his body and turned his neck slightly, reached out and took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, pretended to remember something, and said bluntly: "I suddenly remembered, I still have to make an appointment to eat quietly, and I will tell you about it next time I have a chance, I still have something to do, so I will leave first, I didn't do anything, and the things here have nothing to do with me." ”
The last few words, he craned his neck and said them very loudly, not knowing who he was speaking to.
(End of chapter)