Chapter 53 Xiangyan script I wrote

At first, Millennial only focused on negotiating with me, but she inadvertently noticed that I had been talking to her. For Millennial Girl, she felt a chill down her back.

Logically speaking, in the air-conditioned room, in addition to the important parts of the millennial girl's body, there is no longer anything long, and the back is a little cold.

Of course not, this is the instinctive reaction of the top professional killer to feel the abnormal aura, and the millennial girl doesn't think it's an illusion, but a professional instinct.

Millennial doesn't think this aura anomaly comes from other directions, but from me. A man who is imprisoned by an alloy torture frame.

Millennial was still careful and carefully examined every corner of the room that might have been overlooked, and she was sure that there was no mechanism or conspiracy.

But when the millennial sister faced me again, still imprisoned by the torture frame, this chill was never eliminated.

Millennial asked uneasily, "Do you have the power to kill me?" ”

Me: "Nod." ”

The millennial girl instinctively stepped back in fright and asked, "Why are you?" ”

"You can look in the mirror, look at your neck, and if you're not at ease, you can take a breath down and see if it's a little bad or disturbed." I said calmly.

The millennial girl hurriedly took out the mirror for makeup and looked at her neck, which, as I said, had a very inconspicuous hole. She also tried her internal breath, and it was indeed a little unsmooth.

The millennial girl finally panicked: "Was it the hand you kissed me just now?" ”

"Of course, you are also a top professional killer, and being kissed, shouldn't it be 37 degrees Celsius hot and humid? Don't you notice the slightest chill? "I'm smiling now.

"Do you think I really didn't know you were a killer?" I had a smile on my face.

"When did you find out I'm a killer?" Millennial asked.

"The devil is in the details, do you want to hear it?" I asked.

"I want to know." The millennial girl is very unconvinced, she wants to know since when the identity of the killer has been exposed.

"It all started when you were abused by the fat man that night. I basically watched the whole process of your abuse, of course, during this time, I left for a while, because of your body, I don't allow other people to peep, I will deal with these voyeurs. ”

Hearing me say this, a trace of hatred for me arose in the millennial girl's heart. She thought to herself, she watched me torture the whole time, but in the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I came to save me, what kind of perverted psychology this was, and even she thought about whether she was as strong as she is now.

My words, very beautifully, are to solve the voyeur, but the dead fat man is the perpetrator, he saw the whole process, why not solve him earlier?

If I solve the process of dead fat man and millennial sister abuse, I won't see it. She secretly hated me for being a perverted beast worse than a dead fat man.

I can imagine the Millennial Girl's inner thoughts at this time, because her face was cloudy and betrayed her. Alas, it's still a little too immature, far from the standard of a top killer.

I continued: "The torture of the dead fat man, you have persisted for too long, this is not something that an ordinary weak woman's physique can endure. This is the first detail. ”

"I'm not too sure, because there are women with strong physiques." I continued to analyze: "Qian Yingying visited the prison that day, and your arrival may have been coincidental, or it may have been planned. You do know how to act, but your drama is a bit pompous. Anyway, you are also an 18-level young model, and you should take care of your reputation, but you are mainly an anti-guest as a third-school person. Those who know, when you are a junior, and those who don't know, when you are my wife. In fact, this point does not prove anything, and it can be prevaricated if you think crazy about money. I observed the millennium's expression and continued to describe the suspicion: "I gave you a little color, and you really started a dyeing workshop." On the grounds that he was abused and injured, he began to ask me for money, is this a bridge that can be told in public on the second side of acquaintance? It's okay to group up with girlfriends, but it's the prison's visitation room. "It can't be said that it's entirely your fault, because the people who want to kill me are persecuting you, and you must take me down as soon as possible. The next few visits were an exaggerated continuation of this erotic seduction. I don't really want to repeat it. The most immediate suspicion is today. Let me conclude that you are the killer. ”

The millennial girl listened very carefully, and she was very interested in the most important doubt, which happened just now, and she thought it was seamless, how could there be a doubt?

"Remember when I first entered the door, I took your hand? The back of your hand is smooth, but your palm has calluses, which is weird. The work of the tender model cannot be manual labor, and more attention is paid to the maintenance of one's own body. It is very strange to have calluses on the palms. Unless, it is a killer who has to go through the hard training that has accumulated over time, including people who play with guns, and have calluses on their fingers in specific areas. "I said this, and Millennial said she understood.

I smiled and said, "Not only do you have this suspicion, but you also have two flaws, not broken bones." ”

"For one, you decided that I didn't like women with curly hair, based on the fact that I was a professional veteran of the killer guard. You deliberately confessed yourself in this way and let my guard down on you. It is not uncommon for killers to kill people without using guns, hairpins, or hiding hidden weapons in their hair. So you untied your hair, proved to me that there was nothing, and tried to use it to pull your hair and use it to use your nirvana to tempt me further.

At this time, you continue to show me that you do not even have the last clothes, that you do not pose any threat to me, except for the temptation of women, or temptation, and you are very confident in your charm, and you have never failed. At this point, I described that Millennial had to admire my professional sensitivity to detail, and she sighed, "I did." ”

"There is also a suspicion, that is, you think it is done very naturally, your right hand, sliding from my chest to my middle dantian." My explanation made Millennial retort unconvinced: "Since you know that I am going to attack you, why did you still fall for it?" "The implication is that I may have been an afterthought, and only after I was recruited did I begin to reflect, and I am now putting gold on my face.

"The behavior of a normal couple, you should be to hold my neck with both hands, let me hold your waist, and lift you high. Even if you slip from my chest, you should not stop at the middle dantian, but continue to slide, three inches below the umbilicus is the biggest weakness of men. But as long as it is mastered here, no matter how powerful it is, even if it is a male practitioner who practices iron cloth shirts, he will have to succumb to your female power. After all, you are anxious, the sooner you control me, the more reassuring your psychology makes you think that if you seal my middle dantian, I will no longer have the power to fight back, right? ”

"Say a thousand ways and ten thousand, aren't you still sealed by me in the middle dantian." The millennial girl became more and more unconvinced.

"If you think about it, maybe you'll change your confession." I said with a smile.

"Yes, I remember, when I sealed your middle dantian, your physical strength was resistant." Millennial girl reflects.

"That's right, you must have thought at the time that this was for the martial artist's instinct to protect his body, right?" In my words, the millennial girl stopped talking.

After thinking for a moment, Millennial seemed to say something cool: "You deliberately let me get it, your purpose is to make me mistakenly think that I am subject to me, and then talk to me." ”

"The analysis is correct." I smiled.

"No, you're too big, I'm sure, I'm sure you can't unlock the acupoint I sealed now, you just think that you're playing a little clever. Countering me is threatening me with your life, I will let you go, and you will let me go. "Millennial Sister came to her senses.

Because the killer can die with the opponent in order to complete the task, at the beginning, the policewoman who died in prison used this trick on me. But I didn't know that one link went wrong, but I killed him.

That can't happen again today. Millennial sister can not smash the golden sign in her own hands, and she will not hesitate to die with me.

Chapter 54: The Song of Naying—Conquest