Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 79 Killer, Fan Fou
As soon as these words came out, Jack Liu seemed unmoved, as if he didn't know he was talking about him, but the hairs under his clothes stood up.

Regardless of her height, skin color, or eye color, she was well disguised. How could she be seen through? God, he must be joking.

But when He Mu looked over, she immediately came up with several plans. First, leave quickly and forget each other in the sea of ​​people. Second, bite the bullet and talk to her about her ideals in life.

Yes, Jack Liu is not a relentless killer in the traditional sense. She has her own way of obtaining greater benefits.

The credibility of such a person is extremely worrying. Fortunately, this is only her second time.

He Mu looked at the somewhat dull woman curiously, and upon closer inspection, he found that her facial features were indeed somewhat three-dimensional, like a mixed race.

But he still reminded Liao Xiaomi: "Don't make fun of others."

When Liao Xiaomi heard this, he poked her hard on the waist. He had a photographic memory and could easily see some small details. Moreover, he had seen countless people, and he knew from the temperament that she was the same person as the one in the parking lot.

"You just don't believe me." There was a hint of resentment in his tone that he didn't even notice.

hiss.

He Mu's eyelids twitched, and she felt a little pain from being poked in the waist. However, the manager and waiters were all there, so she had to maintain her grace, so she said to the manager: "Send that waiter over, I want to talk to her."

"understand."

The manager agreed, and He Mu added: "Then you can leave. Take these seasonings away as well. Don't be stuck here."

"understand."

The manager nodded repeatedly, walked to Jack Liu, looked at her sign, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Hou Shangshu, the other party is the big boss, you have to behave well."

Monkey climbs a tree.
Jack Liu just stole a sign. Why is it called this?
She was about to walk over with the pot of sour plum juice, but the manager took it away and said, "Just give it to me."

As she spoke and greeted the other waiters, Jack Liu was a little anxious. If this amount of sour plum juice was poured out, a dozen people might be poisoned. If it caused a big problem, she might have to explain it here.

As we all know, there is a mysterious organization in China that specializes in dealing with people like her.

So Jack Liu grabbed the sour plum juice, met the manager's surprised eyes, and saw He Mu's probing eyes from the corner of his eye. She said, "I like to drink it. I bought it and took it home to drink."

The manager understood and said, "Oh, that's okay, then give it to me first."

"No, no, I want to take it."

"No, you are talking to the boss and you still get plum juice? Can you hurry up, the boss is waiting!" The manager is also anxious, this monkey climbing a tree is not very smart!
Liao Xiaomi said to He Mu, "Did you hear that sour plum juice is delicious?"

The two glasses in front of them had been removed and taken away to who knows where, replaced by new glasses and freshly squeezed orange juice.

He picked up the juice and took a sip. It was sour and sweet and very appetizing, and then said: "Take a sip of this, it's almost the same as Meng Po soup."

He Mu was a little convinced. She picked up the glass of juice and looked at it to see if she had drunk it. Then she looked at the waiter, who was still tugging at it.

There might really be something wrong with that sour plum soup, but she was more concerned about why Liao Xiaomi knew about it but she didn't.

He Mu observed Jack Liu and saw that she finally defeated the manager and came over with the pot of liquid, then sat down and put it on the table.

The black liquid exists calmly in the somewhat twisted glass pot, much like the black blood spit out by a person.

"Mr. He, scan the QR code to order." The manager came over and asked, winking at Jack Liu, then ran to the front hall and raised his neck to pay attention here.

Liao Xiaomi took out her mobile phone to scan the QR code, but was stopped by He Mu. She unlocked her mobile phone and handed it to him. When she saw him taking it and lighting it up, she looked at the woman opposite, hesitated, and asked, "How much did the other party give me?" Money? I’ll pay double?”

After saying that, she looked at Liao Xiaomi again and felt that this scene was a bit absurd. It was probably because the time, place and characters were indispensable that the killer would sit down honestly.

Or maybe he just regarded this as a joke?
Jack Liu pretended to be dumbfounded and said, "Ah, my monthly salary is three thousand five thousand, what does the boss want me to do?"

She looked very nervous, her hands tangled together unconsciously, and she kept fumbling with the watch on her wrist.

Liao Xiaomi cast a glance, then suddenly picked up a chopstick and stabbed it hard into the back of her left hand, making a muffled sound - the chopstick passed through the palm of her hand and hit the table.

He Mu blinked and didn't react. He looked at the black chopsticks and the red blood underneath, like a lit incense tipped upside down.

Jack Liu looked down at the chopsticks on the back of his hands. Bright red blood was flowing out of his hands, as if he had pricked a tomato.

Hiss, it hurts.

Liao Xiaomi held down her right hand, feeling very cool, but still pretended not to care, "Look, she didn't even scream."

Jack Liu glanced at Liao Xiaomi warily, thinking that this man might be the target's bodyguard - using a man as a bodyguard was indeed unexpected and ingenious.

But although he fainted in the parking lot, it seems reasonable that the man is frail and sick? !

Holding the chopsticks in her hands, she pulled them out without changing her expression. She was a killer, not a film king, and she didn't know what expression to put on for a while, so she had to struggle again, and said, "Ah, it hurts so much, I'll lose money!"

He Mu picked up Liao Xiaomi's cell phone on the table, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Jack Liu clearly saw the emergency call on it, can you give me some space to play?
"Wait, we can talk."

Seeing Liao Xiaomi pick up another chopstick, she quickly put her hands on the table and spread them to show that she didn't do it.

He Mu hung up the phone and saw that his left hand was bleeding. He took a pack of tissues and threw it to her, "Wipe it."

As Jack Liu began to tear off the packaging, the blood drew an arc. The child passing by saw him crying and looking for his father. The manager hurried over and said, "Mr. He, is this?"

Liao Xiaomi said with some embarrassment: "She is performing magic tricks, don't disturb her."

"Oh." The manager ran away again.

Jack Liu took a pile of paper and finally blocked the blood, and said to He Mu: "You are lucky to have an excellent bodyguard."

"Have you admitted that you are a killer?" Liao Xiaomi touched He Mu with his shoulder and gave her a proud look.

When He Mu saw this, he immediately wanted to hug him, but he nimbly dodged him and said, "Go talk to her, she is the one who wants to kill you."

"Oh."

She looked at Jack Liu, squinted at the sign on her chest, and said coldly: "Hou Shangshu, I'll say it again, I'll pay double."

Jack Liu grinned, showing his sharp white teeth, "Haha, we are very principled in this industry. If you accept, you will accept. You are lucky this time. I don't believe your bodyguard will be by your side at any time."

He Mu picked up the phone and said, "I called the police."

"Wait, I have something to say."

Jack Liu stopped it, and at the same time quietly picked up a chopstick.

"I won't kill you anymore. This mission will be considered a failure. If you can pay three times, I can give you the employer's information."

When Liao Xiaomi saw her action, he picked up the chopsticks and was about to stab her. Of course, he was just pretending.

Jack Liu quickly put away his hand, "Wrong, wrong, I was wrong."

At this time, the waiter had already pushed the cart over, "Excuse me, I'll order the mandarin duck pot."

Liao Xiaomi said to He Mu: "Let's talk while we eat. You go and mix the ingredients."

He Mu said, "Let's go together."

So they stood up, picked up the bowl and went to the seasoning area as if nothing happened, Jack Liu also stood up, went to the toilet to wash his hands, then found out the bandage he carried with him, wrapped it up, and went out to sit down.

The two of them sat back with bowls, and Liao Xiaomi said: "I thought you ran away, go and mix some ingredients."

"I won't eat this," Jack Liu said.

"Go as soon as I tell you to go."

"Oh."

After hesitating for a while, Jack Liu decided to give up the mission for several reasons.

First, she was not sure of the man's strength, which greatly increased the difficulty.

Second, she was afraid that if she took action again, she would be the one to pay for it. Hua Xia was good at not killing people, so if she took action again, she might have money and life to spend.

Third, this order is only 300 million. She has already made two bids and does not want to try again for the last time.

So she honestly took the bowl and walked to the condiment area. She saw a little girl holding chopsticks, dipping it in vinegar, taking it out and licking it, and then dipping it into soy sauce and licking it.

The little girl who was still here came after He Mu and the others, otherwise Liao Xiaomi might have taught her how to behave.

When the little girl saw Jack Liu's disgusted expression, she immediately became unhappy. She walked over on her short legs, looked at the bleeding bandage on her hand, and poked it with an oily chopstick.

Hiss, it hurts.

Jack Liu grabbed her collar, and with the little girl's confused expression, he neatly turned her around and threw her to the ground.

Of course, she knew that children couldn't bear falling, so she took away some of her strength.

The little girl was stunned for three seconds and started crying. Jack Liu looked at the bandage on his hand, which was already stained with oil.

No, she was going to drop this thing again.

(End of this chapter)