Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 28 It's Reward Time

In Zheng Fan's previous life, this kind of girl couldn't be bought even with 800,000 yuan of betrothal gifts.

But Zheng Fan knew why Jiang Si got into so much trouble.

It would be strange if this style of behavior didn't cause trouble.

But Jiang Si's violence index is quite high, plus she is a murderer's natural enemy of humans, not to mention that she was strengthened by a singularity used by Zheng Fan. This girl seems to be much stronger than Zheng Fan thought, if we only compare them on Xixikoko Street.

"So what did you change?" Zheng asked back.

"Dangdangdangdang~" Jiang Sixi took out a delicate and small owl head pendant with a smile. It was black, had a scar on its face, and looked like it was glaring with anger.

"What is this?" Could it be some magical fantasy object with a profound origin?
"This is the classic animation character 'Mr. Bracho' from Kukuman. It's an out-of-print pendant from more than ten years ago. It was a joint gift with the catering industry and has long been unavailable. I didn't expect to see it here. It's too cheap to exchange it for a few dozen heads. Most of them must have good stuff~!"

Jiang Si said happily.

"..."

Kukuman... Well, Zheng Fan's name sounds familiar.

I remembered that when I had nothing to do and wanted to spy on other people's daily lives, I saw children watching cartoons on TV. At that time, the trademark of an animation program when it was first broadcast was Kukuman.

It seems to be an animation company with a profound influence in the city, with many well-known comic and animation characters under its banner.

The style is more like the Japanese comics in my memory, and other styles are promoted by other people in Dadu. I can only say that the culture of this place is indeed mixed.

The peripheral gifts associated with the catering business evoked many familiar memories for Zheng Fan.

Alas, spending money on toys and peripherals, and having a meal at the same time that may not even be enough to fill your stomach, is there really a fool who would do this?

Yes!

Zheng Fan thought of his collection before he traveled through time and could hardly hold back his tears.

"Huh? Mr. Devil, why are you twitching?" Jiang Si noticed that Zheng Fan on his shoulder seemed to be acting strangely.

"It's okay. This is a good hobby of yours, you must stick to it." Zheng Fan said in a deep and vicissitudes of life tone.

Jiang Si:?

Why are you so moved by yourself all of a sudden? It's a little disgusting.

After a second thought, she suddenly asked, "Mr. Devil, can you turn into anything?"

“Most of them are possible, it just takes practice.”

Hearing this, Jiang Si's eyes lit up immediately: "Can you become Mr. Brachu?"

“…It was possible before, but not now.”

"Ah~, why?"

"Because you want me to change, I can't change." Zheng Fan scratched his face with his bat claws.

"Let's discuss it."

"Let's not talk about this discussion. What are you going to say to the people following you?" Zheng Fan tried to change the subject.

As they walked and chatted along the way, Jiang Si was already quite far away from the night square. The surroundings became quieter and there were fewer pedestrians.

"I almost forgot if you hadn't mentioned it." Jiang Si suddenly realized, "I had originally planned to lure him to a quiet place and kill him."

"What are they doing here?"

"I don't know, just kill him and that's it."

"......Alas." Zheng Fan sighed.

What a polarization.

Lin Yilin's mind is so complicated that it's hard to tell what she's thinking, while Jiang Si's thinking is shockingly simple.

It is hard to imagine that such a person can survive alone in a metropolitan and violent world and still live happily.

Zheng Fan originally suspected that her family was protecting her.

But he had also observed similar situations and found nothing. Either the bodyguard was hiding too well, or Jiang Hui's people really didn't care about her. Considering her brother who mercilessly ordered his men to surround and beat her to a pulp, the latter possibility seemed more likely.

People in a violent world cannot really take extra care of their loved ones.

Being able to live such a comfortable life, maybe Jiang Si's thoughts are somehow in tune with this fucked up world. The footsteps behind him gradually became clearer, and they no longer concealed it.

"As expected, the four daughters of Jiang Hui have appeared on Xixikeke Street again. This prediction was correct." A man said as he walked over and pulled out a samurai sword from his waist.

"I don't care about her background or identity. What I want is the blood of the murderer." Another person, whose body was wrapped tightly and whose voice sounded like a female, held a gun in one hand and a sword in the other.

"Everyone depends on his ability."

Several people approached.

Zheng Fan spread his wings and flew up, saying domineeringly: "It's my turn..."

Whoosh!
Jiang Si took the initiative and rushed forward. With her body as the center, a large red line suddenly exploded, like a blooming blood lotus.

Screams, blood, gunshots, the flashing of swords, figures moving back and forth, body parts scattered on the ground, and pools of blood.

The red thread was slowly retracted, Jiang Si took off her cap, untied her ponytail, combed her hair again and tied it up again, her dark eyes showed no extra emotions: "It's not good."

Zheng Fan: ...

I go.

At this time, shouldn't it be his turn to go online and play as a substitute, display his extraordinary strength and cause a river of blood to flow, drive away all those who have ulterior motives, and once again let Jiang Si feel how comfortable it is to cling to his uncle Zheng Fan?

How did you kill yourself?

Jiang Si stepped around the bloodstains to avoid getting his shoes dirty: "Mr. Devil, what did you just say?"

"Nothing." Zheng Fan looked at the corpses on the ground and complained a lot.

Why are you pretending to be so bad? I feel like I'm just a little bit better than Binary Girl. Are you all "chickens"! ?
Just as he was thinking about it, a group of people suddenly came out from the surroundings, ignored Jiang Si, and rushed directly to the corpses and remains on the ground without saying a word.

"Can you really pick up money when you go out?"

“What good luck!”

"Don't fight me! I saw it first!"

"Get lost! How dare you take more than what you have?! Do you want to become my money too?"

This group of people did not seem to be in the same group as the ones who came to find Jiang Si before. They were saying meaningless words and each of them was equipped with suitcases of different sizes. They picked up the flesh and blood on the ground and put them into the suitcases. They even did not let go of the blood. As long as it was not dry, they would suck it in.

Jiang Si glanced at them, turned around and was about to leave without paying any attention.

Since they were not coming for her, she didn't plan to kill any more people after she had just killed them. Besides, these people looked pretty good, which didn't quite fit her aesthetic of killing.

At least act a little cool so that she won't want to kill you.

As for crazy people, she has seen a lot of them since she was a child, and she herself is not a normal person either.

But after she took a few steps, her body suddenly froze, her shadow split into two, tear marks appeared at the corners of her eyes, and her dark eyes were replaced by gray.

"It's an unexpected gain. I told you it would be useful." "Jiang Si" turned around and smiled widely.

"Mr. Devil, what are you doing?"

"Be quiet, this is my body."

Zheng Fan responded casually and walked straight towards the group of people.

"I'm looking for Lind, do you know him?" With one hand on her waist, she stood forward like a supermodel walking on the catwalk, showing off Jiang Si's beautiful figure. Zheng Fan's question was equally straightforward.

Most people just don't bother to pay attention to him, as it's preventing them from transferring money.

Only one person paused.

The next moment, he felt a gust of wind blowing towards him, and he was stepped on by someone. He looked at the beautiful young girl in front of him with horror, looking down at him with a smile: "Do you know her?"

"I……"

"Now is the reward part, but if you can't say it, then it's the punishment part." "Jiang Si" interrupted his meaningless argument and said bluntly.

"No, don't use my body to reward others! And what kind of reward is this!" Jiang Si's shadow shouted.

The man in front of me had the same idea.

What kind of epochal reward is it to have your chest crushed bit by bit by a beautiful girl?

(End of this chapter)