Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 528: Brushing the Small Boss to Explode Equipment

Chapter 528: Brushing the Small Boss to Explode Equipment

The cold light waved towards Nancy's neck.

Nancy avoided it in time, and then her shoulder was scratched by something, and she saw the reflection of the sun in her vision, and the surrounding rose branches were cut off by a sharp weapon and fell off.

Nancy heard screams, from the maid, and from Sophia.

Nancy yelled, "Run and find Clement."

The maid ran away.

Sophia didn't run away.

Nancy sighed silently, then ran in the other direction.

The language teacher ran after her.

The long skirt restricted Nancy's movements. She reached out to wipe it with a knife, and then pulled the skirt hard, and it was torn by her.

A pair of long legs were exposed, and under the tattered skirt, there was a kind of aesthetic feeling that made people want to be tortured.

The language teacher who was chasing her looked at her lap, "It's a pity."

Nancy said, "It's really a pity."

The language teacher said: "It's a pity that there is not enough time and the wrong place, otherwise the legs can play for a while."

Nancy said: "It's a pity that such a language talent can't be used for his own use. He is still a pervert."

Language teacher: "You found out."

He went on to say, "When did you find out?"

He said quickly, "How did you find out?"

The knife in Nancy's hand blocked the steel wire shot from his hand, she tilted her head and said, "Your manner of asking questions is really rude."

The language teacher said: "Either say it now, or you won't have a chance to say it later."

Nancy said, "Then I'd better not talk about it."

The language teacher's expression changed, and his eyes were dark.

Nancy laughed and said: "I heard that people who have questions before death and cannot get answers will die with regret, and those who die with regret will not be able to reincarnate."

The language teacher didn't understand Nancy's words, what is reincarnation.

"Then go to hell." The language teacher approached Nancy.

"Hey, don't be so fierce, I just told you."

Nancy said with a smile: "You see, my eyes were not right at the beginning, but later on you became more and more anxious. You are so impatient, do you think it is meaningless to teach a dead person in your eyes?"

The language teacher said: "You really did it on purpose."

"You called the Louis boy away on purpose."

"Yes, otherwise, will I be your hostage?"

Nancy said: "After you kill me, you have to find a way to escape. Sylvie is a second-hand preparation. If you are not capable enough, you can still take him as a hostage."

"I don't need a hostage. If you move him, you'll offend Louis." The language teacher sneered, "You're playing smart for nothing."

Nancy followed with a sneer, "Stop pretending, you definitely had such a plan in the first place, but I stopped you from saying so. You're getting angry from embarrassment."

As soon as she finished speaking, the language teacher became really angry.

He had already approached Nancy, and then planned to make a quick decision.

When the pain swept across the neck, the language teacher felt cold all over, and the moment he fell to the ground with wide-eyed eyes, confusion flashed in his eyes.

He didn't understand how he lost, how could Nancy's method be more ruthless and faster than his, that was the real killing technique, right?

He didn't even see clearly how Nancy did it. When his body was touched by the opponent, it was like being held by a devil. Then he saw Nancy's indifferent gaze, without the slightest hesitation, giving him fatal blow.

Nancy squatted down, right next to the language teacher, looking at his neck that was gushing blood.

She has a sense of proportion and won't let people die immediately.

Nancy met the language teacher's reluctance and desire to survive.

"It's a pity," said Nancy.

The language teacher heard what she had said before, and her eyes widened even further, as if trying to see through Nancy.

Nancy said: "If you didn't have to kill me, if you didn't have to die, I don't want to. Killing people is not a good thing after all."

A grunt came from the language teacher's throat.

Nancy said: "Don't talk, the more you want to talk, the faster you will die, and you won't be able to hear me."

Language teacher: "..."

He didn't know whether to say that Nancy had good intentions or bad intentions.

Nancy said: "I decided to tell you the answer, after all, I am a kind person."

Nancy smiled and said: "Actually, what I said before did not lie to you. Your eyes and attitude are really obvious. Another point is that I have read your profile. Your profile is very beautiful. You are a real language genius , and then there is a marked point in your data."

The language teacher's spirit was about to disappear, but he concentrated desperately. He knew that this so-called marked point was the most critical point for him to be discovered by Nancy.

"Do you know Sean? It says on it that you are one of them."

The language teacher's pupils tightened, "Heh, Gulu..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I guess you want to say, they don't know that you are here to kill me, they even think you are here to help me, right?"

Nancy took care of his emotions, and her words speeded up, "Sean did not tell me that you came to kill me. He is so black-bellied, even if he guessed it, he would not tell me. This... is he and I The game can also be said to be his test of me. Anyway, it depends on how I think about it, and I will take it as his affirmation and trust in my strength."

"After all, he won't really hurt me. If you really have the strength to hurt me, he will tell me and tell me to be more vigilant instead of coming to mislead me."

Seeing that the language teacher was dying, Nancy helped him treat the wound so that he would not die too soon.

"You don't know what misleading I mean, right? Because yesterday he mentioned the matter of giving me props, and then you came today. Isn't this misleading, you are the one who gave me props."

"Most people think that the props given to them are sent by someone they trust, so they must be their own people."

"And then you obviously aren't."

"This is Sean's black belly."

"He gave you to me as a little boss. He must kill you to explode the equipment."

"If you have goodwill towards me, it will be difficult for Joshua, and it will be troublesome to get props, but the malice is different. After you are solved, Joshua will not know that I got it from you." What."

The language teacher's eyes were completely blurred.

Nancy had already started packing up his belongings.

"But don't be too sad, or blame Sean. He misled me, and he certainly didn't tell you. I'm not easy to deal with. Both are more difficult, so he doesn't count as favoring me."

"You can blame yourself for being inferior to others."

The corner of the language teacher's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a grim expression that seemed to be laughing and crying at the same time.

Nancy had already packed up the props, made sure that she hadn't missed anything, and then hid the props on her body.

This is really a good thing, no wonder Pooh went to ask for it for her, saying that she would definitely like it.

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  I found that I didn't ask for a monthly pass, and then the little angels really didn't give it to me, huh huh

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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