Host, You're Targeted

When the car stopped at the coast, he was twisting his wrist to rub Lin Shu's wound. Because of his inertia, he drove forward. When he hit the back of the seat, because he didn't control the force properly, the pain of tearing the wrist wound almost made him cry out.

"Come down!"

Before Lin Shu had time to take a breath of cold air, the door of the back seat was opened.

The middle-aged man who looks a little puffy and not tall actually picked up the 1.8-meter-old Lin Shu with one hand. I don't know whether Lin Shu is too thin or the man is too strong.

"Can you lighten it? I can't stand your drag

Lin Shu's feet were not handcuffed or tied with a rope. It is estimated that the man felt that he could not turn over any waves when he looked at his small body. What's more, Cai Liu, who was a little gangster before, could not escape his vicious hand.

Hearing Lin Shu's complaint, the man just sneered. Although he didn't speak, Lin shupian felt that he must have been talking so much nonsense and complaining before he wanted to die.

The man even dragged him to the beach, and before he could say anything, he was thrown to the ground. The sand lifted by the sand pit he smashed almost hit his face.

The waves kept throwing the flowers to the shore, and Lin Shu raised his face to look at it. He found that it was far away from his grandfather's place.

Lin Shu began to regret later. Why did he drink so much milk before? He knew that there was something interesting in it! Now I drink too much and have no strength. In case no one comes to save him, isn't he going to be the first person killed by boss in the quick wear game? By the way, what happened when the system said it was killed?

Oh, as a game failure.

But that means that if he is killed by the boss behind the scenes, but this is not the boss behind the scenes! So what if he's dead?

When Lin Shu thought of this, he suddenly felt a flash in front of him. The man bent down and took out a dagger from his shoes.

There was no shelter on the beach, and the glare of the sun suddenly came down and spread on them. When they passed the silver white dagger, they jumped.

Lin Shu was caught in the eye by the dagger, and subconsciously he squinted.

But when he remembered that the man took out the dagger from his shoe, he suddenly felt like vomiting. Was he disgusted?! Hiding money in shoes is understandable! But what is the dagger?

Can't the killer's mind be improved? It's 9102 years old. It's still shoes or crotch! Can you change places?

Lin Shu, who had not eaten in the morning, almost vomited on the beach. He looked at the murderer who came towards him step by step with a knife in his white face and licked his dry lips without expression.

"Well, uncle, can I have a talk with you? Do you think if I buy so many bottles of milk in your store to contribute to your consumption, can you wash them at the seaside before cutting? After all, I'm a purist, and I haven't got a girlfriend yet. I'm still considering having a boyfriend chasing me... "

When Lin Shu talked about "boyfriend", he noticed that the man's face changed for a while, but soon returned to normal.

The man frowned, "don't talk nonsense! Focus. "

"The point is Lin Shuqing had some dry throat. "I have a habit of cleanliness, and I haven't had time to develop the habit of sharing something with others, so please, can you satisfy my wish!"

Lin Shu said that later, he suddenly took a handful of sand in his hands and waved it on the man's face. The dust spread all over the body of the two people, and his sight was blurred.