Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Walking out of the bar, Xiang Mingxuan was sobered up by the night wind blowing in his face. He raised his hand to press his swollen temple, took out his mobile phone and found the third-to-last number on the list, and dialed the phone after hesitating for a while.

On the other side, in the underground parking garage of the shopping mall, the latest mobile phone of the season was dropped in the corner and lit up, vibrating against the ground, trying to attract people's attention.

Ten minutes later, there was still no answer on the other end of the phone, and Xiang Mingxuan threw the phone to the ground in agitation, feeling a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

It's not like what Liu Yujie said, they messed up things, right?A dozen people can't handle a cripple?He doesn't believe it!
But what if?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, Xiang Mingxuan quickly picked up the phone that had been dropped on the ground, took out the car keys, and planned to go to the mall to check the situation.

However, as soon as he turned around, a sharp pain came from the back of his neck, and his consciousness fell into chaos in the next second.

He could feel that someone was supporting him, dragging and dragging him somewhere, but he couldn't open his eyes, his body was also very tired, and he completely lost consciousness not long after.

When he woke up again, he was in a dark space.

This is a spacious basement. Two kerosene lamps are lit on the iron door at the entrance of the basement, which are the only lighting equipment here.

There was a wooden chair under the oil lamp, and a thick layer of ash had accumulated on the armrest, which looked like it hadn't been used for a long time.

However, at this moment, there was a person sitting on it, with his chin propped on one hand and his eyes narrowed, staring at him, as if he was just in a daze.

The man put down his hands after he woke up, sat up slowly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly until he maintained an incredible arc, showing a strange and sinister smile: "Wake up, Xiang Shao sleeps very well."

The other party's face was hidden in the shadow of the light, and Xiang Mingxuan didn't recognize the other party's identity at first glance, and his eyes widened suddenly when he heard the voice: "Fu Jiu?! It's you! Bitch! Let go of me! You If you dare to touch me, Xiang Shi will never let you go!"

"Xiang Shi? Do you think I'll be afraid?" With a chuckle, Fu Jiu raised her hand, and the bodyguard beside her put a red-hot soldering iron on her hand.

"What are you doing? I want to call the police and arrest you!"

Xiang Mingxuan, who has always been fearless and fearless, reflected in his black eyes a woman who looked like a life-threatening ghost. She stood up with a scarlet iron, and walked towards her step by step, every step was like a needle pricking Xiang Mingxuan. heart.

Afraid, stinging, dreadful.

"It's been a long time since I had the idea of ​​torturing people."

Stopping in front of the man, Fu Jiu played with the soldering iron.

"Xiang Mingxuan, the second young master of the Xiang family, Jiang An, who likes Meng Xuanli's mistress, has hired gangsters many times to trip up Jiang An's competitors because of her. No less than three of them quit the entertainment industry because of being spoiled by gangsters, and even Others have attempted suicide."

"I didn't want to know you at first, but Young Master Xiang really wanted to leave an unforgettable impression on me. Congratulations, you succeeded."

"Now I will teach you what is the real lesson."

"To teach the enemy a lesson, you must do it yourself. Not only is it fun, but you can also confirm with your own eyes whether the opponent is miserable enough."

"Hiring street gangsters, Xiang Shao didn't graduate from high school?"

After saying that, Fu Jiu's eyes turned cold, and she pressed the soldering iron on Xiang Mingxuan's mouth, and welded his upper and lower lips together.

The blood oil was simmering in the high temperature, and the man couldn't even scream, he could only sob in pain and depression.

After the two pieces on Xiang Mingxuan's mouth were completely glued together, Fu Jiu put down the soldering iron and waved to the bodyguard behind him.

"You should be lucky, I don't like this kind of torture now, otherwise you will be even worse. Young master Jingui who lives in a honey pot, what kind of black boss is he? It seems that your father never taught you what is black and white. .”

"Twisted off his limbs, tore off his clothes, and threw them downstairs at Xiang's company."

"Yes, Mr. Fu." The bodyguard nodded calmly.

Do not!
No!
I am Xiang's young master, how dare you!How dare you!
I want to call the police!I'm going to arrest you all!

"Mmm... Mmm!"

The woman didn't bother Mingxuan any more, took off a bottle of kerosene on the iron door, closed the iron door and walked away.

"Young Master Xiang, I'm sorry." The burly bodyguard held an iron rod with a thick wrist in his hand and looked down at Mingxuan. Although he said he was sorry, he did not show mercy at all.

The iron rod fell on the body, in addition to the muffled sound of the impact, there was also the crackling sound of bones breaking.

Xiang Mingxuan's complexion was pale from the pain, his head was sweating profusely, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He tried his best to open his mouth and yell, but he couldn't tear the lips that were sticking together.

Leaving the darkroom of the workshop below, Fu Jiu walked back to the villa through the bluestone slabs in the yard in a wheelchair.

As soon as he entered the door, Shen Mochi, who was curled up on the sofa watching TV in the hall, attracted all his attention, put down the remote control and ran barefoot.

"Fu Jiu, what did you do? You missed the most exciting part of the plot. Just now, the male lead killed the female lead's family, and the female lead actually went to find the male lead to argue that she didn't want to avenge her family. I'm so mad! Love! brain!"

"I went to the utility room to find something, it's getting late, and you still not going to sleep?"

Fu Jiu skillfully caught the jumping young man, blew out the kerosene lamp in her hand and placed it on the counter at the door.

"Go to sleep, watch less of these things, be careful and become a love brain."

"No way." Shen Mochi blinked triumphantly, and put his arms around Fu Jiu's neck, "Fu Jiu is a good person, so he won't bully me, and I won't become a love brain."

Fu Jiu's hand controlling the wheelchair paused: "Yes."

She will not bully people, she will only make people want to live but not die.

Summer house.

"Ding, the evil value of the villain is increased by 10, and the current evil value is 65. Please attack the villain as soon as possible, and kill her to prevent the villain from absorbing the laws of heaven."

"what?!"

Xia Jin, who was sleeping soundly, was startled, turned over and fell to the ground suddenly because of too much movement.

"005, are you right? Add 10 to the crime value?" Even if he had just taken over the Fu family and won Fu's right to speak by means of shady means, the villain did not increase his crime value by so much at one time.

"That's right, the evil value of the villain has really increased by 10."

"Quickly check, what happened?"

"Good host." 005 replied calmly.

After a few minutes.

005 said hesitantly: "It is impossible to detect what the villain did to cause the crime value to rise, but it was detected that the heroine's luck value suddenly dropped. The heroine's luck was higher than that of the hero before. Less than one-tenth."

"Host, once the heroine's luck returns to zero, your mission will be judged to have failed."

"Fuck!" Xia Lv cursed in a low voice, "Looks like you need to speed up."

Regardless of whether he can defeat the villain or not, if the heroine's luck disappears, even if he successfully conquers it, it will be useless.

The Fu family, a villa in the east of the city.

Seeing the young man drink up all the milk, lie down, close his eyes, and tuck in the quilt, Fu Jiu left the room.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Shen Mochi quickly opened his eyes, hugging the quilt and rolling all over the bed.

Ahhhhh!Fu Jiu is so kind, the best in the world!
In the sea of ​​consciousness, the grandfather of the 113 subway stared at the projection screen like looking at a mobile phone: "..."

The host was completely hopeless again.

Next plane!

In the next plane, it must teach the host well, and it can't grow crooked and throw itself into the arms of the villain!