you're just a player
Chapter 146
Chapter 146
The woman suddenly heard that there seemed to be other meanings in the man's words. Thinking of the fact that she had controlled Yin Qi to erode him for so long, but he didn't react much, the woman suddenly had a bad idea in her heart.
Shocked, she desperately shook off the man's hand, dragged her large suitcase, and quickly opened the distance.
The man was startled by her sudden action, and tentatively asked: "What's the matter, Rourou, did I scare you?"
The woman maintained a guarded posture, and did not let down her vigilance because of the man's concerned attitude. She said sharply, "Who are you?"
The man looked a little innocent: "Rou Rou, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly talk like you were fascinated?"
The woman faced him, maintaining a stern look, while stepping backwards and away from him.
"Stop pretending, I know you're not an ordinary person." She said sternly, as if she was telling her companion in a game of hide-and-seek, "Don't hide, I've seen you".
"Oh?" Hearing this, the man put away the feigned concern on his face and put on a playful face, as if switching a mask.
"Then what am I?" A smile grew on his face.
The woman was frightened by his sudden change, panicked, tripped over the large suitcase she was dragging, staggered, and fell backwards on her back.
The man exerted his strength, his figure flickered, and quickly approached the woman's side. He lifted her waist with one hand, and held the large suitcase firmly with the other hand. There was a dull sound of objects colliding in the suitcase.
The closer he got to the suitcase, the more uncomfortable he felt. He frowned slightly, and pushed the suitcase away with his hands.
Looking at the woman in his arms, he said in a frivolous tone, "What's the matter, Rou Rou, why can't you stand still? Are your legs weak? Do you need me to look at it for you?"
After finishing speaking, he quickly leaned forward, lowered his head to the woman's thin lips, and said "baji".
When the woman was suddenly attacked by him, she was stunned at first, then furious, with a fierce look on her face, and subconsciously waved her right hand to slap the man in the face, but the man easily raised his hand to catch it.
After the woman's right hand was grabbed by him, she became even more annoyed, and kept trying to break free, cursing, while pushing the man's chest with her left hand, trying to break free from his arms.
The man didn't resist, he quickly let go and took two steps back, avoiding the woman's shrew-like grabs, curling his lips and stepping aside.
He picked his ears, the woman's insults made him lose interest in playing, ignored her, and turned to look at the suitcase, he was still very interested in things that made him feel uncomfortable.
Seeing him looking at his suitcase, the woman panicked and hurriedly walked a few steps over there, trying to grab her suitcase.
The man obviously wouldn't let her succeed, his feet moved slightly, and the man had already appeared in front of the suitcase, reached out to grab the handle of the suitcase, and stepped back a few steps.
His actions frightened the woman so much that she didn't even notice that the man's speed was too fast, which was not at the level that normal people could do.
"No, don't open it." She screamed out.
"Oh? Why?" The man played with his taste.
"There's no reason, you give it to me." The woman ordered, as if aware of the current situation, her words were too strong, she forced herself to soften her tone: "It's my personal clothes inside, don't open it."
The man grinned at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to directly open the suitcase. In the large space, a small urn was half-fixed in the corner of the suitcase, lonely.
A line of system prompts appeared in front of the man, and he murmured softly: "Inscription binaural urn? Interesting."
He pinched the handle of the urn with two fingers, lifted it up, and said to the woman: "Rou Rou, is this why your hands are cold?"
The woman's panic could no longer be concealed. She looked ugly and said stiffly, "You, what are you talking about? Give me back the things." There was pleading in the last sentence.
The man showed sadness: "Rou Rou, this is the most time you have spoken to me, and you even used a pleading tone. I am so touched, woo woo woo."
The next moment, his expression changed, and he said frivolously, "I'm pretending, I'm not moved at all."
Thinking about the item introduction he just saw, he said seriously: "Are you using this thing? What do you want to do, are you a player?"
After speaking, he immediately denied it: "No, you should not be a player. If you could see the item information, you would not use this thing like this."
"Well~" He slapped his hands if he had realized something, and said, "You don't mean to kill me, do you? In that case, this big suitcase is not prepared for me, is it used to hold my dead body?" ?”
After speaking, he bent down and used his body shape to make a gesture with the suitcase to confirm the size.
He was touched and said: "Rourou, you really put your heart into it. The size is just right. It's not specially prepared for me. I'm so honored."
The next moment, he changed his face again: "I pretended, but I'm still not moved."
The woman panicked and wanted to explain, but the man didn't want to listen. How could someone suddenly ask a dog for a walk in the middle of the night, and also brought a large suitcase with props that could be used to make money and kill.
He's not stupid, if he was stupid, he wouldn't be able to survive to level 15 in the plane killing field, that's right, he is a player, Lv15 player, ID: Huajianke.
Hua Jianke tsk-tsk at the woman, and casually said: "Let me think about how to deal with it? Should I call and report to the Foreign Affairs Bureau? Oh, you definitely don't know the Foreign Affairs Bureau, you can call the police."
"Yes, call the police, but the Bureau of Foreign Affairs is a policeman who is in charge of this kind of police." He happily shook the printed ear jar between his two fingers, and gestured to the woman.
"Then do you know how the Bureau of Foreign Affairs usually handles prisoners? You definitely don't know." He suddenly shrugged and said helplessly, "Well, I actually don't know either."
"But I heard that entering the Bureau of Strange Incidents is like entering the Jinyiwei prison in the Ming Dynasty. I know what it's like inside the Jinyiwei prison. Listen to me and tell you slowly..."
He was like a mentally disturbed patient, his expression changed without warning, the topic changed suddenly, and his tone was up and down. He didn't care whether the woman listened or not, and kept talking on his own.
And the woman fell into an incomparable panic from the moment he took out the urn with printed ears. Cooperating with Hua Jianke's nervous behavior, she had already turned pale with fright.
Huddled under the tree, feeling uneasy in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that his actions would irritate Huajianke and make him do something irrational.
Huajianke was still describing the criminal law that appeared in the Jinyiwei Prison, and he happily recounted the bloody scenes, as if showing off his wealth.
Just as he was talking about Jin Yiwei's torture called "playing the pipa", his voice was high-pitched, but he suddenly stopped, like a goose whose neck was pinched.
No one saw the back of Hua Jianke, cold sweat was already dripping out, and a feeling of being locked enveloped him.
He turned his neck stiffly slightly, reached out and took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, pretended to remember something, and said bluntly: "It suddenly occurred to me that I still have to make an appointment to have dinner quietly, and I will tell you about it next time I have a chance." , I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, I didn't do anything, the things here have nothing to do with me."
In the last few words, he stretched his neck and said it very loudly, and he didn't know who he was speaking to.
(End of this chapter)
The woman suddenly heard that there seemed to be other meanings in the man's words. Thinking of the fact that she had controlled Yin Qi to erode him for so long, but he didn't react much, the woman suddenly had a bad idea in her heart.
Shocked, she desperately shook off the man's hand, dragged her large suitcase, and quickly opened the distance.
The man was startled by her sudden action, and tentatively asked: "What's the matter, Rourou, did I scare you?"
The woman maintained a guarded posture, and did not let down her vigilance because of the man's concerned attitude. She said sharply, "Who are you?"
The man looked a little innocent: "Rou Rou, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly talk like you were fascinated?"
The woman faced him, maintaining a stern look, while stepping backwards and away from him.
"Stop pretending, I know you're not an ordinary person." She said sternly, as if she was telling her companion in a game of hide-and-seek, "Don't hide, I've seen you".
"Oh?" Hearing this, the man put away the feigned concern on his face and put on a playful face, as if switching a mask.
"Then what am I?" A smile grew on his face.
The woman was frightened by his sudden change, panicked, tripped over the large suitcase she was dragging, staggered, and fell backwards on her back.
The man exerted his strength, his figure flickered, and quickly approached the woman's side. He lifted her waist with one hand, and held the large suitcase firmly with the other hand. There was a dull sound of objects colliding in the suitcase.
The closer he got to the suitcase, the more uncomfortable he felt. He frowned slightly, and pushed the suitcase away with his hands.
Looking at the woman in his arms, he said in a frivolous tone, "What's the matter, Rou Rou, why can't you stand still? Are your legs weak? Do you need me to look at it for you?"
After finishing speaking, he quickly leaned forward, lowered his head to the woman's thin lips, and said "baji".
When the woman was suddenly attacked by him, she was stunned at first, then furious, with a fierce look on her face, and subconsciously waved her right hand to slap the man in the face, but the man easily raised his hand to catch it.
After the woman's right hand was grabbed by him, she became even more annoyed, and kept trying to break free, cursing, while pushing the man's chest with her left hand, trying to break free from his arms.
The man didn't resist, he quickly let go and took two steps back, avoiding the woman's shrew-like grabs, curling his lips and stepping aside.
He picked his ears, the woman's insults made him lose interest in playing, ignored her, and turned to look at the suitcase, he was still very interested in things that made him feel uncomfortable.
Seeing him looking at his suitcase, the woman panicked and hurriedly walked a few steps over there, trying to grab her suitcase.
The man obviously wouldn't let her succeed, his feet moved slightly, and the man had already appeared in front of the suitcase, reached out to grab the handle of the suitcase, and stepped back a few steps.
His actions frightened the woman so much that she didn't even notice that the man's speed was too fast, which was not at the level that normal people could do.
"No, don't open it." She screamed out.
"Oh? Why?" The man played with his taste.
"There's no reason, you give it to me." The woman ordered, as if aware of the current situation, her words were too strong, she forced herself to soften her tone: "It's my personal clothes inside, don't open it."
The man grinned at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to directly open the suitcase. In the large space, a small urn was half-fixed in the corner of the suitcase, lonely.
A line of system prompts appeared in front of the man, and he murmured softly: "Inscription binaural urn? Interesting."
He pinched the handle of the urn with two fingers, lifted it up, and said to the woman: "Rou Rou, is this why your hands are cold?"
The woman's panic could no longer be concealed. She looked ugly and said stiffly, "You, what are you talking about? Give me back the things." There was pleading in the last sentence.
The man showed sadness: "Rou Rou, this is the most time you have spoken to me, and you even used a pleading tone. I am so touched, woo woo woo."
The next moment, his expression changed, and he said frivolously, "I'm pretending, I'm not moved at all."
Thinking about the item introduction he just saw, he said seriously: "Are you using this thing? What do you want to do, are you a player?"
After speaking, he immediately denied it: "No, you should not be a player. If you could see the item information, you would not use this thing like this."
"Well~" He slapped his hands if he had realized something, and said, "You don't mean to kill me, do you? In that case, this big suitcase is not prepared for me, is it used to hold my dead body?" ?”
After speaking, he bent down and used his body shape to make a gesture with the suitcase to confirm the size.
He was touched and said: "Rourou, you really put your heart into it. The size is just right. It's not specially prepared for me. I'm so honored."
The next moment, he changed his face again: "I pretended, but I'm still not moved."
The woman panicked and wanted to explain, but the man didn't want to listen. How could someone suddenly ask a dog for a walk in the middle of the night, and also brought a large suitcase with props that could be used to make money and kill.
He's not stupid, if he was stupid, he wouldn't be able to survive to level 15 in the plane killing field, that's right, he is a player, Lv15 player, ID: Huajianke.
Hua Jianke tsk-tsk at the woman, and casually said: "Let me think about how to deal with it? Should I call and report to the Foreign Affairs Bureau? Oh, you definitely don't know the Foreign Affairs Bureau, you can call the police."
"Yes, call the police, but the Bureau of Foreign Affairs is a policeman who is in charge of this kind of police." He happily shook the printed ear jar between his two fingers, and gestured to the woman.
"Then do you know how the Bureau of Foreign Affairs usually handles prisoners? You definitely don't know." He suddenly shrugged and said helplessly, "Well, I actually don't know either."
"But I heard that entering the Bureau of Strange Incidents is like entering the Jinyiwei prison in the Ming Dynasty. I know what it's like inside the Jinyiwei prison. Listen to me and tell you slowly..."
He was like a mentally disturbed patient, his expression changed without warning, the topic changed suddenly, and his tone was up and down. He didn't care whether the woman listened or not, and kept talking on his own.
And the woman fell into an incomparable panic from the moment he took out the urn with printed ears. Cooperating with Hua Jianke's nervous behavior, she had already turned pale with fright.
Huddled under the tree, feeling uneasy in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that his actions would irritate Huajianke and make him do something irrational.
Huajianke was still describing the criminal law that appeared in the Jinyiwei Prison, and he happily recounted the bloody scenes, as if showing off his wealth.
Just as he was talking about Jin Yiwei's torture called "playing the pipa", his voice was high-pitched, but he suddenly stopped, like a goose whose neck was pinched.
No one saw the back of Hua Jianke, cold sweat was already dripping out, and a feeling of being locked enveloped him.
He turned his neck stiffly slightly, reached out and took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, pretended to remember something, and said bluntly: "It suddenly occurred to me that I still have to make an appointment to have dinner quietly, and I will tell you about it next time I have a chance." , I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, I didn't do anything, the things here have nothing to do with me."
In the last few words, he stretched his neck and said it very loudly, and he didn't know who he was speaking to.
(End of this chapter)
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