Infinite: The Protagonist Must Die

Chapter 31: This CJ is not ordinary

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Gao Xianda's first goal is of course CJ.

For Gao Xianda, CJ is the biggest instability factor in this copy. If you don't kill him in advance, maybe it will cause much trouble.

Gao Xianda pinched his watch and came to the door of CJ's house. He happened to see Leder knock on the door of CJ's house.

This time CJ seemed to be ready for a long time. Leder had just knocked on the door, he had packed it up, and opened the door and came out.

This time CJ hides the appearance of a wretched black man, and actually hides a handsome contractor. He wore a medieval nobleman's costume, a white wig on his head, a carefully combed upturned bazi, and a monocle with gold chains on his right eye socket. This should be a high-level appearance suit, but I don't know what the specific role is.

Judging from the aesthetics of the Middle Ages, this contractor can be called a middle-aged handsome guy, but it seems very strange when put into modern society.

He was also aristocratic when he walked. He raised his head and raised his head, walking with his feet. He also held a beautifully crafted book in his hands wearing white gloves.

But it doesn't matter what he wears. The important thing is that with Gao Xianda, he must die!

Gao Xianda crouched down on their only way again, and gave him a guard. Just wait for CJ to get closer, then give him a headshot.

But this time CJ is not a stupid rabbit.

He stopped when he was still about ten meters away from Gauchenda, and said to Leder: "Mr Leder, I suddenly remembered that I still have some important things to deal with. I don’t think I can accompany you to breakfast Now."

His accent has a London accent, coupled with his tone and attitude. There is a trace of nobility in elegance, and a trace of arrogance in nobleness, referred to as San Gao. There is an unquestionable majesty.

In Gao Xianda's view, he is a British nobleman's dress, and some of the three high temperaments are understandable. But in Leider's eyes, he was still the CJ who was full of trivial societies. And Leder's real name is not Leder, that's just his nickname. He never heard anyone call him Mr. Leder. This made him covered in goose bumps.

Leder only said that when CJ was studying in Liberty City, he said: "What's the matter, man? Didn't you say it's time to eat together! Family supreme brother, I'll treat this meal well!"

Leder was so poor that he clanged, but he was still able to say what he was saying, which was quite interesting.

But money is not a concern for CJ. I saw that CJ gently pulled a hundred-dollar note from his pocket and handed it to Leder, saying, "Don't ask too much, take it and buy some food."

One hundred dollars in the United States in 1992 is not a small amount, even because the face value is too large, it is not even a commonly used currency.

As long as the money isn't Brad's food, it's enough for a family of three to go to the restaurant and rub it out.

Although Leder is unknown, it is good to have money. He has really been mixing badly lately. He often has a meal and has a meal. With this hundred pieces, he doesn’t have to worry about eating and drinking for at least a few days. If he saves flowers and buys only 99 cents of cheeseburger, he can even last a month!

"That line, buddy. Let's get together again." He was afraid of CJ's regret and took the money and ran away.

CJ paced slowly forward two steps, coughed softly, and said: "This friend, squat for so long, do you need toilet paper?"

When Gao Xianda heard it, he knew that the other party was mocking himself. There was no one else around, only him squatting inside.

Now that he has been found, there is no need to continue to steal energy. So Gao Xianda stood up and came out of the corner.

Gao Xianda did not know how CJ found himself. However, this CJ's weird dress, coupled with the ability to easily discover the sneaking Gausenda, must have something special.

Anyway, this is a novice single-player script, and Gao Xianda can't create a storm. And he also wanted to know what went wrong with his stealth in order to improve, so he didn't start directly.

Gao Xianda quietly stuffed the desert falcon back into the watch space. He smiled at CJ and said, "Hello. Are you talking about me?"

CJ nodded, still the attitude of the three highs, and said: "There are no other people around here. I will not sell the pass, I know you are here to come to me, and there is nothing good, not trying to catch me, Just want to kill me."

Gao Xianda was noncommittal, but his heart was indeed cold. He hasn't expressed his intentions, the other party can already notice that he is not good, this CJ is not simple.

But since the other party said, Gao Xianda can't always say: Yes, I'm here to kill you! In that case, it’s not as convenient as shooting directly.

Therefore, Gao Xianda could only take out the police badge and casually wrote: "I am from the Luoshengdu Police Station. A homicide occurred recently. We think it may be related to you. We need you to go back and help investigate."

"The homicide? How is it possible!" CJ said, "I have just returned from Liberty City, and I have been far away from the river and lake disputes. How could it be related to the homicide?"

Gao Xianda shook his head and said: "The homicide is not related to you. Let's say nothing. We will talk about what happened. We can rest assured that we will never injustice a good person or a bad person. "

CJ pouted: "Come on, your business is proficient. But the show is here."

"Acting?" Gao Xianda hesitated.

CJ laughed: "Don't say, you acted like it, but you can't cheat me. I know you are a policeman, but will you really take me to the police station after you torture me?"

Gao Xianda's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't speak.

CJ continued, "I think you will take me to an unmanned place to get rid of it. Underground black people like me, even if they are missing, no one will bother."

Gao Xianda is still trying to quibble: "What are you talking about, how can I not understand?"

CJ said with a smile: "I am talking about the facts, you should be more clear than me. You have to be honest, who sent you in the end? The little black fat man's follower!"

When he spoke of the **** fat little chaperone, his eyes were glared, and a strong momentum was overwhelmed. It seemed that the wind was blowing around him.

"He actually knew me!" Gao Xianda exclaimed. In this three-acre acre, only Brad can be called a **** fat man. And that little follower naturally refers to himself.

This CJ is not the same as the previous CJ. He is definitely not the first time to enter this script. The more Gao Xianda thinks, the more he feels right. How can a character who enters this script for the first time pay out a hundred dollars to reward others?

This person is very dangerous!

Gao Xianda felt that he couldn't wait any longer, he should grab an advanced attack.

The distance of more than ten meters is not too far. Rather than shooting with a pistol, it is better to pour him first. So Gao Xianda rushed towards CJ.

But he was still a little late. The beautifully crafted ancient book in CJ's hands didn't know when it had been opened. He only listened to the words in his mouth. Soon he finished the singing, and suddenly the ancient book was put together. The cyan light, there are many rune letters that Gao Xianda did not recognize flowing in the light.

I saw CJ pushed out the group of green mans and shouted out loudly: "Come on, Black Heaven Prison!"

So a cylindrical cage appeared out of thin air, and Gauchenda was suddenly covered in the middle!

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