It's all tears...

Otherwise, let him be the real murderer in the next issue?

With the thought together, He Shu's heart is like a weed, madly breeding!

Let him be the real murderer, the case is a little simpler...

Look at him, how to dump the pot?

It's exciting to think about!

Hahaha!

Ok, deal!

After half a month's appointment, continue recording!

After everyone exchanged signals of prestige, Ma Simu still had a notice and had to leave.

"You still owe me a meal!" After adding a friend, He Hao couldn't wait to send a sentence to Ma Simu.

then……

He found himself blocked.

Could it be that the other party wants to miss his meal?

He Hao was lost in thought.

Work for a while.

He Hao took a taxi and returned home.

the phone is ringing.

He Hao picked it up and took a look at the caller ID, the whole person was instantly awe-inspiring, and his voice was cold, "Hello?"

"Boss, I'm an 'alcoholic'."

"Say."

"The follow-up to the last mission, something went wrong!" The alcoholic said cautiously.

He Hao said nothing and waited for the next paragraph.

"After the mission was over, the three teams responsible for the aftermath lost contact for two hours!" The Drunkard continued, "Under the full investigation of the Black Hole, it is already certain that the government has taken action to recruit the three teams, depending on the opponent's posture. , the visitor is not good!"

He Hao was silent.

Back then, he also had blood on his hands!

Back then, whether it was a vicious mercenary or a murderous organization full of evil, everyone shivered when they heard the word "Emperor"!

Back then, if something like this happened, he must have planted all the people involved in this incident!

But that was the year after all.

Now, he doesn't want to live like he did back then.

He was about to change his way of life.

"Boss?" The Drunkard waited for the order.

"Tell them, if you want to fight for a career, I won't stop it, but whoever wants to destroy the organization, don't blame me for being ruthless." He Hao said lightly, and hung up the phone.

'drunkard':"???"

What the hell!

Is this our boss?

Actually... so good to talk?

There are thousands of questions in my heart, but I still convey the order honestly.

Some things can't be discarded if you want to.

Some things, it is impossible to walk in the predetermined direction.

If you're worried about something happening, it's more likely to happen. --Murphy's Law.

However, He Hao still chooses to continue. This may be a bland and short ordinary life. If one day, he has to get blood on his hands again, at least he can leave a precious memory.

Put down your phone.

turn on computer.

The results of "Evil Lord of Another World" continued to explode.

Although the update is not strong, the readers' tolerance is very good.

For example, there are many warm comments in the comment area.

"Author, why don't you update it? For what reason, you are squeaking!"

"Could you be sick?"

"I guess, the author may have been rear-ended by a car when he was walking."

"Agree +1"

"I really want to lock the author in a small dark room, write one chapter for a bite of food, write three chapters for a glass of water, and use a small leather whip to whip hard without writing."

He Hao: "..."

Young people these days, thinking is dangerous.

Silently give the big guys a good like, and then open the word and just do it!

He simply felt that it would be good to be a hard-working codewriter.

940 sleepless nights.

The next day.

noon.

The phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Ahao, come to the magic capital, "Extreme Challenge" is about to start filming." Huang Lei's voice was full of anger.

"Okay." He Hao was kind.

get up.

dressing.

Bring some clothes, carry a suitcase, book a ticket online, and prepare to rush to the magic capital.

To his surprise, on the way to the airport, he was stopped by several girls, who wanted to take pictures and sign autographs.

It turns out that you are already so hot?

He Hao... swelled.

Immediately, go to the convenience store on the road to buy a mask.

After all, it is in a hurry. If it keeps going like this, it will definitely delay the trip.

"How much?" He Hao asked while holding a mask.

"Ten yuan." The boss was playing with his phone.

"How much?" He Hao asked reluctantly.

"Ten yuan!" The boss looked up at him and immediately said in surprise, "You...you...you..."

He Hao was overjoyed.

It seems that I can brush a wave of faces today!

then……

"You...you have eye mucus!" said the boss.

He Hao: "..."

paralysis!

Duanzi hand! .

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"Boss, do you really not know me?" He Hao handed over a hundred-yuan bill and asked reluctantly.

"I don't know." The boss replied simply.

He Hao: "..."

I'm worried, old man.

After paying, just leave.

When he just walked to the door, He Hao felt something was wrong!

because……

He glanced and saw a camera beside the bookshelf!

Although the other party is pretending to be nonchalant!

However, He Hao vaguely remembered that the guy seemed to be the VJ who recorded Running Man by himself last time!

Ha ha!

Interesting!

Thinking back slowly, the boss seemed to be surprised when he saw him for the first time!

Explain... does he know himself?

Looking back at the makeup on the boss's face...

Deliberately drawing old!

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