I'm Invincible in the World of the Reincarnated Blood Prince

Even though she has become a delicate and frail girl now, Cecilia's heart is still as tough as before.

After experiencing so much, instead of becoming weak, she even became more ruthless. She left home since she was a child, worked hard in a strange city alone, and lived at the bottom of the cruel society all the year round. Basic truth.

The day when the devil stretches out his claws, is the end of goodness!

Chapter 81 I saw a ghost

Just like any summer night in any city, Xijiang City tonight is the same as usual, full of people and brightly lit.

The neon lights on the streets of the city are flickering, and the scorching heat that has been raging for a day is gradually fading away, leaving only the cool night wind blowing in. People who have been hiding at home for a day have also taken to the streets to enjoy this rare moment of coolness.

Lovers held hands and stood at the door of the milk tea shop, forming a long queue.

The young child is riding on the generous shoulders of the father, and the mother is following behind with a smile. The family is happy and ready to go for a walk in the square.

In short, there is a harmonious scene everywhere.

Except for Cecilia.

On a street with few pedestrians, a silver-haired girl in a black coat and a hood walked silently, like a ghost in the night, walking in the shadows under the street lamps.

The other girls have either small dolls or various cosmetics in their pockets.Only in her pocket was an extremely sharp black jackknife, which could break in a blow and cut iron like mud.

Tonight, she really wanted to kill someone.

A person whose game nickname is Longyuan.

Within ten minutes of going out, Cecilia was on both sides of the street, and saw no less than a dozen missing persons notices with her photos printed on them.

The cash reward of 15 yuan is too generous, and the world never lacks people who try to get something for nothing.

Therefore, these leaflets also attracted the attention of many people.

Seeing this scene, Cecilia became more determined to kill Ryongyeon while being angry.

It has only been a few days, and Long Yuan's subordinates have already gone too far. If he continues to retreat, with his bottom line, even if he does more excessive things, Cecilia will probably not be surprised.

Avoiding the crowd who came out to enjoy the shade at night, after another ten minutes, Cecilia came to the gate of a school.

On the plaque at the gate of the school, there are seven large characters written in gold-plated characters - "Xijiang City No. [-] Middle School".

When Cecilia was still Chen Zixuan, she went to this school with Gu Yanxi and Lin Wei.

However, Cecilia did not come here this time to reminisce about the good times at school. Her real goal was actually a few print shops near the school.

The current situation is that she is in the dark, and the enemy is also in the dark. The population in this area is extremely mobile. If you want to use the method of waiting to find the flyer, who knows how much time will be wasted.

Therefore, Cecilia chose the simpler method, which is to go straight to Huanglong, start the investigation from a nearby printing shop, and then follow the clues to find out the real behind-the-scenes of the "missing notice incident" step by step.

In the first two days, they didn't post missing person notices, and they didn't start posting until this morning, or last night.

Therefore, Cecilia was basically sure that their missing person notice was not prepared in advance, and it was probably printed out recently.

Thinking of this, the goal is already very clear.

Soon, after a few minutes, Cecilia came to a copy shop closest to the school.

The glass door of the photocopying shop was closed, but the inside was full of heat. Several young men in flowery short sleeves with tattoos on their arms were sitting on the chairs inside, smoking and chatting.From time to time, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, which fell directly on the clean tiled floor of the copy shop.

Seeing this scene, Cecilia's heart moved, and she could basically conclude that the target she was looking for had already appeared.

Judging from their clothing and behavior, these people in the copy shop should be the legendary social people.

And social people generally only appear in billiard halls, KTV and Internet cafes, and it is basically impossible to get together in places like copy shops.

Although it is not ruled out that they happen to have documents to print, the chances are not very high.

Therefore, the only possibility left is only one——

What they are printing is a missing person notice with their own photo printed on it!

Cecilia thought so, while slowing down, trying to disguise herself as a pedestrian who was tired from walking and wanted to take a rest, stopped in a blind spot at the entrance of the copy shop, pricked up her ears, and listened carefully Voices from the store.

"? You can't leave me~?"

"?I can't forget you~?"

"Without you, I'm like a fast~~"

"? Thirsty fish~?"

"..."

Sensitive hearing was fully turned on, and the first thing Cecilia heard was the sound of DJ hard tunes.

It seems that the social people in the room should be playing music outside. The sound of the music is very loud, and with the glass door blocking it, Cecilia couldn't hear their conversation very clearly.

She had no choice but to take a few steps closer, risking being discovered, squatting in a very strange posture, almost lying on the glass door of the copy shop, with only one eye and half of her face exposed. Only then did I see the scene in the copy shop.

In addition to the boss who was sitting in front of the computer, there were three social workers in the copy shop.

Just at this moment, a young man with his entire right arm blacked out and wearing a tight-fitting short-sleeved tiger head stood up first, and said to the man sitting on the chair:

"Brother Dao, we have been posting leaflets all day today. When can we go to the Internet cafe to play games? The brothers are hanging out with you. They want to make a lot of money, not to post small advertisements for others."

The man called Brother Dao is a short and strong man with a cropped head and a fleshy face. He looks about 40 or [-] years old.

Putting down the phone, he gave the tiger-headed young man a dissatisfied look. Brother Dao said, "Xiao Yi, I see that you are full of teeth and chattering all over the place. Is the society fighting and killing? That's the way of the world!"

"The way of the world is to put small advertisements on the telephone poles?" The tiger-headed youth still seemed a little dissatisfied.

Throwing down the cigarette butt in his hand and lighting a cigarette again, Brother Dao took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said:

"I don't think you understand. Brother Hu said it all, so I posted a few leaflets and paid each of you 200 yuan a day. If you catch someone, you can directly reward 20 yuan. It's not like screwing someone in an electronics factory." more promising?"

"Is it the end of the day?"

When he heard that he was paid 200 yuan a day, the eyes of the tiger-headed youth suddenly lit up.

"Get out of here." Brother Dao cursed with a smile, and switched the "Fish to Death of Thirst" that was playing on the phone to another car DJ dance song.

At this time, another yellow-haired society person said excitedly: "Brother Dao, the girl in the photo is so beautiful, she is prettier than the internet celebrities I follow, she looks like a Yangma, does she have beauty?" Ah, with or without makeup, the photo wasn’t taken with a filter, right?”

The yellow teeth in the mouth are uneven, and it seems that there is some air leakage. As he talked, his saliva almost didn't come out directly.

As soon as the words fell, Brother Dao raised his left hand and slapped Huang Mao on the back of the head.

"You don't want to live anymore, kid? That's the person named by the big man above Brother Hu. If you dare to do it yourself, see if Brother Hu will cut off your finger."

Huang Mao chuckled and stopped talking.

"Brother Dao, you talk about big shots all the time, who is that big shot, he can't be an official, right?" the tiger-headed youth asked again.

"I don't know either, but I heard that it's the rich second generation from the city next door. When Brother Hu called him last time, he seemed to be calling him Young Master Long."

After speaking, he seemed afraid that the two subordinates would speak out, Brother Dao hurriedly added: "You two, don't speak out, that level is not yet accessible to us."

"Thank you, I already know."

Cecilia, who was lying at the door of the copy shop, had a cold smile on her face.

Long Yuan, it really is you!

......

"Little brothers, the things you want to print are ready."

A few minutes later, the middle-aged bald boss came forward, holding a thick stack of A4 papers in his hand, and said with a smile.

Looking at the thick phlegm and cigarette butts on the ground, a trace of deep disgust flashed in his eyes, wishing that these people would leave quickly.

However, despite his complaints, the owner of the copy shop didn't dare to speak out. On the one hand, he couldn't afford to offend these people, and on the other hand, this was a very rare big customer in normal times.

A color photocopy costs 2 yuan, and usually not many people come to make copies. These people only need a few hundred copies, and one day of printing is already worth his weekly income.

"Brothers, let's go. Taking advantage of the cool night and the city council's loose control, each person will post another 20. Let's go to the Internet cafe to fight the ruins of the city of giants all night!"

Brother Dao held a thick stack of missing person notices in his hand, shouted, and everyone rushed out of the printing shop.

When they were about to come out, Cecilia had already hid to the side. Seeing the three social people walking away with missing person notices in their hands, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and followed closely behind.

After walking about a few hundred meters, he came to a street with few passers-by. Brother Dao stopped and began to distribute missing person notices to his two subordinates.

"There are few people here now, so just post it around here. When you post it, be careful not to let the cleaners see it, or they will tear off your back foot as soon as you finish the front foot. This is the case in several communities."

"Xiaoyi has 20 tickets, Xiaoliang has 20 tickets, here, finish early and call it a day."

Dividing some of the leaflets in his hand, he handed them to his two subordinates. Brother Dao lit another cigarette, squinted his eyes and took a few puffs.

At this moment, at the entrance of the alley seven or eight meters away from him, a short figure in a black sweater and gray skirt was standing there, looking straight at him.

Half of her face was hidden in the shadow of the hat, except for her snow-white slender legs, it was difficult to see other features clearly, only a pair of light blue eyes were like wild cats, reflecting a faint fluorescent light.

Gently exhaling a puff of thick smoke, Brother Dao looked away, just as a pedestrian passing by by chance.

However, a few seconds later, when he glanced in that direction again, what caught his eyes was still the same scene as before.

Damn, what the hell is going on today?

Chapter 82

Throwing down the half-smoked cigarette, Brother Dao couldn't sit still, cleared his throat, and said in a threatening tone: "Hey, what are you looking at? Are you looking for trouble?"

"..."

Cecilia didn't make a sound, and still stood quietly, looking at Brother Dao a few meters away, while comparing the difference in combat power between the two sides in her heart.

Two seconds later, Cecilia came to a conclusion.

If Brother Dao's combat power is 100, and the other two young people's combat power is 50, then she is a proper fighting scum, if she dares to fight hard, she will definitely be hung up and beaten in minutes Rhythm.

The road nearby is so dark and there are so few people, if the other party becomes lustful, there may be some plots that need to be watched with the company of parents.

Compared with women, regardless of height, size or strength, men have an overwhelming advantage.

Although Cecilia has rich combat experience, she also knows that any skill is useless in the face of absolute power suppression.

Although Brother Dao is not very tall, his figure is definitely of a particularly strong type. Looking at his thick arms that can hold up his short sleeves, and looking at his slender and weak limbs, Cecilia felt frustrated and at the same time , I can't help but start to miss my body when I was a boy.

If she hadn't become like this two weeks ago, even if she didn't use the jackknife in her pocket to 'do evil', she would still be 80% sure to put all three of them on the ground with her bare hands.

It seems that tonight, it is impossible not to see blood...

The question that had been brewing for a long time did not get a response, Brother Dao narrowed his small eyes fiercely, and his expression looked extremely unhappy.

On the other side, the young man in the short-sleeved tiger head threw away the missing persons notice in his hand, as if eager to express himself, twisted his nose and stared, and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "Are you deaf? Our Brother Dao I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me? If you don't want to be beaten by the society, get out of here!"

Cecilia still didn't move, but her right hand had slowly clenched the jackknife in her pocket.