What if your girlfriend is a big star

In a certain Internet cafe in Taijing, a middle-aged man wearing headphones is operating a windy man, Yasuo.

Hashag, then connected to the big move, one operation is like flowing water, one big five.

After a second, the screen went black.

Looking at the four stupid teammates, the man lit a cigarette, even the king couldn't bring the four silly.

At this time, the phone next to him rang, and the man took off his headset to answer.

"Who!"

"Nightingale?" Xiao Jin asked cautiously, her tone not so aggressive, she looked very cute.

This man was called Nightingale, and he was a veritable killer. As long as he took the order, he had never failed... and even reached the goal without knowing it, leaving no handle at all.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Xiao Jin, just call me Xiao Jin." Xiao Jin said modestly.

After Nightingale heard this, she chuckled, "Oh, you are Xiao Jin who was beaten back to Taijing. You are very famous recently."

Xiao Jin's mouth twitched when she heard it, and even someone like Nightingale knew about it, so who else didn't know!

This face will be lost to outer space!

"It is precisely because I was beaten that I want revenge!" Xiao Jin said in a deep voice.

Nightingale dangled a cigarette and squinted her eyes and said, "I'm not cheap, you figured it out clearly."

"I can accept any price!"

"One billion."

Xiao Jin: "······"

Just to kill an ordinary person and ask for a billion yuan, why don't you grab it!!!

"Why, I'm not happy, too little... Then I will add another 100 million."

"No no no, Nightingale, is it too expensive?"

"11 This price is not cheap anymore, but you let me go to Lingtai Mountain to kill... There is a monk who is very powerful."

Xiao Jin frowned upon hearing this. He knew where to go before he even said!

"After walking in the arena for so many years, of course I am a bit professionally sensitive, so I pay attention."

Hearing that Nightingale was so sure, Xiao Jin was also cruel: "Okay! 1.1 billion!"

"Transfer money, spending more than one billion yuan, I can still meet your one request, do you want to fall apart or move your head?"

"I want him to kneel to death!"

"Okay, then I will show you the video, let him kneel to death in front of you, don't worry... I will use my personality to guarantee that nothing will happen."

"When do you act?"

"It seems that Young Master Xiao is in a hurry. Should we not add 100 million to jump in the queue? After all, according to the current progress, we have to queue to next month."

"Okay! I'll add it!" Xiao Jin said in a low voice.

Nightingale is very satisfied, like this kind of brother, rich is willful.

"Young Master Xiao, do you want to add another 100 million express? It will be done tonight."

"1.3 billion! I will see Tang Jian die tonight!"

"Okay! No problem, I will give you a 10% discount next time."

"Thank you!" Xiao Jin said through gritted teeth. If it weren't for Nightingale's good reputation, she would definitely not find him, she was simply cheating!

"I will send you an account, and you will transfer it to it." After saying that, Nightingale hung up, waiting for the news.

It didn't take long before Nightingale saw a lot of money in her overseas account.

After all, it’s the sponsor, and Nightingale took the initiative to add WeChat to prepare a live broadcast tonight.

In the manor, Xiao Jin returned the phone to Lin Shan and said, "Leave a meal tonight. I want to see how Tang Jian died!"

"Okay." Lin Shan was helpless, who called Nightingale added his WeChat account.

At this time, Nightingale took a taxi directly to the airport, bought the nearest flight to the sea market, and could be there in the afternoon...If you are early, you can come back for a supper. This is really good money.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, at the Haishi Airport, Nightingale walked out of the airport with a cigarette in her mouth, took a taxi, and hurried towards Lingtai Mountain.

"Brother, when I go to Lingtai Mountain so late, the temple is closed." The old driver kindly reminded the nightingale behind.

With a cigarette in her mouth, Nightingale looked at the novel in QQ reading, and said lightly: "Have you heard what is called touxiang?"

"It turned out to be the case, my little brother made a mistake, hahaha..." The old driver laughed dryly. Looking at Nightingale from the rearview mirror, he felt that Nightingale was not like a pious person, and even felt...

At this time, Nightingale suddenly raised her head, and the old driver was so scared that the old driver quickly retracted his gaze. This man's eyes were so terrible, he quickly slid when he arrived.

With that look, the old driver felt that he must be fatal in his hand!

"Do you smoke?" Nightingale smiled and handed a cigarette.

How dare the old driver pick it up? What if you are drugged...

"Thank you, I don't smoke."

Nightingale looked at the cigarette case on the dashboard and said in a low voice: "Look down on me, or look down on me as a man."

"No, no, eldest brother... I smoke." The old driver couldn't wait to smoke himself, what to talk about... Now I can only smoke.

Bodhisattva bless, don’t make any accidents, you still have wives and children to support...

After smoking a cigarette tremblingly, the old driver didn't feel any strangeness, he was greatly relieved, and it felt like he was walking around a ghost door.

As the sky fell, the old driver also noticed that the big brother behind him could barely leave his hand. He smoked one after another, even the fire was connected to him.

This kind of drawing will kill myself sooner or later.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, I finally arrived at Lingtai Mountain.

Nightingale scanned WeChat, opened the door and got out of the car... I saw a cloud of smoke floating out of the car, as if it was on fire.

The old driver also hurriedly left, pulled this order, and felt that after smoking second-hand smoke for several years, he almost was not smoked to death.

After getting out of the car, Nightingale took another cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and walked towards the steps not far away.

At this time in the parking lot.

Lao Wang is lying down and reading novels. Of course, he still reads QQ, which is mainly cheap and convenient.

Just as Lao Wang saw the climax, he suddenly felt an unusual breath, and then sat up...looked at a casually dressed man who went up the mountain with a cigarette in his mouth.

Old Wang frowned. There was no one going up the mountain at this time, and there was a strong smell of blood on his body.

It seems...

Lao Wang put away his mobile phone, picked up the thermos and got out of the car, and followed behind him unhurriedly.

As the secret whistle of the Tang family, if you don't have this vision, then it's really unqualified.

As a one-hundred percent killer, Nightingale of course also noticed that someone was following her, a little helpless... Originally, she only killed one person, but came to die.

It's really cheaper that Xiao Jin.

Buy one get one free.

Almost halfway up the mountain, Nightingale sat on the stone bench next to him, watching Lao Wang walk up and smiled, "No smoking."

Lao Wang froze for a moment, and then smiled: "Then I'm not welcome."

Seeing Lao Wang sitting directly next to Nightingale like this, this did not allow Nightingale to expect that this middle-aged bald man would dare to show off in front of him?