C128 talkative killer

"You …"

Looking at the harmless looking young man in front of him, his face twitched violently. He took in a breath of cold air and his body began to tremble violently.

After a long while, a nonchalant expression appeared on his handsome face. He bitterly smiled and said, "Hehe, hello!"

Hello?

Wang Yu was stunned. Good my ass! I was almost shot to death by you, and now you're acting so familiar with me. Good for you, you bastard!

Wang Yu sized up the man in front of him from head to toe. His face was sickly, his skin white, but he seemed exceptionally sick. His sickly face was matched with his sickly body.

Wang Yu was dumbfounded.

No matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be the appearance of someone suffering from kidney Deficiency due to having hit too much with a pistol.

"Little big brother, have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, why don't you hurry home and eat? Otherwise, your mom would be in a hurry. Even if your mom wasn't in a hurry, it wouldn't be good for you to starve yourself to death. If you were to damage your stomach, then you won't feel good for the rest of your life! "

As he spoke, his body moved past Wang Yu without leaving a trace.

"Eat your sister!"

Wang Yu had a helpless look on his face. Are you sure you're not joking around?

Wang Yu was speechless. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would've been killed by this fellow just now. Even in death, he wouldn't have believed that the talker was an assassin.

"Little big brother, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first. I even have chicken soup stewing in my house. If I don't go back now, the gas will leak out. Right …" Should the gas leak out? "

He wanted to struggle free from Wang Yu's grasp, but this fellow's strength was pitifully small. Wang Yu's hand grabbed onto him, and it was as if an iron pincer had grabbed onto him. He was unable to move at all.

"Ah?" Reveal your grandpa! " Wang Yu felt helpless and rolled his eyes at the latter.

However, what he said was true. Once, after completing his mission, he squatted on the balcony and peeked at the intense battle between a man and a woman. The result was that when he arrived at home, there was actually a leak in the gas, causing his neighbors to come over to complain.

Wang Yu grabbed onto L's arm and felt that this hand was very cold. He couldn't help but bitterly smile in his heart. Sure enough, this thing was definitely kidney deficient.

Wang Yu originally wanted to go berserk, but in the end, he didn't know how to get angry at this guy. He coldly looked at the black bag behind L. He indifferently said: "That place should be where your sniper rifle is?"

"Rifle..." Spear? What the hell? " L was at a loss, pretending to feel wronged. He mumbled, "Where did this sniper rifle come from? Did you play too many games? Let me tell you, young people can't lose their lives. How about this …"

This fellow started nagging again. Wang Yu felt his head hurt and roared angrily as he interrupted: "Open the bag for me!"

"No …"

The L's face was filled with panic as he said helplessly, "You can't open it. The things inside are too shameful."

"Haha …"

Wang Yu sneered and lightly said, "I know it's shameful, but today, you must open your bag?"

Gulp!

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He looked like a guilty thief with a panicked face and was at a loss, "I'm speaking the truth, I really can't open this!"

"Open!"

Wang Yu's face was cold and grave. He roared loudly. He was frightened …

L almost stumbled to the ground.

He seemed really frightened and said in panic, "Good … "Fine!"

As he spoke, he slowly opened the black bag, from within came a bunch of items. Wang Yu took a closer look and was a little stunned. Heh!

Isn't this a condom? Fuck, full of condoms?

He pretended to have a face full of helplessness and said bitterly, "I said, these things are too shameful!"

If Wang Yu hadn't been so sure that the person in front of him was the one who had shot him, he probably would've been fooled by this person's illness.

Wang Yu did not waste any more time with him and his face suddenly became exceptionally gloomy. He coldly looked at Liu Ming, then shouted: "Speak, who are you and who sent you?"

"I …"

Initially, he still wanted to defend himself, but when his eyes met Wang Yu's eyes, he knew that there was no point in continuing on this topic. Helplessly sighing, he spread out his hands and bitterly said: "Sigh, I knew I was screwed this time!"

"Hur hur, you admit to it?" Wang Yu sneered.

"…" L was silent.

Wang Yu laughed and asked: "What's wrong? Aren't you going to run away? "

"Flee?" L sneered and said bitterly, "I am a bit lazy. I would never do something that is completely impossible."

"Haha …"

Wang Yu sneered, "Then, if you accept this mission, do you have the confidence to kill me?"

"I thought so when I accepted the mission!" He was originally a chatterbox, but at this moment, he actually cherished these words. Sighing, he continued, "However, now that we have met, I already know that this mission is impossible to complete."

Once again sizing up the man in front of him, the anger in Wang Yu's heart gradually disappeared. Instead, he became interested in the talkative, sickly killer in front of him. He smiled and said, "You are very interesting!"

Feeling Wang Yu's strangeness, L's face became livid for the first time. He leaned back without leaving a trace, and threatened: "I …" I would rather die than submit! "

"Scram!"

Wang Yu rolled his eyes at this guy. Ning your head, he said coldly, "I'm also not interested in men."

"Phew …"

After hearing Wang Yu's words, he let out a long breath as if he had offended him. He smiled awkwardly and patted his chest. "That's good, that's good!"

"How is it? "Are you willing to follow me?" Wang Yu looked at the L in front of him. Although he was powerless and she was also sickly, Wang Yu could feel that this guy's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. They were bright and full of spirit!

He was stunned as he looked at Wang Yu. After a while, his mouth drew an unremarkable curve.