When Zhong Jing woke up, he was very uncomfortable, his whole body was restrained, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and he couldn't move at all. Fortunately, he was still able to speak and sat on a soft chair.He seriously thought about his own escape plan, but in the end he had no choice but to come up with the answer of dealing with the enemy.

The surroundings were not too quiet, and there would be the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets from time to time. Zhong Jing listened intently for a while, and felt a little strange, but he couldn't think of the source of this sense of disobedience, and gave up for a while.

Zhong Jing's voice was calm: "Is anyone there?"

The surrounding voices didn't stop, someone was still searching, but they answered his words: "Xie Yupei, you wake up very slowly."

Zhong Jing said 'Oh': "I let you down."

Zhong Jing thought to himself, what this man said was very flawed.When he wakes up, that's up to him. Besides, if you can't wait, just wake him up.

The man ignored him, and after a while, Zhong Jing felt someone approaching him, slowly approaching, and then took off the black cloth covering his eyes.

The lights in the room were dim, and Zhong Jing quickly opened his eyes and looked at his kidnapper—he was smiling politely at him, but no matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like a smile declaring peace, on the contrary, it was more of gnashing of teeth.

The young man was blue-haired and blue-eyed, with slender limbs, but the man covered his face before, Zhong Jing couldn't recall the appearance of the man at that time, but slowly pondered over his voice, and found that there seemed to be some resemblance.

The young man said: "Xie Yupei, you are really good, you don't need to pay me for repairs, and you blow up my house with such a big hole - did I tell you that the house belongs to my father?" What grandma left behind must be protected?"

Zhong Jing hesitated for a while, and was about to say something, but the young man's voice changed: "Hello, these are what my employer wants to say to you, do you hear clearly? If you don't understand clearly, try again."

Zhong Jing: "Can you tell me who hired you?"

The young man spread his hands and said honestly, "No."

"Okay." Zhong Jing was a little disappointed, but this was also reasonable, but the plan to prick the villain in his heart was shattered.

He didn't think about it casually. This technique was a spell he bought from his senior brother with five raccoon cards. When he cast this spell in his heart, the person who was read would feel pain like being stabbed in the heart, although it has no substance. The injury, but the faint pain all the time is enough to make people worry, especially if one is unlucky enough to bump into a strong-willed and persistent person, it is really torture.

"Oh, by the way, the employer has a new conversation." As soon as the young man finished speaking, his tone immediately changed from lively and cheerful to angry, "It's all because of you, Xie Yupei, this is the mess you left me !"

The young man tapped the screen in front of Zhong Jing with his finger, and immediately, a super-large and super-clear surveillance screen appeared in front of Zhong Jing.

Zhong Jing looked at the screen, and was stunned to find that his good roommate had returned to the villa again, holding three guns, dangling at the door, threatening: "If you don't call Zhong Jing out again, I will Just throw those three in there, I'm not kidding."

Although it's not good, when Zhong Jing was a bystander, watching Shi Mu threaten people with his expressionless expression and unwavering words, he felt... quite emotional.

And so touched.

When he goes back, he must invite Shi Mu to eat braised pork rice. The portion is large, and he must not care about money.Zhong Jing secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Don't be in a daze!" The young man seemed to be on fire, "Hurry up and get rid of this trouble for me, and let him throw a few of these things in, my father's grandmother will condemn me in the sky!"

Zhong Jing really wanted to make a gesture of spreading his hands, but he had no choice but to tie the ropes all over his body firmly and tied a very weird knot, so he couldn't move.

"I can't do anything." Zhong Jing said, "I can't move at all now."

"Untie his rope." After the young man finished speaking, his expression changed again. He put his index finger and middle finger together, and gestured in front of his forehead, "Okay, employer."

Then he started to squat down and untie the rope for Zhong Jing.

Zhong Jing watched him untie the rope boredly, while studying silently, his mouth was not idle: "What are you doing, private detective or journalist? Kidnapping is not good, and being an accomplice should also be punished, and you still If you are not an adult, child labor is not acceptable.”

A bunch of green dull hair on the young man's head swayed with his movements, and he answered the questions one by one: "I am a professional killer. You were not kidnapped by me, but your employer brought you to me. I am an adult, and I am now 762 years old, not child labor."

Zhong Jing was still lamenting his lobbying ability, and it took him a while to realize that there seemed to be something wrong in his words: "How old are you?"

"762 years old, 763 years old in three days."

Zhong Jing choked on his own saliva: "...why are you so... answer every question, are you so nice to everyone else?"

The young man looked up blankly: "Can't you say it? My employer didn't tell me to shut up."

"Okay." Zhong Jing watched his fingers dexterously fiddle with the knot, but even if he couldn't open it, he became a little impatient, "Not yet, you can't do it."

"I can do it." The young man still said seriously, "Men, you can't say that you can't do it, and neither can others."

Zhong Jing: "...Oh, man."

He still doesn't know whether he is 23 years old or a 762-year-old boy with a youthful face.

Mysterious age.

Zhong Jing wanted to know more: "Are you from the Cultivation School?"

Xiuxian now also has a professional killer, which is amazing.

"No." The young man scratched his hair, "I'm a vampire just like you."

This……

"It's over, I can't solve this." The young man was crying, but he stood up first, seeing the question marks on Zhong Jing's face, he learned to be smart this time, and explained himself, "Squatting for too long, my legs are numb."

Zhong Jing said indifferently: "Oh, then you can go for a run to relieve yourself."

The young man shook his head, and was about to explain that he just didn't remember the solution to this knot for the time being, when the door was kicked arrogantly, and the bells rang loudly.

Is it Twilight?Zhong Jing was a little nervous unconsciously.

The door opens, it's not Time Twilight, it's Xie Nian.

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