Chapter 163 The Cold Humor of the Young Instructor
For six years, Luo Man hated Wu Dong deeply. Because he had saved her, even if she hated him again, she would not seek revenge from Wu Dong.
After listening to Roman's explanation of the whole matter, Mr. Qin shrugged shamelessly and said, "You have to thank me for being able to cooperate with Tsukatora again after six years. You made the right choice by following me. Wu Dong’s character is much better.”
For his own sake, he could use his lover as a stepping stone, but he thought he couldn't do such a thing. Wu Dong was indeed a talent, otherwise how could he be so successful in the officialdom, which is known for intrigues and intrigues.
The beautiful manager gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you, thank you to your whole family! Although the man named Wu is not a thing, he can sacrifice anyone around him for himself, but he is much better than you in other aspects."
"Don't be joking about anything, are you there?" Young Master Qin was eager to know the answer.
The beautiful manager smiled knowingly and said, "Of course, at least they are not as carefree as you, and they never tease girls, let alone force them to submit just because they find a girl's weakness."
Qin Feng's old face turned red and he hummed: "Why, do you still have any objections? I didn't kill you, which is the greatest mercy. Remember, you owe me twelve million, and I don't even ask you for interest. You are not allowed to complain in the future."
Roman rolled his eyes at him and said reluctantly: "I understand, don't worry, I will never break my promise to you."
He said coquettishly: "That's good. By the way, you can consider the two suggestions I made before, especially the second one."
"Go to hell!" Roman sat up from the bed again.
He continued to be mean: "Think about it, I think that proposal is really good."
The beautiful manager's face darkened: "Qin Feng, if you dare to say such things again, I will kill you..."
call……
A gust of wind blew, bringing with it a very fast black shadow. Roman could not speak anymore, because there was a sharp dagger on her throat, and she could clearly feel the chill coming from the blade.
Not just chilly, to be precise, it should be freezing cold.
Looking next to her bed, there was a woman wearing black clothes. Because of the hood, Roman could not see her face.
Young Master Qin curled his lips and said, "Shasha, you scared little Manman. Put away the knife. From now on, she and we will be two grasshoppers on the same rope."
"Nonsense!" Isabella stopped him.
Qin Feng couldn't help but become nervous. This was the first time the two girls met. How could there be any deep hatred? Why did the beautiful instructor Mao hate her so much?
Isabella said in a leisurely tone: "We are obviously three people, why do we say we are two grasshoppers? Little rascal, was your math taught by your physical education teacher?"
The corners of Young Master Qin's mouth began to twitch involuntarily. When did the stern and beautiful instructor learn to tell cold jokes? She could also say such witty sayings that mathematics was taught by the physical education teacher. Oh my God, am I not dreaming?
You must know that before he became an official killer, Isabella could not speak a word of Chinese. When he bombed Death Island, he could only meet the requirement of speaking a few simple sentences in Chinese. It had only been a few months, and he was simply Chinese. It's OK.
Before the beautiful instructor put away the knife, she did not forget to threaten Roman: "I don't care if you are joking or telling the truth, as long as you dare to do harm to the little villain, I will be the first to kill you!"
Roman nodded quickly. This action was completely subconscious. Under the powerful aura of the immortal instructor, she felt like a leaf swaying in the wind and rain, and might be swept away by the strong wind at any time.
Huh..., the old instructor put away the dagger very handsomely.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that Roman regained his composure, pointed at her and said, "Did you kill the white wolf?"
"What do you think, if it's not me, it's him?" Isabella glanced at Young Master Qin with full contempt.
Luo Man smiled bitterly and sighed: "No wonder we can't fight Qin Feng. It turns out that besides him, there are such powerful helpers. What do you call this sister? The little girl's name is Luo Man, and her nickname in the school is Shura."
Qin Feng originally thought that Isabella's arrogant character would not pay attention to Roman, but she pulled off the veil, slightly raised the corners of her mouth and said: "My name is Isabella, I come from the Island of Death, my nickname there is
He is an immortal instructor."
Damn it, it turns out this girl is competing with Roman to see who is more beautiful.
The beautiful manager is very good at making things happen. When she saw the pretty face of the old instructor, she immediately showed a shocked expression.
Coming from the Island of Death, being an instructor-level figure, including the dagger that shone with cold light just now, these are all things that Roman can envy.
Young Master Qin expressed his helplessness about this. He didn't understand why Isabella wanted to surpass Roman in every aspect. Could it be that she wanted to be the eldest sister?
Well, when it comes to matters between women, it’s better for gentlemen to have less involvement.
Isabella chatted with Roman for a few words, then turned to him and said, "I came to you today because I have a very important matter."
"What's the matter?" he asked. It must be no small matter to make the old instructor take it so seriously.
"The God of Death is still alive." Isabella said word by word.
"What?" Qin Feng jumped up from the bed. How could that bastard of the God of Death be alive? The immortal instructor could survive the self-destruction explosion on Death Island. It is already very shocking. Could it be that the God of Death also has the ability to be resurrected?
?
She explained: "When Death Island exploded, the God of Death was not on the island, but was performing a secret mission in Africa. The God of Death we saw at that time was just a stand-in brought in by the senior management to stabilize people's hearts.
That’s it. There was an assassination incident in Europe a few days ago. Someone was stabbed to death. The forensic doctor found dozens of snake venom components in the wound of the deceased. I don’t need to explain it anymore, you should know the answer.”
I'm so lucky, the God of Killing is not dead!
This is too troublesome. The grandson's comprehensive combat power ranks first in the Island of Death. His side weapon is a dagger that looks like a cobra. The name of this dagger is Viper, and it ranks No. 1 among the top ten weird daggers in the world.
8. It is said to be tempered by thousands of venomous snakes. Wherever it appears, disaster will occur.
Qin Feng wanted to say something, but Isabella raised her eyebrows and said, "Someone is coming. I'll retreat first. Let's find an opportunity to sit down and have a meal together."
After saying that, she didn't even wait for the two of them to respond. She kicked her legs off the ground and quickly jumped out of the window.
Roman's face was full of envy, and she soon realized a serious problem: "Qin Feng, this seems to be the twelfth floor, right?"
Qin Feng shrugged: "What's the twelfth floor? Even if it's ten times higher, it's a piece of cake for her."