At this moment, Roman looked like Young Master Qin's lover, with her boneless body pressed against his body, and the two of them walked into the villa together.
On a high ground three kilometers away, the God of Death held a high-power telescope and had a panoramic view of what had just happened.
"Such a person destroyed Death Island. How did he do it?" The God of Death said to himself. He was on a mission in Europe at the time and suddenly lost contact with the organization, but he still completed the mission brilliantly.
But when he returned to the Island of Death, he was completely stunned by the ruins in front of him.
After a series of investigations, it was concluded that the self-destruction system was activated because there was no sign of attack in the ruins.
He thought he was the luckiest person. Although he lost tens of millions of euros, he was free. He could take on tasks without any scruples in the future, and all the money he earned was his own.
Now, he was basically certain that Qin Feng got the person in charge of the computer room through seduction and then destroyed Death Island.
The person in charge of the computer room is a beautiful woman. It is said that she has maintained unclear relationships with many men on the island. Qin Feng is also a pretty boy, so it is not a problem to deal with her.
The name of Feng Mo once made the God of Death lose its original luster. So he would not simply think that Qin Feng was just a person who knew how to make a living by his face, but the moment he saw him entering the villa with a beautiful woman in his arms, the God of Death was
Still, I couldn't help but have the thought of contempt.
In his opinion, a person who is addicted to women is definitely not a good killer, at least not a pure killer.
The most difficult person to kill in the world is definitely a person without weaknesses. As long as a person has weaknesses, the God of Killing will be sure enough to kill him.
After a while, several more cars came over, and a dozen people in black coats spread out to take charge of the security of the villa.
In the living room of the villa, Roman did not sit on the sofa with Qin Feng, but sat opposite him. As soon as she entered the room, she stopped cooperating and pushed him away rudely.
"Are those people outside useful?" She smiled contemptuously and said, "I'm afraid the God of Death won't be fooled, right? You're just superfluous to find these gangsters here. Everyone can imagine there's a trap inside."
Qin Feng chuckled: "With the killing god's IQ, you can't fool him with this little trick. That's why I asked you to come over."
The beautiful manager was confused, what does it have to do with me?
Young Master Qin’s explanation is that adding superfluous things once means it’s a trap, but adding superfluous things twice?
The God of Death has a high IQ that cannot be matched by ordinary people. Moreover, the experience he has accumulated over the years has given him a good sixth sense. No matter how sophisticated the trap is, he will not be able to escape.
The only thing that could make him fall for it was this seemingly unreliable approach. He could tell at a glance that it was a trap, and it was not a clever trap at all, so he would show up with confidence.
If there are no traps, how is it possible? Everyone is a top killer, and no one knows who is who, so trying your best to act like there are no traps is the stupidest choice.
After hearing his explanation, Roman immediately became angry: "You want me to come here and pretend to be a fool?"
"I am the fool, right? You are so beautiful, how can you be a fool?" He quickly tried to comfort her.
The beautiful manager's face looked much better, but she immediately realized that she had been fooled: "Smart people are not fools, does it have anything to do with being beautiful? Qin Feng, you can definitely ask Mei Hui, Fang Fang and others to complete this kind of work
, and they are actually your girlfriends, so the acting looks more like them."
The reason why she was so angry was because she felt that she should not waste her time here, but how to deal with Lei Ye and Shengmen. As long as these two troubles were solved, she would be truly free.
Qin Feng shrugged: "The acting is only one aspect, the key is to use your hands, you can help."
"What, you want me to help you fight the God of Death together?" Roman became an angry little lion, baring his teeth and claws at him. If he couldn't give her a reasonable explanation, she would definitely pounce on him.
His explanation was this: "Of course there is no need to fight hard. What I mean is that you have the ability to protect yourself. At least I don't have to take care of you. If it were Huihui and Fangfang, my strength would be greatly reduced."
This explanation was not satisfactory, at least it made the beautiful manager calm down.
Qin Feng didn't kill her at the beginning, and she paid the price for it. She agreed to deal with the Shengmen together with him, but it did not include collaborating with him.
What happened today can be considered a complicity.
This made her feel very uncomfortable. She stretched out her white hands and said, "How much commission are you prepared to give?"
"Hey, you owe me twelve million, okay, and you have the nerve to ask for a commission?" Mr. Qin said with wide eyes.
Roman smiled sheepishly and said, "My account has been blocked by Mr. Lei. I'm short on money now, and I didn't say I won't exchange my debt. But we are one code at a time, and I'm risking my life to help you."
Well, why don't you give me something to deal with in case of emergency?"
This seems to be an irresistible reason. You can't just let the horse run without letting it eat grass.
His heart softened, and he took out the bank card he gave to Isabella last time. Roman's big eyes immediately lit up. This was a gold card that could only be obtained by depositing at least 500,000 yuan.
"The money is not free, you have to play your role well." Of course Mr. Qin has requirements. He will never do such a thing as meat buns beating dogs.
The beautiful manager nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "That's for sure, don't worry, although the sisters are not graduates of Chinese opera or Nortel, their acting skills are no worse than those who graduated from majors."
Normally, when the conversation came to this point, Qin Feng would give her his bank card instead.
But he didn't give it, and added: "There is one more thing I need to tell you. This kind of holiday villa is specially prepared for lovers."
"I'm just pretending to be your lover, it's a trivial matter." Roman realized there was something in his words and asked, "What do you mean?"
Qin Feng's smile turned into a smile: "It means that there is only one bedroom on the second floor, and the rest is the balcony and study room. We have to sleep in the same room, do you have any objection?"
Of course I have opinions. How could Roman, the original girl, not have any opinions?
If it weren't for that bank card, she would have left in shame. Now she is under the eaves and has to lower her head: "You can just sleep on the sofa on the first floor!"
"Of course not. The God of Death looked through the window and saw that I was sleeping on the sofa. Is it possible for him to come in?"
"Then you sleep in the study room."
"First, there is only one table in the study, how can I sleep? Second, the reason is the same as above!"
"It's okay to sleep in the same room. I'll sleep on the bed and you'll sleep on the floor."
"Hey, I have to sleep on the ground after paying for it, do you think it's okay?"