Chapter 70 An invitation to beat up an enemy guest
"You want me to kill someone?"
In the deep mountain villa where he beat his enemy, Jing Yang looked at Xiba opposite him in surprise.
He has white messy hair and a tall figure. Sitting in front of him, he looks like a peaceful lion king. Being stared at by his eyes makes people feel frightened. However, Jing Yang now feels that this look is a bit funny - you beat me
Enemy guest, a family of killers, you ask me to kill someone? And you want to spend money?
Jing Yang thought this kind of request was funny, but the other people who beat up enemy guests didn't think so.
Mi Ji said unhappily: "Dad, do you think so highly of this guy?"
Yi Ermi remained silent, but said in her heart: "He knows so much about Aluka. If he doesn't kill him on the spot, then he must befriend him..."
"Boy Jing Yang," Jie Nuo, the oldest person present, spoke and explained with a smile to Jing Yang, who looked confused, "our family is all killers, and killers are such simple people who work with money. Aren't you the same?"
You know, in our family, the most important thing is 'trade'. If you take money and help us kill someone, then we will be considered friends."
Is this how you make friends by beating up enemies?
No wonder kid Killua can't even pee in a pot with you...
Xiba said in a deep voice: "What do you think?"
Jing Yang smiled and said, "Tell me your name."
"It's not decided yet." Xiba took out a mobile phone from his arms, "Someone paid us to kill someone within a year. However, this person's whereabouts are unknown. The only information is that he joined the Phantom Troupe not long ago.
…”
"What was added?" Jing Yang was surprised.
"Are you interested in spiders? That would be easier." Siba shook her phone, "Bank account number."
"I have a friend and I'm very interested in them. What's easy to do?" Jing Yang took out his phone and reported his account number.
"My target is only one of the spiders. As long as you kill any other spider, our transaction will be successful."
Xiba clicked the button, and within a few seconds, Jing Yang's cell phone beeped, and 100 million ringgits were credited to his account.
"So refreshing? What if I mess up?" Jing Yang smiled and put away his phone.
Regarding this question, Xiba just smiled slightly and did not answer, and she had no idea what he meant.
If you won't mess up this deal, this old lion will fucking kill your buddy, right?
Look at this room full of people who are beating enemies. Not to mention Jie Nuo and Siba. Siba’s wife Ji Qiu doesn’t look like a good person when she comes to a cyberpunk set. Yi Mi is a perverted control person.
Crazy, Killua looks cute, but before he was gay by Gon, he was a little bastard who casually ripped out the hearts of passers-by...
The family is cruel.
Looking at it this way, Miji, the fat man, actually looks more friendly. In particular, it seems that Aluka is a pure and harmless person, and Naniga feeds on love in a literal sense...
Killua held Alluka and Naniga in each hand, looked up at Jing Yang, and asked: "I said, if there is no Naniga, how are you going to run out? You will definitely be killed by grandpa and dad.
Drop it!"
Jing Yang smiled and said, "I remember when they surrounded me and blocked the way, they didn't look like they were determined to kill me."
"Kill you? What are you thinking about? Did you give me money?" Mr. Jie Nuo said disdainfully.
"Well," Jing Yang agreed, "a professional killer must have professional qualities! So I originally planned to spend some money if it didn't work out. 100 million, no, 1 billion, can always buy me a small life.
Are you ready?" He said with a smile.
Killua asked strangely: "Are you so rich?"
Jing Yang thought: "I'm not the rich one! It's just that there are more rich people in the world, so I also have money..."
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The waiter was serving the dishes one by one, when suddenly a person appeared out of thin air on the empty seat next to him.
She has short and messy black hair, wears a pair of glasses that cover half of her face, which makes her face look particularly small, and her lavender eyes are also very big - she is the girl who I thought was going to the bathroom before.
The waiter was stunned, looking at Xiaodi and then at Men Qi, who was putting away the pan.
Men Qi smiled and said: "We are practicing magic, and she is my stage assistant."
"I see!"
The waiter suddenly understood and praised, "You can't see any flaws at such a close range. It's a great magic trick!"
"Thank you." Men Qi said, putting the pan behind her waist.
The waiter pushed the empty dining cart away and was a little puzzled. He didn't know if he had seen it wrong. Why did the green girl's pan seem to suddenly disappear after it was handed to the back of her waist? Is this also magic?
"Are you hungry? Let's eat!"
Men Qi greeted her quickly and looked at the various dishes on the table. She took a deep smell first and roughly understood the chef's skill. Now that she was not a food judge, she didn't mind the chef's poor skill - it was not as good as her anyway.
, she has long been used to it - just grab the chopsticks and start using them.
[Xiao Di, what did Men Qi do to you? 】
Xiaodi took a bite and suddenly stopped.
Men Qi said with a bad smile: "Why, do you think you can't do it as well as you?"
She said sarcastically: "Your current cooking skills are inherited from me. It makes sense that the chefs in this kind of restaurant can't compare with you!"
【Hey, hey, hey? No signal?】
Xiaodi didn't answer. After taking a bite of each dish, she put down her chopsticks, bowed her head to Men Qi and said, "Thank you."
"I didn't include a thank you in my request..." Men Qi muttered.
In the special time and space of the pan, Xiaodi naturally lost to her three consecutive cooking competitions. One of the three requests Men Qi gave to Xiaodi was to ask her to put the food on the table after she came out.
Try all the dishes and compare them with Xiaodi’s own cooking.
【Jing Yang...】
Xiaodi then responded through the moon sign. Men Qi noticed Xiaodi's subtle movements of rubbing the ring.
"Are you explaining to Jing Yang what happened?" Men Qi held up his chin and thought to himself, "You can sense clearly from such a long distance and even communicate in your consciousness..."
Xiaodi suddenly said to her: "Jing Yang said that your ability is very dangerous."
"Humph." Men Qi just laughed.
Xiaodi corrected: "I think what he means is, Men Qi, you need to be very careful in choosing the person with this ability to deal with - even if it is a layman who knows nothing about cooking, but if the other person is extremely talented and has never been exposed to it before,
Cooking, after being selected by your ability and taught by you, it is possible to surpass you and make more delicious dishes, isn't it?"
Men Qi was still smiling: "Isn't that great?"
"Huh?"
"Wouldn't it be nice to be able to taste delicious food that even I can't cook?" The look on Men Qi's face was something Xiaodi had never seen before, "I really hope to meet a chef who is better than me.
Woolen cloth!"
Xiaodi asked: "Which is more important, a better chef's cooking skills or your own life safety?"
"Of course it's cooking. Everyone has a destiny. What's the best cooking skill?" Men Qi rolled his eyes, "Stupid question."
"..."
Xiaodi asked after a while, "I have Jing Yang's operating system imprint on my body, why am I still controlled by your 'request' from Men Qi?"
Men Qi smiled and said: "What does the control of the operating system have to do with the conditions created by the ability to manifest thoughts?"
"oh……"
Xiaodi nodded, and then said politely, "It's time for me to leave and meet up with Jing Yang. Something urgent happened over there."
"What's the matter?" Men Qi also stood up and waved to the waiter.
"Do you want Men Qi to participate? If you agree to Jing Yang's invitation, we can act together."
On the way out of the restaurant, Xiaodi and Men Qi walked side by side.
"Can't we be together as friends?" Men Qi crossed her arms and was very dissatisfied.
"It's a life-threatening matter," Xiaodi said.
Men Qi shook Xiaodi's arms and shouted: "Then shouldn't we call our friends to join us?! What on earth is going on..."
