Seven Days, Seven Nights

Ji Heng's pocket was shaped like a Doraemon by Sursey, with all kinds of weird props.

Zhao Banjin looked at this scene with jealousy, and slowly slid his fingers towards his trouser pocket. When the distance was only a few centimeters, his wrist was kicked suddenly, leaving a bruise.

Snapped!

Then there was a small remote control that fell out.

Although he didn't know the usefulness of this thing, Sul felt that it was not a good thing, so he leaned over and caught it carefully.Made a guess that best fits the general public: "Could he put a bomb in the villa?"

Once unsuccessful, they all die.

He looked straight at Zhao Banjin, a little puzzled.

Even if the positions are different, Sur can actually understand what he did.As early as in the rookie field, Suer had witnessed players who wanted to rush out of the safe zone and ran into the mist outside to find a way out because they could not accept the stimulation.

Zhao Banjin has experienced too much, it is no surprise that he desperately wants to get out of the control of the game.

But death also drags others into the water, it seems too low-level.

Zhao Banjin did not excuse him, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, not because he did not change the future, but because regret did not kill Su Er.

Knowing that he couldn't get the answer, Suer sighed slightly and waved to the helicopter, motioning to take them to safety.

Even if the remote control is in hand, it is not sure if other bombs will be installed in the villa. It is better to leave early.

When the rescue ladder descended, Suer did not hesitate to stun the injured Zhao Banjin, and was pulled up with him.

The price was enough, the pilot smiled, and he thoughtfully handed over a bottle of mineral water during the period.

Sur unscrewed the bottle cap, but he shook slightly.

"Can't understand?" Ji Heng asked.

Sur nodded.

Ji Heng glanced at Zhao Banjin, who was in a coma, "Sometimes good people do evil better than bad people."

Sur looked at him with a strange look. What theory is this?

Ji Heng: "The moral world will collapse in an instant, and the heart will become more ruthless."

Unintentional to explore Zhao Banjin's psychological journey, Suer took a sip to regain his mood, and then asked, "Have you arranged everything?"

Pilot: "I will land above the hospital later, and the patients are also prepared."

Sur frowned: "The gun battle just happened, I can't help it."

Pilot: "We have people in all systems and we can postpone the investigation time until tomorrow morning. Don't worry, brothers will leave the country tonight. You can go out to avoid the limelight and you have to add money."

"No need," Suer said lightly: "I have another plan here. By the way, find a professional to destroy the bomb in the villa."

When Zhao Banjin woke up, he happened to hear this conversation. The muscles on his face were beating. Who would have thought that a high school student who couldn't even shoot a gun could think of a hired killer.

Is this what people do!

"Hey, awake." Su Er's expression changed for a moment, and he smiled and asked: "Where is the host?"

Zhao Banjin was silent, thinking quickly how to answer the unfavorable situation: "You have to promise me first..."

"It turned out to be near Marlboro."

Zhao Banjin looked up in astonishment.

Sur stared at the moving black dots on the phone screen: "That day, the vampire family had a dinner, and I put a tracker on Sanhua."

With the phone held upside down on his lap, Su's voice was soft: "I didn't discuss it before, saying that these forces have problems. It is normal to keep one hand."

The small advertisement is not made for nothing. The endorsement fee is paid, and the money is naturally spent on the blade.

Zhao Banjin stared at him closely, and suddenly felt a chill. In fact, Su Er's methods were not too clever, but they could always surprise people.

Looking back now, I had never seen any panic in the opponent's eyes from beginning to end.

The operation of Suer's thinking is more like a cold machine.

After a few moments, the flight successfully landed, with people standing on both sides of the roof and stretchers, as if there was a real emergency patient.

The pilot emphasized: "We are professional."

Every step was attended by someone. Entering the corner of the building, the paramedic passing by neatly stuffed a mobile phone into Suer's pocket: "An unregistered card, just in case you need it."

Before leaving the house, the seemingly sleepy security guard whispered: "Don't worry about the surveillance side."

After speaking, continue to sleep sleepy.

Being held hostage, Zhao Banjin couldn't help but look back: "How much money did you drop?"

"One hundred and thirty million."

"..."

Not only Zhao Banjin, but Ji Heng looked at him more when he heard the words.

"When filming the commercial, a director wanted to prescribe medicine, but I used some means to stop it. He was very guilty, so he paid some compensation."

"..."

Suer: "There are more than one unspoken rules. I use love to influence them one by one, and persuade them to correct their evils and return to the right."

Ji Heng picked out the key words: "Probation?"

Suer nodded and said sincerely: "The succubus's ability is to stimulate and destroy desires, and limit the behavioral ability of the unscrupulous. I used it hundreds of times in a loop, making them feel the ups and downs of their lives."

As a male, Zhao Banjin brained up the scene, and couldn't help but tighten his legs slightly.

Ji Heng: "You did it right."

Zhao Banjin: "..."

Ji Heng handed over a dagger, and Zhao Banjin recognized that it was the one that scratched him before.

"Self-defense."

Suer originally wanted to take it, but withdrew his hand in mid-air.This dagger was not a vulgar thing at first glance, and he shook his head and said, "I will talk about it when I solve the hidden danger of asset transfer."

Looking for a location, Mr. Pu Liu is being besieged by dozens of people.

The fists and shadows are staggered, and every time they attack in groups, the fighting scene is quite magnificent.

Standing far away from the fighting circle, Suer's eyes narrowed slightly: "The manpower is poor, and the host is not the same."

Vampires are particularly sensitive to unfamiliar auras, Sanhua raised her eyes and looked over, her pair of different pupils were particularly beautiful in the moonlight.

Holding down a few other forces who wanted to kill people, their jumping ability was amazing, Sanhua almost flew to Suer.

Suer calmly asked, "What benefit did Marlboro give you?"

Sanhua slowly uttered four words: "Long-term benefits."

Marlboro is like a big tree, collecting rare and precious treasures, it is necessary to catch this line.

Suer raised his eyebrows: "Do you know why they did this?"

Sanhua: "Benefit exchange, we help kill people, they provide things, nothing more."

Su Er's phone suddenly vibrated, and when he saw the photo, his mouth turned slightly, and he showed the MMS to Sanhua.

Both Lin Su and Lin Qian have been caught by someone hired by Suer.

Sanhua's expression sank: "You got into trouble."

Once the police pursued it, it would be impossible to do good.

"Let them stop," Suer glanced at the person in the distance and smiled: "Otherwise, I will order the killer to tear the ticket now. Do you think the chairman of Marlboro will be angry?

After a moment of silence, Sanhua took a deep look at him and walked over to not know what to say.

An awakened werewolf sneered, as long as he killed the unconscious boy as quickly as possible, the threat would be lifted.

Perceiving the opponent's killing intent, Ji Heng took the gun from Su's waist without warning, replaced the silver bullet, and fired a shot.

The action in one go, only five seconds before and after.

The werewolf's reaction speed was also very fast, the bullet only shot into his arm, before his triumphant smile was raised, the whole body and the bullet suddenly turned into a pool of blood.

"It's amazing." Suer raised his eyebrows slightly. The gift of the stamp ghost was really good, but it was a one-time thing.

Ji Heng: "Who else wants to try?"

There were a few more bullets in his hand, and it was impossible to tell if it had the same ability. No one dared to act rashly.

Su Er shook his phone and hit the iron while it was hot: "You have one minute to evacuate, otherwise the Lin family sisters will spend their lives hard to save.

"Let's go." In the stalemate, Sanhua spoke first.

The look in Sur's eyes before leaving was very complicated.

The night was calm again.

"He is also considered as benevolent." Su Er looked at the figure disappearing into the night and said: "At the time in Changfu Building, Sanhua asked if I wanted to leave together."

By following each other at that time, you can avoid the mirror maze that you encountered in the restaurant later.

Only long-term interests and a young man who joined the family, those vampires chose the former.

After a few short breaths, Mr. Pu Liu teleported to them and stared at Zhao Banjin coldly: "You are clever."

Injure the ghost he sent to test, temporarily escape from suspicion and make trouble in private.

Zhao Banjin clenched his teeth and decided not to open his mouth even if he was tortured by inhumans, avoiding revealing any useful information.

With a move of Mr. Pu Liu's finger, a burst of wind that was no less than the rotation of the propeller formed a pressure ball and hit the ball. Zhao fell to the ground half-heartedly, clutching his abdomen with pain.

Su Er's expression changed. It seems that this dungeon not only does not restrict players from killing each other, but also reduces the restrictions on the host.

It is hard to say whether the player can be killed, it seems that the disability is not restricted by the game.Thinking of this, he immediately straightened his attitude and became very humble.

Upon seeing Mr. Pu Liu shook his head: "You must be the player who has lived the longest."

It is rare in the world to judge the time and the situation to such a point.

Su Er stepped forward and suddenly reached into Zhao Banjin's pocket.

Zhao Banjin said angrily: "I'm not dead yet, is it too early to touch the body?"

However, Sur only took out a cell phone.

Zhao Banjin had a bad premonition in his heart.

Suer took out the cell phone that the hospital nurse had plugged into him. Several numbers were saved in the address book. He dialed one out. Without a polite communication, he said, "Two hundred thousand."

Within a quarter of an hour, a young man with a mask in a hoodie appeared, and Suer handed Zhao Banjin's mobile phone to him.

The young man took off the computer in his backpack and operated the cell phone and computer at the same time.

"It was deleted thoroughly, and ordinary data recovery software won't work."

Su Er smiled: "How else would I find you?"

Youth: "Pediatrics operation takes only five minutes."

About four minutes and thirty seconds, the youth handed over the cell phone: "The call history is restored."

Ten fingers tapped on the keyboard of the notebook flexibly, and pressed Enter at the last moment: "The number is displayed. Lin Qian has the most contact with him, but the second son of the Lin family also had a phone call, which was very short."

Tell the address of the villa, Suer: "Add another two hundred thousand, check the phone call between the two sisters of the Lin family a month ago to see who contacted the vampire and other forces."

"Deal."

The young man put away his computer and rode away on his motorcycle.

Suer waited for news quietly.

In the silence, Zhao Banjin's throat was dry, and for a long time he suffocated a sentence: "You are cheating!"

Sur: "Hosts are qualified to judge player behavior."

After talking, look at Mr. Pu Liu.

Even if the two sides are not a united front, Mr. Pu Liu cannot determine his violation. Since ancient times, employment relationships have always existed under various social systems.

Zhao Banjin also knew that he would not wait for the host's answer, and immediately fell to the ground, losing his strength, his eyes lost: "I'm not reconciled..."

He can accept failure, even knowing that the chance of success is slim before doing this, but what he desires is a vigorous end.

Now it seems like a punch on the cotton.

"Sorry," Suer followed the calm tone of Zhao Banjin's betrayal, and added patiently: "I have never been poor since I was a child, and I wanted to take money to solve problems first."

Unbearable, Zhao Banjin finally made an swear word.

Ignoring his indignation, Suer looked at him with a serious expression after receiving the reply from the young man, "I have to go there."

Ji Heng didn't follow. It seemed that there were other things to do with Zhao Banjin, but he gave a life-saving prop: "The ghost king will not take action for a while, so rest assured."

Suer nodded, and took a taxi to a further intersection.

Soon after he left, Mr. Pu Liu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly looked at Ji Heng, "How is your family?"

Ji Heng responded coldly: "Not bad."

Mr. Pu Liu: "Then why don't you want to throw money in trouble?"

"..."

The author has something to say:

Sur: Although I have bad luck, I have money.

Ji Heng: Although I have money, I don't know how to spend it.

Tomb Keeper: Lock me up!