A Ling opened his eyes, her mind still thinking about what Asahi 3000 had said to her.
He didn't know if he had drank too much, so he suddenly became talkative and said things that were normally impossible to say.
"A Ling, if one day you discover that I am not what you think I am, would you still be willing to see me?"
"A Ling, if one day I become a person that you hate, will you still recognize me as your friend?"
"A Ling, if there comes a day when I never return to this game, will you remember me?"
"If one day we meet in reality, what will you avoid me for?"
A Ling took a deep breath, stood up while clutching her chest, and answered the question that she did not have the time to answer while she was still talking to herself in the game: "Su Wen, if you were to find out that I am not what you think I am, would you still want to see me? If one day you find out that my true identity is a cold-blooded killer, will you still recognize me as your friend? If one day you don't return to the game, I won't go back to that game. I'll go to that game for a quest and for you. As for you asking me if I would avoid you ?? "Hehe, what I'm worried about is that you will avoid me."
After A Ling finished this sentence, she had a look of disappointment.
From today onwards, she rarely entered the game room.
After her two assassinations, Yue Luo Wu Ti was probably too scared to go back to the game.
Then the next step would be assassination in real life!
A Ling retracted all of her emotions, turned around and headed downstairs to a room. She opened the hidden door familiarly, bent down and entered, swiped her identity card, and opened the last door.
Even before he entered, he could already see the various weapons on the shelves on the wall.
A Ling picked it up, wiped it, then put it down.
These were her personal belongings and companions who accompanied her on missions again and again.
Finally, A Ling stopped in front of a counter and opened the cabinet.
Rows and rows of the syringe suddenly appeared in front of her.
A Ling's eyes quickly swept across the room. She picked out a few needles and placed them in a small medicine box, quickly locking it and bringing the other medicines back. Then, she turned around and picked up a sniper rifle and left the secret room.
Half an hour later, an armed A Ling appeared on the roof of a private school diagonally opposite Old Ma's villa.
A Ling set up the sniper rifle, slowly adjusted its position, and searched for the Ma family members.
Through the aiming lens, the old horse was teaching the little horse a lesson. The little horse was being lectured like a grandson, so his head drooped down.
A Ling carefully observed the place for a long time. After she checked the surroundings of the villa and refocused her scope on the old horse's position, she realized that the little pony had already disappeared.
Where did he go?
A Ling's eyes moved. Not good, she had been exposed!
He quickly holstered his sniper rifle and quickly split it into two and put it into the box. Then, he turned around and walked out with the rifle in his hand.
She pulled up her mask with one hand and a syringe from her sleeve with the other. She held it firmly in her palm.
As he nimbly turned the corner, A Ling could already see from the corner of his eyes that someone was ru
ing towards him.
A Ling did not continue along the original route. Instead, she took out a finger sized rope from behind her back, stuck it on the railing, and jumped down.
He lightly landed on the rooftop of the second floor, retracted the rope, and turned to go down the stairs.
Just then, a few students noticed her. "Which school are you from?"
Without saying a word, A Ling walked past the other party and easily stabbed the syringe into her neck.
With a flick of his finger, he retrieved the syringe and calmly walked past them. As if nothing had happened, he casually walked down the stairs.
Before he had even stepped down the last step, A Ling saw several men in combat uniforms sprinting towards him.
A Ling took out a few more syringes and threw them out without hesitation!
Pu pu pu, the first three people's luck were bad, they could not avoid A Ling's fake moves, and were stabbed into their bodies. After ru
ing two steps, they knelt down, and fainted in an instant!
"Little demoness!" The men behind her could tell that the woman in front of them was definitely not a small fry just by looking at her. They immediately became cautious and raised the guns in their hands. "Who are you?"
A Ling looked coldly at the few students who were walking over from afar, and said indifferently: "This is a school, if you guys are not afraid of hurting others, feel free to take action."
As expected, they hesitated for a moment.
A Ling sneered, and said indifferently: "Then, goodbye!"
The moment she finished speaking, she grabbed a few reagents from her pocket and viciously threw them to the ground!
In the next second, the glass tube broke and countless smoke and pungent gases filled the scene in an instant.
The men immediately felt something was wrong. They covered their mouths and noses and shouted, "Don't breathe, it's poisonous!"
However, it was already too late.
Putong! Putong! Putong! The people who were kneeling on the ground.
A Ling's mask was not only used to cover her face, more importantly, it was used to cure the poison!
A Ling did not hesitate at all, as she leisurely carried the box, pretended to be a musician and leisurely left the school.
Half an hour later, Shen Yuan was once again sitting in the Ma family's villa. After hearing their reports, he lightly tapped his forehead with his finger and said, "So, the killer who has been targeting you this time is a woman? Yet you men lost to a woman? "
Those bodyguards were dejected, no one dared to refute.
After all, that was the truth.
How could they have known that woman would be so powerful!
A few syringes and test tubes were placed on top of them!
There were more than a dozen of them!
Not only did he not get any advantage, he even got knocked down by everyone!
That female assassin did not attack them. Otherwise, more than a dozen of them would have lost their lives.
Shen Yuan chuckled. "What an interesting woman. I would like to see for myself how powerful she is to be able to render all of you conceited men helpless. "
Old Ma trembled as he took a step forward: "Mr. Shen Xiao, this female assassin must have been sent by that person! You can't just stand by and watch us die! "
"You mean, you want me to protect you?" Shen Yuan looked at him sideways and said.
"No, no, no, no. I just hope that the Mr. Shen Xiao can assign a few more people to protect us. I deserve to die, but my son ?? " Old Ma was close to tears. "He's still young!"
At this time, Xiao Ma opened his mouth and said: "This is also for the sake of the Mr. Shen Xiao's reputation."
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