Assassin Simulator: I deduced the accidental formula!

While the hotel was bustling and noisy, Li Mo was also editing the post, because his next plan needed the participation of people from the Homeland Security Agency, so he wanted to find a way to help the group in line with his personality.. ...

"Help those little idiots find the right way quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do it.""

Li Mo's tone was rather bizarre, full of a sense of joke.

Regarding the death method of the Yan family and his son, he had prepared the attached manuscript early, and finally, after arranging for a long time, it was time for a bumper harvest.

Even that Hugel's death was helpful for the Homeland Security Agency to decide the case, waiting for this day.

Li Mo turned on the computer three times and five times by two, leaned on the time-lapse camera that was only one step away from assembling, and then compiled a post.

[Death has always been by your side, whenever you want to escape, he will follow up calmly, so that you finally understand what fate is].

Then he thought about it and typed the next line of text, [Yan Zhihui participated in human experiments and the production of fake and shoddy drugs. 】

[The cause of death was covered by his father's grave, which is the second hand in the 303rd place in front of the grave]

Li Mo briskly clicked the Enter key on the keyboard, and a post that was enough to set off a bloody storm in the dark web was born.

Then he directly started a special live broadcast mode.

Give the following content to the camera that has been powered on. According to the settings, it will take more than ten photos continuously, and then upload it to the dark network synchronously.

At this time, Li Mo threw the two anonymous devices directly in place. He no longer needed these things. Even after completing the task, he could submit it with the evidence in the post.

After all, the human customer service in the dark net will still give this top killer a face.

"Next is the closing activities of the old man Yan Guozhang."

"Presumably such a guy who killed his own son must be very uncomfortable, life is not easy, don't be afraid, I will help you solve this difficulty right away."

"As for Yan Zhihui's penultimate hand, it was not offered by me, but by God.35

In addition to setting the first live mode on the camera, he also has a second function, which is why Li Mo bought a (ccfe) time-lapse camera.

"Soon Mr. Yan Guozhang will realize how tragic his son's death was during the escape.

"After that, I need my friends at Homeland Security to cooperate with me to complete an art."

The self-proclaimed artist, the smile on his face became more and more gentle, he even looked at the fireflies shining a little in the jungle on the edge of the ruins, revealing a kind of like a new life. 's bright smile.

At this moment, the frightened beast ran past his feet through the little stars in the sky, and as the moon was pushed away by the dark clouds again, it appeared dim again.

"Good night, insects."

"Good night, little animals.

"Good night, little stars. 55

Having said that, Li Mo paused and seemed to be brewing emotions. His smile suddenly disappeared, no, or turned into a more terrifying expression.

"Good night, Mr. Yan Zhihui, unfortunately you are going to have a long nightmare."

He said this sentence in a very serious tone, as if to think that this is an objective law and reality that will inevitably occur.

On the other side, Yan Guozhang's face was pale, and Yan Zhihui wanted to stand up, but his body felt like a cramp, and he usually kept calling, and it took a lot of effort to regain an upright posture.

"Damn old man, are you happy now, we are the same, worthy of being a good father and son!

Yan Zhihui was stunned for a moment, but this time he was not in a hurry to pounce on him. It seemed that he was physically exhausted. He just pointed at his father and laughed with contempt.

On the other hand, Yan Guozhang turned his head suddenly, his eyes were blood-red, he was really furious this time, and he even had a kind of fear of breaking a jar.

"You're insane! Totally insane! What's the point of you killing me, Death Artist, it'll kill you first anyway!"

Yan Guozhangguang said that he was still not relieved, and then ran over a few steps, grabbed his son's sleeve, and slapped a dozen or so from left and right.

Yan Zhihui was stunned for a while, but he immediately realized that this old man was so stupid that he dared to stick so close to such a strong man, and he punched Yan Guozhang's eye sockets with a punch.

The old man in the back was stunned and took a few steps backwards, looking weak and injured.

And Yan Zhihui didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, he immediately went up and kicked his father, then rushed over and rode on it in three steps and two steps, punching and kicking again.

Yan Guozhang could only try his best to protect his arms with both hands.

At this time, he felt that the place where Li Mo had stabbed his thigh was bleeding again.

Li Mo was very careful when operating before, and even the wound was not big enough to bear, but under the pressure of Yan Zhihui, the dutiful son, the blood was already flowing.

Yan Guozhang suddenly felt as if his life was constantly being pulled out of his body, and he knew that he couldn't bear it any longer.

So when Chaoquan Opportunity punched Yan Zhihui down, he stuck his hand straight into his eyes. Although he failed to defeat the enemy with one move, he did almost inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

The latter showed a momentary slack, but Yan Guozhang pushed hard and pushed Yan Zhihui down regardless, and the opponent rolled on the ground several times.

On the way, he was cursing, but suddenly the voice and movement stopped.

"Get up, Nizi, aren't you going to kill me?"

The old man was roaring in full steam at that time, swaying, as if he was drunk.

However, he was surprised to find that his son did not continue to speak for a long time, and only made a few short wails, and some strange sounds came from his trachea.

At this time, Yan Guozhang realized that a warm liquid seemed to spread out from under his feet, which was blood extending from the back of Yan Zhihui's head.

Just now, they accidentally smashed Yan Zhihui on the steel bar that Li Mo had previously discarded in the process of pushing, and Yan Guozhang's blood was still glued to it.

Now it has directly pierced into the back of Yan Zhihui's head, destroying part of his brain stem, so that although he is very conscious now, he is completely unable to control any of his movements.

Ironically, his father's blood was also flowing slowly in his brain.

However, Yan Zhihui, like a drowning fish, can only breathe out loudly, and there is no other movement.

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