Metropolis: You Can’t Break the Trap I Set Up

At this time, Lin Ci looked at the dignified face of the old face standing in the mouth, not only did not increase, but rather relaxed.

For him, the situation now is not just the "Perfect Crime" show.

People like Song Tiancheng absolutely must solve it completely.

He knew that Song Tiancheng had jumped out of the car and knew that he was not dead.

Through [Thinking Palace], Lin Ci constructed a pseudo scene in his mind

According to the speed of the car and the situation at the time, the angle of the blood spray from the outside of the car...

Lin Ci knew that no matter Song Tiancheng crashed at any angle, the blood would not be sprayed at this angle.

Then the answer is obvious

Song Tiancheng was not dead at all.

In this case, Lin Ci naturally knows the origin of the matter.

However, Song Tiancheng saw Lin Ci's expression at this time, but he was a little surprised.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Lin Ci snorted softly without answering.

Song Tiancheng was already a little skeptical in his heart, he squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Ci

The expression on his face also became a little serious.

I have begun to think in my heart.

"He knows I'm still alive...Standing here again..."

"Is waiting for me, so where is his confidence?" 14

"Oh……"

"Because he didn't know that I was not actually a sixty-year-old man."

He quickly got the answer.

Bi Jing, Song Tiancheng is the leader of a criminal gang, and he has a lot of lives in his hands against a junior high school teacher who has been on the show. He does not know that he is already on guard.

Under the circumstances, how can I not kill him?

Thinking of this, Song Tiancheng continued to speak:

"Then it seems that you are fully awakened."

His face was old and wrinkled, but at this time there was a few hideous touches. This is completely different from the calmness and kindness he has always shown before. It is just a husband, I know ten

Points dangerous.

However, Lin Ci was slightly taken aback when he heard Song Tiancheng's words.

"consciousness?"

He was obviously a little surprised by the word dry

Immediately Lin Ci was relieved, watching Song Tiancheng speak, "You don’t really think

"I don't know your little secret, right?"

Song Tiancheng was taken aback

He looked at Lin Ci and narrowed his eyes.

There was some doubt in his eyes, but he didn't really speak again.

Lin Ci spread his hands and said:

"You can roll over to the roof of the car through the door. How can such a physical quality be a real old man?"

"Such a simple thing, do you think I haven't noticed it?" "I gave you glucose and sleep aid for two days and one night, and you can still be so alive and well. Why are you?

Could it be a sixty-year-old man?"

"Song Tiancheng, you are stupid, don't take me as stupid as you."

Hearing this, Song Tiancheng's face changed a little in a moment

The pupils shrank suddenly.

"He already knew it!?

"But how is this possible!?"

"How did he know! cm

That's right, even Guan Hong thought that Lin Ci didn't know the true situation of Song Tiancheng

But in fact, Lin Ci also included this so-called "don't know". But Song Tiancheng didn't care so much at all, and he didn't have time to think so much at this time.

too much.

complete…

Those police officers will sooner or later know the fact that they are still alive.

Then the time that you can still act will not be too long. What's more, no matter how powerful this Lin Ci is, when the real murderer stands in front of him

When a real crisis arises, wisdom cannot be compared with real power.

He knows this well.

So after a sneer, I relieved my mood

"I don't know where you are confident,

Then he drew out the first, no longer wasting time.

Song Tiancheng walked slowly towards Lin Ci

Ming's head is between the two people, making the air seem a bit colder again

"You are a Chinese teacher

"Dare to stand in front of me like this."

"Perhaps your mind makes your thinking too confident."

"And this is why you really lost." Lin Ci stood there and said, "You know, during the 30 hours you have been asleep,

Come. "

"Are there any other changes in your body?"

Song Tiancheng's eyes moved slightly, but he did not speak.

His footsteps did not stop either.

There are at most ten steps before he can stand in front of Lin Ci.

Then he threw away his liver fiercely! However, Lin Ci was standing there, this indifferent standing posture made Song Tiancheng feel

Some accidents, and vigilance

This made him breathe quickly and made his palms sweat. Of course Song Tiancheng didn't like this feeling, so he didn't hesitate anymore and rushed to Lin Ci fiercely.

I've passed away!

"Husband die!"

His footsteps became very fast, and the song flashed a bright light across the dark alley.

brush!

boom!

There was a muffled noise in the alley.

Just when Song Tiancheng tried to stab his first hand at Lin Ci, Lin Ci only turned his side slightly, and flashed his first lightly.

It's a side kick!

This muffled sound kicked Song Tiancheng

Hit the wall hard

"Cough cough cough cough!"

The intensity of this kick was so great that Song Tiancheng even coughed heavily.

His face showed an expression of astonishment

He looked at Lin Ci in surprise, and muttered, "This..."

"How can this be?"

Lin Ci smiled and said, "Who hasn't ordered 240 little secrets yet?"

Hearing this, Song Tiancheng was startled.

His eyes are a little flustered

That kick made him fully understand

Lin Ci is not arrogant, but he is 100% sure that he can kill himself

"How can it be!?"

Click.

Click

Footsteps come

This time, it was Lin Ci who walked towards him and looked at Lin Ci who was approaching step by step.

Falling head

"At this!"

After all, the alley is not big, and it is not difficult to find the fallen head

He hurriedly crawled towards the head of his husband.

At this time, the footsteps from Lin Ci brought great pressure to his heart

But this also evoked the last trace of madness in his heart!

"You must be killed!"

But just when he was about to touch the first...

Click

The footsteps stopped.

That foot stepped on the head. Song Tiancheng, who leaned over on the ground and wanted to grab his head, kept his fingers away from that head.

One inch.

But just this inch, it is like the distance between a cow and death.

An infinite sense of crisis surged in his heart! Song Tiancheng wanted to leave immediately, but he tried too hard to stand up without success. Instead, he fell.

Sat on the ground

He waited to look at Lin Ci and asked stiffly:

"Why do you have to kill me!?"

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