My Private Marvel System

She suddenly remembered those thiefs often seen in movies, holding powdery things and spraying them on the code lock, and guessing the plot of the code by the fingerprints on the lock. She was still sneer at the time. If you want to crack a six-digit code by guessing, you have to try the 6th power of 10, which is 1,000,000 times. Even if you are lucky enough to get home, you have to try 500,000 times. Even if you know the digits, you have to try 720 times.

But I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to me.

"You have been wanted by the public security [department, you..." Leng Ruobing thought to himself that he should run away. She didn't want to care whether he was a murderer or not, and she didn't dare to report that he got the five. A hundred thousand bonus, as long as he can leave, don't pester yourself, she will burn incense.

"So, I can only come to you." Dole glanced at the cold and gleaming eyes, and said lightly.

"What...what do you mean?" Leng Ruobing looked at the confident Dole, a very bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and he subconsciously swallowed saliva and asked carefully.

"It means...I will live with you from now on." The light tone was like a bolt from the blue to Leng Ruobing.

"Dole!! You daydream!! You rascal!!! You..." She jumped up coldly and hid a murderer in her own home. What is she doing. Just about to scold Dole harshly, the urge to kick out was instantly dissipated by Dole's sharp eyes.

"What are you talking about?" The cold tone frightened Ruo Bing, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of her was not an easy to offend, and she was immediately scared for a while, and the curse that came to her mouth was swallowed abruptly, honestly Sit down.

"I, no... I mean that I often visit guests at home, are you not very convenient here?" After racking my brains for a long time, Leng Ruobing finally came up with an excuse that I think is very good, try my best to express myself It seems to be sincere, hoping to make Dole change his mind.

Seeing Leng Ruobing swallowing nervously, Dole showed a weird smile on his face, and then reached into his collar. Rubbing [rubbing for a while, in the cold astonished eyes, a hand tugged, actually tore the skin off the neck and face.

Leng Ruobing, who was about to scream, saw the most incredible thing, and swallowed the scream abruptly.

What is this? Is there such a thing as a skin mask in this world?

It turned out that the person she thought she knew was not that person. It was just a mask. She looked at the torn off the fake face and looked more handsome than before, but with a completely different face. This sudden fusion made her I felt very strange in my heart. It's a bit uncomfortable again, and I feel a little vomiting.

Still comfortable with his face, Dole glanced at the human skin mask gradually turning into a transparent liquid in the trash can, and sighed at the mirror on the wall. Although this face was made extremely comfortable and there was no discomfort, but always living with someone else's face made him feel a little awkward.

Others only looked at this skin, and no one noticed the "him" under this skin. Just like Lin Yujia's girl, if this skin is ugly, can she still like him? After all, she likes her appearance.

Although this is more beneficial to him as a killer to hide his identity, he still doesn't like this feeling. As if he was living for others. Fortunately, "Blood Valley" did not mandate that they must wear this mask, otherwise he would be very depressed.

Is this doing magic? "Is it enough?" Looking at the cold stare who was still staring at him in a daze, a smile appeared on Dole's pale face.

He could see from the mirror that his face was pale, but this was a normal phenomenon. Without the mask, his face would recover in two days.

Leng Ruobing's face blushed slightly, and her heart was even more depressed. What kind of A-level wanted order, it was just a fake skin. Seeing Dole tear off two pairs of "gloves" of the same material from her hands, she was even more sure of this idea.

Now this wanted order has become a piece of waste paper.

At this time Dole began to assemble and grab it. Leng Ruobing looked at the gun parts scattered on the coffee table at a dazzling speed. In less than 5 seconds, the bolt returned with a click, and a pistol was assembled!

Wow, so cool! ! Even Leng Ruobing temporarily forgot the unhappiness in his heart, and couldn't help but praised in his heart, is this guy playing handsome?

While whispering, Dole raised the assembled gun and aimed it at the cold eyebrows.

"So you don't have to worry about others knowing that there is a killer in your house, right?" Cold and cold sweat flowed down. I'm afraid that if this guy really pulls the trigger, he will die unclearly, that would be called unjust death.

"If you don't want to, you can shoot me to death, and then you can go and get the 500,000 bonus. Here!" Unexpectedly, the pistol turned on the finger and the handle turned coldly.

She really wanted to grab the pistol and open five or six holes in his body, huh, only five or six holes would be cheap for you, and a guy like you should cut a thousand dollars! But I'm also worried that if the gun fails, wouldn't I be unlucky? She hadn't noticed if there were bullets in the magazine just now, and how do the expressions on Dole's face think it was shooting! Shoot it! Then you are dead! Look like.

After waiting for a long time, Dole's mouth was slightly bent without seeing Ruo Bing reaching out his hand. "Then you agreed?" He pulled the bolt, and a yellow bullet jumped out.

Reaching out to receive the bullet in mid-air, shook it in front of her eyes, looking at her changeable face, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. "Why, regret it? Do you want to try again?" The pistol turned in his hand, and the grip was handed to Ruo Bing again.

Leng Ruobing rubbed his hands subconsciously, wondering if there were any bullets in the gun. Wouldn't this guy just load one bullet and yin himself? Hey, if only you have a coin, just toss it to decide whether you want to get a gun or not. You don't need to spend your brains here like this!

"Then I will live here!" Seeing that she was still afraid to reach out to take the gun after all, Dole threw the gun on the coffee table and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

"..." He sighed helplessly. My life is really hard, I will be eaten to death by this guy, is it because I committed evil in my previous life? Otherwise, how could you meet such a **** in this life! !

"Then I have to make three chapters with you." Leng Ruobing cheered up, since this guy wants to live, he shouldn't leave for a short time. She has to talk to him so as not to be taken advantage of by him, or someday this guy will be brutal about herself...

Leng Ruo icy shuddered and couldn't imagine anymore.

Three chapters? This aroused Dole's interest, and nodded for her to continue.

After thinking about it, Leng Ruobing raised a finger and said carefully. "Article 1: There is only one bed in my house. You have to sleep in the living room and you are not allowed to enter my room."

"Sleeping living room?" This house has two rooms and one living room, isn't there one room left?

"That room is full of debris, and you can't sleep there." Ruobing's tone is quite firm, is there any secret in that room? After thinking about it, Dole thought that the room should be the bedroom of his parents. It seems that she still can't face that matter.

But even then, he doesn't have to sleep in the living room. Although the sofa in this living room is wide and long enough to be a single bed. "Then why didn't I sleep in the bedroom and you sleep in the living room?"

"You..." Leng Ruobing almost fainted, this guy is really good at it. Do you want to live in your own home and want to occupy your own bedroom and drive this master to sleep in the living room?

Seeing Dole's smiley eyes, he gritted his teeth, cruelly, and **** off. "Then you can just kill me!" But my heart thumped fiercely.

That resolute expression made Dole startled, seeing her closed eyes, but her eyelids jumped abruptly, she curled her lips slightly, it was just a bed, is it necessary to live or die? Although he could see that he was being careful, he didn't bother to fight anymore after watching her acting. It didn't matter where he slept anyway.

"Whatever. But I also have the conditions. You are not allowed to use perfumes such as violet grass fragrance, soap, and shampoo in the future." Since sitting coldly next to him, his nose has been itchy, and he can't sneeze. , It is uncomfortably tight.

He was also very depressed, how could he be allergic to the fragrance of violet grass.

Seeing Dole finally agreed to sleep in the living room, Ruo Bing couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. I didn't care much about Doerty's request, so I didn't need to chant, just change the fragrance. Continue to say the second article. "Second article: Don't make crooked ideas to me, don't stare at me obsessively, and don't...do anything to me." She couldn't wait to think of what he did to her last time. Find a seam to drill down and hide her for ten or eight years.

There is no problem with this one.

"Article 3: I haven't thought about it yet, I will tell you when I think about it."

After listening to her so-called three chapters of the contract, Dole shrugged indifferently, and threw the gun in the gun hand on the coffee table to her.

Leng Ruobing was surprised to find that this gun was his original gun. After the last Lurenjia case, I wrote a missing gun report and handed it in, and received a new gun. I didn't expect this gun to return to my hand.

"..." Taking the pistol, Ruobing wondered whether he should hand it in? How can I explain it after handing in? The suspect returned automatically? Just picked it up while walking?

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a good way. Leng Ruobing was a little upset why he wanted to return the gun to himself, as if deliberately to embarrass her.

In the end, she put the gun in the drawer of her bedroom. When she was about to close the drawer, she was curious and picked it up again to remove the magazine. Seeing a magazine full of yellow-orange-orange bullets, she really wanted to hit the wall and die.

But now even if she knew there was a bullet, she didn't dare to go back with a gun. Finally, he sighed helplessly, closed the drawer, and didn't bother to lock the chain.

When she changed her clothes and returned to the living room, Dole was holding the photo frame on the TV and looking through it. He was shocked. He walked quickly to grab the photo frame, wiped it carefully and put it back on the TV. .

Without paying attention to Leng Ruobing's behavior, he pointed to the girl who was intimately tired of Leng Ruobing in the photo and asked about her 80% similar length. "Your sister?"

Leng Ruobing glared at him and said coldly: "It doesn't matter what you are."

"Her name is Leng Ruoshuang?"

Leng Ruobing was taken aback and asked quickly. "How did you know?"

"Leng Ruoshuang." Dole shrugged. He had already let Loach check her carefully. How could he not know that her sister was called Leng Ruoshuang. He thought it was interesting, why did he have such a name. I just don't know if her sister is as cold as her.

No matter how unwilling Leng Ruobing was, Dole stayed. She could only prepare a dinner for two obediently and put an extra pair of dishes on the table.

She usually eats by herself, but today there are suddenly more people. She is still a guy who is extremely disgusting and scared. There is really no appetite to eat this meal. Fortunately, Dole sat at the dining table for only two minutes, then finished two bowls of rice like a wind, wiped his mouth, and walked out of the kitchen without saying a word. Leng Ruobing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and barely took a few bites of rice.

After supper, Dorr sat on the sofa boredly and looked at the news. After finishing the dishes, Ruo Bing did not return to his bedroom. He darts and touches in the living room several times. Dole felt uncomfortable for her when he stopped again.

"Just ask what you want. I can answer a few questions for the sake of your cooking." After turning off the TV, Dole clicked directly.

Leng Ruobing was full of doubts. He was so excited that he didn't know which one to ask first.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked the first question. "Why are you killing that female teacher? Isn't she your head teacher?" She visited the teacher in the hospital the last time she handled the bank robbery case. She felt that the teacher was very kind, and she noticed that Dole cared for her, but how could she kill her all at once. Does this guy really have no conscience at all?

"Because I like her." Dole spit out these words coldly without looking back.

"..." Leng Ruobing's mouth opened unconsciously into an O shape, not knowing what to say. Would such a cold-blooded guy still like people? He wants to engage in teacher-student relationship? No, he said it was because? What kind of ghost logic is this? He meant that because he fell in love with that female teacher, he killed her?

Seeing her reaction in the mirror on the wall~www.wuxiaspot.com~Doll continued coldly. "Tell you a secret, you can't have any weakness to be a killer." Many things can become their weakness, and among them, "emotion" is the deadliest and the most easily exploited.

He remembered what the instructor had said to them when he was at the base. They are a tool of murder, and feelings are like suicide poison to them. It will only make them more vulnerable until death. They do not need and cannot have things that make them weak.

And he actually made the lowest level mistake, but killed others.

This guy's thinking is really not what ordinary people can understand. The death of the female teacher is really unexplainable and too pitiful. I hope she can go to heaven and never meet such a **** again in her next life.

After sighing coldly for a while, he asked. "Why are you a killer?" He was only eighteen years old. How young was he to start training to become the cruel, perverted killer he is now? Of course she would not believe the statement that Dorr had recorded at the Public Security Bureau at the time. But if he has biological parents, why not look for them? Is he really an orphan?