School Flower Forced Marriage, My Writing Wheel Was Exposed

Meng Hang didn't answer him, but Gujing said without wave:

"Since there is no other way, then it's my turn to do it!"

Having said that, he will take the knife and walk towards the killer in front of him.

"Wait a moment!"

said without fear.

"Don't you want to know who asked me to kill you!"

"As long as you let me out, I'll tell you who asked me to shoot!"

"No, are you all so unprofessional as killers now?"

"I haven't pressed the question yet, you should say it yourself."

In Meng Hang's impression, this kind of killer should have poison in his mouth, as seen in previous TV dramas. As long as the mission fails, he will commit suicide without saying a word.

Don't leave a chance for your opponent to torture yourself.

Meng Hang shook his head and said:

"Unfortunately, I don't believe a single punctuation mark that comes out of your mouth."

"I'll ask myself in a while."

Hearing him say that, before he was still shocked, his expression suddenly calmed down.

At this time, he was more like a ruthless killer.

"I originally wanted to find out where this place is from your mouth, but since you didn't take the bait, don't blame me for being ruthless and use my means to tell you."

"Do you think you used your ability to block my silver wire?"

"Actually, I did it on purpose for you to see."

"Boy, then I'll let you experience the horror of my abilities."

After all, he pulled his right hand.

Countless suspected snakes scattered on the ground began to twist.

The next moment, blood splattered.

One person stood still, while the other fell to the ground, and blood kept spilling out from his body.

"how can that be……"

Before he fell to the ground, the panic in his eyes this time was not disguised.

The silver thread that was supposed to be wrapped around Meng Hang's body was now tightly squeezed into his flesh and blood.

Fortunately, he wanted to save Meng Hang's life and asked how to get out of this space, so he didn't kill him.

Otherwise, Wei at this time has been dismantled by own silver wire.

"Tell me how you did it?"

With a begging look on Wei's face, he asked weakly.

He was not reconciled.

I have been working as a killer for more than ten years, but I didn't expect that I would be defeated by my own ability in the end.

If he didn't ask what was going on, he would be dead.

Blood flashed in Meng Hang's eyes, and said lightly:

"You'll never understand the horror of Sharingan."

In fact, before he shot, Meng Hang used the Sharingan to discover that every silver thread he shot had a clear destination.

And after all the silver threads were formed, he found that he would be tied firmly.

Although these silver threads won't cause any harm to Meng Hang, he still decides to take his own life to fight him.

So he ejected every silver thread he had calculated according to the direction he had calculated.

The final result is that when the silver wire is not tightened, not only will Meng Hang not be hurt, but he will be tied up instead.

After listening to Meng Hang's explanation, he smiled bitterly and said:

"What a terrifying ability!"

After speaking, his mouth moved slightly, and he wanted to commit suicide by taking poison.

However, Menghang, who had been prepared for a long time, could directly use Sharingan to control his spirit as he wished.

After 10 minutes, Dang Wei's eyes became clear again.

He instantly understood that he had already told all the secrets to the black-robed youth in front of him.

"Why? Why are you still in Illusion Art?"

He has been engaged in assassination for so many years, and he has never seen such a pervert teenager.

The young man in front of him is so powerful that he can crush him no matter what, so that he can't give birth to any resistance.

And he had a hunch that the black-robed youth at this time didn't use all his strength to deal with him.

defeat!

Frustration like never before!

"As I said, you'll never know the horror of Sharingan."

After saying that, Meng Hang swung out his knife without any hesitation, and chopped off his head.

After getting rid of the killer, Meng Hang did not rush back to the real space, but sat on the ground, rubbing his chin with his hands, thinking about something.

From the killer in front of him, we know that he is from a killer organization called the Dark Pavilion, and he is the last of the twelve evils.

Moreover, the dark pavilion relies on the dark web to receive tasks. In order to hide, employers publish tasks anonymously on the dark web.

Just as the employer doesn't know who the killer who takes the task is, the killer also doesn't know the identity of the employer who issued the task.

Employers only need to put their money on a middle platform on the dark web, and if the killer mission fails, a killer with a higher ranking than him will pick it up again until the mission succeeds.

When he heard that the bounty was actually 80 million, Meng Hang's eyes lit up with different brilliance.

He was thinking at this moment, how to hack the 80 million.

Meng Hang thought for a long time on the ground, and finally clapped his hands and thought of a good solution.

Without further delay, he tore off Wei's clothes and mask and went directly back to his room.

Meng Hang's hands are imprinted, using the Shadow Clone Technique to summon an identical self.

Then let the clone lie on the bed and cover the quilt, while he puts on Wei's killer costume and his mask.

Meng Hang took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera function, found the correct position and placed it, and started recording video.

He took a dagger he had never found in the Interspatial Ring in his hand, walked slowly to the avatar on the bed, and cut the avatar's neck and throat without hesitation.

After doing this, Meng Hang imported the video into the computer in the room, and logged into the dark web according to the unspoken URL, and sent the video to the employer.

At this time, it was around 1:00 in the middle of the night, and Ye Yun still did not sleep, but kept wandering in the room, his eyes turning to the computer from time to time.

Meng Hang has become a thorn in his heart. If Meng Hang is not resolved, Ye Yun feels that he will always have trouble sleeping and eating like this.

"Ding!"

At this moment, a message came from the dark web of the computer, and Ye Yun couldn't wait to open the message bar.

The video that caught my eye was of a man in night clothes and a mask walking towards the bed step by step in a dark room.

And the person lying on the bed was Meng Hang who I met at the hotel at night.

The Dark Pavilion Killer raised the dagger in his hand and cut Meng Hang's throat without hesitation.

And the screen ends here.

Of course, Menghang wouldn't be stupid enough to let him see the next scene of the clone disappearing.

Seeing that the killer had indeed cut off Meng Hang's head, Ye Yun couldn't help rubbing his hands excitedly.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"As expected of the well-known dark pavilion, the shot is clean and neat."

"A beggar from Yunshui City dares to offend me!"

At this moment, a task confirmation message popped up in the chat box.

Ye Yun naturally didn't dare to darken the money of the pavilion, otherwise the person who would be endlessly hunted down would become himself.