After wearing the book, I made the villains cry

Chapter 94
"Dong dong."

The knock on the door interrupted Lin Qianqian. When she heard the knock on the door, she immediately fell silent as if the electricity had been cut off, and crawled obediently at my feet again, without saying a word.

The woman in black just pushed the door and came in with a flattering smile on her face:
"Mr. Su, I wonder if our receptionist satisfies you?"

I didn't want to look at this woman's face for a second, and I didn't dare to open my mouth. I was really afraid that I would spit it out.

I responded vaguely and stood up.

This place disgusts me, I'm in severe physical discomfort and just want to get out.

Just as I was about to walk out, Lin Qianqian suddenly hugged my leg.

She remained silent, looking up at me from below, her eyes begging for help.

I read it right away:

She doesn't want me to help her live, she wants to die quickly.

But how can I help her achieve this goal? !

Her last confidant was interrupted by a knock on the door. Although I was very concerned, I couldn't care less about getting to the bottom of it at the moment.

I left the room amidst the obsequious smile of the woman in black, and I could still feel Lin Qianqian's mournful gaze on my back.

I stumbled into the elevator, groped my way through the dark, one-person-only corridor, and finally arrived at the lobby of the "station".

At this moment, the hall is much noisier than when I came here just now, and various unsightly scenes flashed before my eyes.There are also piercing begging and wild laughter, playing together, roaring into a noisy movement in my ears.

song from hell.

My appearance should be very bad in the eyes of others, because I feel my heart beating faster, dizzy, and my whole body seems to be sinking in a swamp. come down.

I forced myself to ignore everything in front of me, and almost crawled out of the "station" gate.

Walking out of the gate, like a drowning person who finally came ashore, I greedily took a big breath of fresh air-after a few seconds, I still vomited.

I raised my head and looked around in a daze, tears streaming down my face, as embarrassing as I could be.

The deep night almost swallowed me whole.

I thought it would be good to leave the floor where the woman in black was in charge, and not to see or listen to the piercing wailing;

So I boarded the elevator and came to the lobby. The situation in the lobby made me unbearable. I thought it would be good to leave the lobby and walk outside the door;
And here I am, standing outside the door, still consumed by a strong sense of powerlessness.

Because there is also an overwhelming night outside the door, which is so thick that it cannot be cut apart—just like the situation of biochemical people in this world:
No matter how hard they try, how much they awaken, how smart and capable, how beautiful they look, and how much they look like, they can't break through the cage of tragedy and the fate of being ravaged by others.

No matter where they go, what they face is a long night without any light.

Although at this moment I have a splitting headache and a tumbling stomach, my mind is clearer than ever.

I made a decision:
Leng Wenxie must die.

This world must be overthrown.

It is better to expect a sow to climb a tree than to let those with vested interests spit out their interests.

At this point, strategy doesn't matter anymore.

No negotiation, no communication, no compromise.

"If peace is sought through struggle, peace will survive. If peace is sought through compromise, peace will perish."

Therefore, I will directly sentence them to death.

*
After coming out of the "station" that day, after writing the last observation diary, Su Xi closed his pen and no longer took notes.

The next thing became simpler, as long as you find an opportunity to kill Leng Wenxie, the mission will be over.

It's not that she didn't consider the consequences of directly assassinating Leng Wenxie:

Perhaps she might not be able to escape, might be captured alive by the security guards of the city hall, or be shot dead on the spot, but these are not important.

Since the system prompts her at the beginning:

As long as the target of the attack, Leng Wenxie, dies, the bill will be re-evaluated, and her goal will be achieved.

Death is not that scary to Su Xi, as long as the mission is not over, she will be resurrected in the next world and continue to perform the mission of wearing books.

All she can think about now is how to destroy this evil world as soon as possible!

But Leng Wenxie is a high-ranking official, and there are only about five bodyguards who never leave.

Not to mention that there is a bodyguard team of up to 30 people loyally guarding the mansion and office, working in three shifts 24 hours a day, so it is difficult to get close.

After another week of delay, Su Xi finally ushered in an excellent opportunity.

She spent a week making some arrangements so that she could have a chance to be alone with Leng Wenxie in a few days.

In fact, based on her current status, it is not difficult to find such an opportunity, because Su Xi is now a "foreign expert", and many diplomatic matters are classified, so it is not convenient for outsiders to be present.

The main reason is that Su Xi was dizzy with anger every day at the beginning, gnashing his teeth when he thought of what happened to those biochemical people, and couldn't concentrate on thinking. It wasn't until he calmed down a little and his reason regained control of his brain that he came up with such a method.

I feel sorry for Su Xi's little assistants. Looking at the boss with a cloudy face in those few days, I can't figure out what I did wrong.

Assistant No. 1 (male):

"Hey, you two haven't messed with Teacher Su recently, have you? Why is her face so smelly? Are you dissatisfied with our work?"

Assistant No. 2:
"I guess, Teacher Su is homesick. I heard that the country where Teacher Su lives has more greenery than ours, and the air quality is much better. You can see that her skin is so well maintained, she probably can't stand us here all day. It was smoky."

Assistant No. 3:
"Speaking of skin, hey, I used a mask recently, and the whitening effect is very good, do you want to try it?"

Assistant No. 2:
"Yes, yes!" (nodding violently

Assistant No. 1:
Fu forehead) "Speaking of business, can you be more serious!"

"We are also serious about this!" (Unanimous voices)

The only male assistant couldn't smoothly join the conversation between two female colleagues about the whitening mask, and was bored looking out of the office window.

Suddenly, his sight caught a familiar figure.

Their boss—

That Mr. Su Xi, who has been acting like an aunt in a random fit for the past few days, with a cloudy face and an aura that people and acquaintances should not get close to, who suddenly gritted his teeth while sitting in front of the computer, now has a graceful figure and long hair. With red lips and one hand behind his back, he strode towards the Attorney General's office with his head held high.

It's nothing, maybe the two are going to talk about work.

But the point is, what kind of work do you need to bring a knife?
And it was a kitchen knife with a blade about 17 centimeters long, shining coldly?

The male assistant fell into deep thought, suddenly had an idea, and shouted:
"I know why Teacher Su is unhappy these days!"

Two female colleagues stopped the discussion about the mask and turned to ask him:

"Why?"

(End of this chapter)