I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 261 Chapter 261
Although Xue Ji is capable, it seems that the black master is even better at the moment. He is the chief culprit who caused Xue Ji's amnesia.

So the black master received the information from the informant on the second day, and the description on the white paper was simple. Obviously, the informant didn't know much because of special reasons.

And before the information was sent out, Xue Ji had already seen it. After agreeing, he did not show mercy, and decisively ended the life of the informant, and asked someone to send the body over there.

Xue Ji does things as he pleases, and generally does not consider the consequences. Such a shameless behavior did not arouse the rage of the black master, but the man was very calm as if nothing had happened, and he still visited the next day.

"Why are you transporting the corpse all the way there? If you see who doesn't like it, just kill and feed the dog." His tone was gentle, but he didn't take his life seriously.

This attitude is somewhat similar to Xue Ji, but instead of resonating with Xue Ji, it made him angry.

The action of making tea is unhurried, with Xue Ji bowing his head, and the mischievous hair down, the sense of tranquility and non-quietness is too strong, but the person sitting opposite him is infinitely close to a tyrant He is definitely not one to dream about men.

Heizhu stared at Xueji with burning eyes, trying to sense from his words that the matter had reached that stage.

All this is just Xue Ji's guesswork?

Or remembered some fragments from the past?
It is absolutely impossible to remember all of them, otherwise he would never have the opportunity to sit in front of him, the black master thought so in his heart.

Although Xue Ji has no intention of being proficient in the ability to observe words and emotions, he has a high attainment in this area. I don't know if it is the past that caused troubles or is born like this.

Therefore, the thoughts in Heizhu's heart naturally could not be concealed from him, Heizhu understood people and did not hide it, just sat there frankly and let him look at him.

"As you expected, I didn't remember all of them, but paper can't contain fire." When the words fell, Xue Ji turned the teacup over and landed heavily. The sound of the wooden table and porcelain bowl colliding was dull and unpleasant.

Master Hei's long and slender fingers looked more powerful against the mahogany table, not as smooth and tender as porcelain, but with a sense of hardship from the years.

His fingers tapped the table carelessly, and a golden gilt mask was placed beside him: "Fire cannot be contained in paper, but what can be used must be used thoroughly before it is burned."

A crazy smile condensed on the corner of his mouth, and his originally bright face became a little more sinister. In the eyes of this passer-by in the game world, the world itself is an endless game.

The only difference between Xue Jixiang and the Black Lord is that he will not impose his ideas on others, while the Black Lord is vicious because he wants to gain the approval and attention of others. The stronger he is, the more vulnerable he will be inside.

A smile like the dawn of snow bloomed on Xue Ji's face, and upon closer inspection, his eyes were filled with sympathy, because he understood what the black master didn't.

The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear, that's probably the case.

"From now on, you walk your sunny path, and I cross my single-plank bridge. We all go our separate ways and stay safe. I won't stop you from what you want to do, but I won't help you either." Snow Festival stated There is no room for turning around in my own attitude.

The fragrance of tea spread throughout the room with a strong aggressiveness, Xue Ji's brows and eyes stretched, but the black master was thoughtful.

The black master naturally knows what kind of temperament Xue Ji is. Today, it is useless for him to say a thousand words and ten thousand here, but he thinks Xue Ji should also be aware of his bad nature.

He has never followed the rules, and he has done unscrupulous things. Now that he has nothing to do, he can be safe and not disturbed. If the day comes when the snow festival is needed, he will not feel guilty and force him to put a knife on his neck. Just submit.

"You're tired, take a rest for a day or two and adjust your mentality. Our plan still needs you." He said with a hidden smile, and his eyes contained a warning. Treat each other.

The blood of the black master is full of bloodthirsty factors. From the outside, he is just a frail scholar, but there is a beast living in his heart.

Of course, Xue Ji is not afraid of head-to-head confrontation, but he is a bit lazy, and it is a kind of enjoyment for him to steal a few days of leisure. As for the things that will happen after a few days, there is still time to think about it after a few days.

His brows are as light as snow: "Seeing off the guests."

As soon as the words fell, a strange face came to the side of the black master. The young man who sensed the danger of this person did not dare to look directly at him, and deliberately avoided: "Sir, please!"

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Shen Yun sat in the living room, kowtowed melon seeds, and watched a random web drama. Lin Yan and Lin Xing had no interest in the love affairs briefly described in the TV drama.

They used to accompany her to watch it out of politeness, but every time Shen Yun continued to watch the drama, his mind became extremely active, and he became a matchmaker.

Lin Xing exudes the temperament of being lonely, but Lin Yan fantasizes about getting rid of the fate of being single, but the difference in aesthetics between him and Shen Yun determines the outcome of the matter.

So with enough similar experiences, they found an excuse to leave with ease.

Originally, she wanted to divert her attention, but watching a boring drama alone could not achieve this effect. Just as she was wondering whether she should close the official website, there was a sound of opening the door.

A tall and fresh face appeared in her eyes, and she finally remembered this guest after being stunned.

A guest from afar who Shen Yun boasted to Haikou and said that he would take him to enjoy Xijing soon, when the two looked at each other, Shen Yun felt guilty and guilty: "You...you are back, have you had dinner yet? No fruit."

Ming Tian was not surprised to see Shen Yun, whom he hadn't seen for more than a month, he changed his slippers: "No need."

There were two short words that showed his politeness, but also showed his anger. Shen Yun knew that it was Shunmao at this time, so he leaned forward like a dog.

"I'm sorry, I promised to play with you, but I broke my promise, don't be angry, okay?" She imitated the coquettish Dafa in the online drama just now, and she got goosebumps all over her body.

Enduring the feeling of disgust surging in his heart, he continued to say some awkward words, secretly observed Ming Tian's expression, and stopped a little when he saw his expression soften.

"I'm not blaming you, I'm just worried about you." Ming Tian said solemnly, his eyes were movingly focused, and after seeing Shen Yun listened to what he said, he added, "You should talk normally, it sounds strange awkward."

Shen Yun was originally full of emotion, but after he said the last sentence, all the emotion disappeared, and her expression became very unnatural, and the embarrassment was obvious.

Seeing that Shen Yun's bitter face was about to wrinkle into a bun, he poked Shen Yun's arm understandingly and said: "You are very cute in your original appearance, why do you want to learn from others."

Although it was a word of consolation, she always accepted such consolation similar to praise, and she made a heartfelt gesture to Ming Tian.

She didn't expect that person to be able to make similar actions at the same time, and the surprise revealed from her eyes, and Mingtian also smiled heartily.

(End of this chapter)