After Becoming a Little Sister

PS: I have something to do, touch it, friends get together for weddings in recent days, people can’t bear the wallet and cry, three invitations a day on New Year’s Day...

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1062 1043-Oh Excuse (You can squeeze burgers today!

Crying Mao Mao's head was pressed against his head by a gun, and he retreated slowly, his eyes flickering.

"Be safe, little cat, it's a special service."

She reached out and took off the pearl necklace around her neck, shook it away a few times, and wrapped it around the hand of the crying cat.

Then she pressed the other person's shoulders, pushed her against the door, raised her slender legs, pushed her knees up the other person's skirt, and kept her legs away.

"It seems that you don't like this kind of gameplay?" Miss Tulip's smile is charming and domineering.

The weeping cat was expressionless, but the traces of blood vessels and meridians on the wrist flashed past.

"Don't bother trying too hard, if it collapses like this, it won't collapse even if your hand is cut off."

Miss Tulip looked at her with a smile, bent her head and lowered her head towards her neck, but when Baili covered her eyes with her hands and spread her fingers to observe carefully, she just squeezed out an inconspicuous patch from under the tip of her hair. The black metal piece looked up and spit aside.

The sharp metal piece was inserted into the wooden decoration with a sound of "Du--", the penetration was as deep as a knuckle.

She reached into the coat of Moaning Cat's head, fumbled for a moment, and brought up a miniature underarm holster, which also contained two small Taurus Spectrum pistols, and two matte-colored daggers.

"There are two guns hidden in your clothes, and the pen in your inner pocket has a built-in transmitter and highly toxic substances. You only need to stab the opponent, and even an African elephant will fall down in a few seconds. Even the cigarette in your left pocket There are still two unsmoked cigarettes in the box, one is filled with blow darts, the other is filled with half-pipes of lime... Oh, sorry, this one got mixed up in the end."

She smiled and let go of the other party, and even undid the handcuffs of the pearl necklace, allowing the other party to tidy up the messy clothes.

But the previous ones were enough - the crying cat's head moved slowly, its eyes were calm, but its pupils began to tremble.

Obviously, she didn't know why the other party knew her so well. This kind of intelligence couldn't even be said to be a good level of reconnaissance.

You know, even every night... Cough, Spicy Chicken doesn't know that she has these things on her body.

"It's been a long time, Miss Bernice. The last time we met in this way, it seems to be in another world." Miss Tulip raised her gun, signaling that she didn't want to do anything bad: "Please don't invite me to sit down. How about a drink?"

"Who are you?" Spicy Chicken Narrowed his eyes: "If someone hires you to kill me, then you should know how much wealth I have and what it means to kill me."

"I know, you are sitting on a net worth of hundreds of billions of dollars, and you even have a secret revenge fund. Once someone kills you, that revenge fund will offer a sky-high price of 10 billion dollars to the dark world, making your enemies stand still install."

Miss Tulip put the things in her hand on the table, and even lifted up the skirt to indicate that there were no other weapons on her thighs, and it was harmless to humans and animals. As for the waist wrapped by the two skirts and the exaggerated waistline curvature , It is impossible to hide any weapons.

Between the movements, a dark fragrance strikes...

"Now that you know, maybe we have something to talk about." Spicy Chicken took a deep breath, "I'll pay you twice as much as your employer pays you. If you buy my life, I'll give you twice as much. Help me kill him!"

"I'm sorry that I can't agree to your request." Miss Tulip raised her finger and pointed at her teeth: "Here, there are leek leaves, do you want to rinse your mouth?"

"..." Spicy Chicken licked his teeth subconsciously, and the scene suddenly became very subtle.

No, why does this killer feel weird?

Miss Tulip sat down with a smile on her face: "You and I are not enemies, but your uncle..."

"Are you someone he sent?" Spicy Chicken's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she interrupted: "Why, he can't wait to get to this point?"

"No, your uncle is dying."

"Heh, I hope you can do what you say, money is not an issue." Spicy Chicken Shreds said with gritted teeth, obviously misunderstanding something.

Moreover, the knuckles turned white when she made a fist, which made people wonder if she was the legendary silver pewter gun head who said harsh words but couldn't do it.

Little girl, your current appearance is not convincing enough to kill your uncle. If anyone really believes your nonsense, they may face your pursuit in the future.

"It's not that I'm going, but his own illness, which is almost out of control." Miss Tulip changed her sitting position and crossed her legs.

Her slender beautiful legs are stacked together, extending out a thrilling proportional curve, and the silver high heels dazzlingly set off the just right size.

The khaki-colored Yujie dare not do this. His legs are very nice, but his feet are very conspicuous, so he usually uses visual magic to cover them up.

But obviously, Miss Spicy Chicken Silk has no intention of appreciating all this now, she just looks at the other party suspiciously, feeling that she has heard wrong: "You said...the illness?"

"Yes, the condition. His health is not optimistic. I think it is more appropriate for you to ask the little cat about this matter."

"...Jessica?" Spicy Chicken turned back to look at the head of her crying cat, with some disbelief.

The weeping cat stood still, and then nodded slightly after a while: "Mr. Bob has a will, and he has been revising it recently."

This was enough, and Spicy Chicken's face turned pale to the extreme, as if something had collapsed in an instant.

"It seems that you don't know the news... That's right, he has kept you from you for so long, just to let you live strong with hatred, instead of crying like a little girl picking apples with sadness, or Said to be like a lonely, helpless, shameful and angry church school boarding girl at the age of 11?"

"who are you?!"

"Whoa-"

With the sound of shaking the tableware on the table, spicy chicken shreds suddenly stood up.

Before the shocked and sad mood calmed down, he was hit by shame, indignation and anger again.

This exposed her whole body in front of the other party as if she had been stripped naked, and the feeling of being cold from the inside out made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Me? I'm a time traveler."

Miss Tulip elegantly took out a cigarette, tore it open and took out the chocolate inside: "You can call me Tulip, or Jiaming, or the natural evolutionist Suyan? It's all right, anyway, it's just a temporary It’s just a code name—today I don’t want to be myself, I want to be an actor wearing a mask.”

As she spoke, she seemed to recall something, and said with a light smile: "At the beginning, I always thought that no one could achieve the level of Jiaming's women's clothing, but I didn't expect an expert to be by my side, which is quite surprising. of."

"Crossing?"

"Yes, I come from another world, and in that world, I know you better than you think."

The amount of information in these words was astonishingly large, and Spicy Chicken Shredded thought about it all of a sudden, and the eyes that looked at Miss Tulip gradually became terrified.

Crying Mao Maotou stepped forward, put the spicy chicken shreds behind him, and looked at her and Bai Li: "Are you together?"

Life is not easy, and Baili also wants to cry: "Ah, this——"

"Well, actually, I really want to have a quiet copy of the Poseidon. For example, I took two lotus flowers, and then someone robbed the ship. Is there any killer organization on the ship? Yanhuang Awakening and other battles, I took people to escape. , there may even be a small subplot where three people live together on an isolated island..."

She took a mouthful of chocolate rather lonely: "But no...why are there always so many people who don't cooperate? Huh?"

As she spoke, she took out her gun and raised her hand to shoot directly through the porthole of the cabin.

A cloud of dark blood exploded outside the window, smudged on the thick viewing porthole glass.

In the next second, her emotions were disconnected as if she had gone crazy, and she burst out suddenly——

"Why! Why why why—why are you all in such a hurry! Let me enjoy the show operation plot of door-to-door delivery of warmth! You rushed over before I finished speaking!"

She walked forward while shooting, and when she reached the edge of the porthole, the muffled muffled gunshots were still piercing, resounding throughout the room, making people's ears numb.

The thick porthole glass was directly smashed into glass shards flying all over the sky, and the person hanging outside was directly beaten into honeycomb coal.

She pushed open the viewing porthole, poked her head out and fired two shots, and shouted into the dark sea breeze: "This is the end of disturbing me! Even your own father will die! There is no guilt for death! There is no whole body! Sooner or later!"

As she spoke, she shot the opponent five more times, and by the way took off the submachine gun in his hand, and then kicked the body into the sea.

"They are bad people, but I am a good person." Miss Tulip took a deep breath, and her voice softened again: "It's comfortable. As expected, the pressure is too great, so I should release it. It's good to have a few more shots..."

Having said that, she looked back and took out her mobile phone: "Come on, my dear Bernice, say goodbye to your uncle."

"You—" Spicy Chicken's hands trembled because of the sudden burst of gunfire before: "You killed him?!"

"There is a problem with your context. Kill your uncle or kill the person before?"

"The one just now! You killed him? You killed him!"

"Hey, be obedient, call the phone first." She smiled and didn't take it seriously: "People are going to kill you, why do you still watch? People will die if they are killed, and those who do this business will die Mental preparation that is worse than a dog, I call it self-defense, don't worry, no one will care about his life or death."

It's like no one cares how many hyenas are killed every year in the dark world.

The other party should be a member of a small organization, thinking of fishing in troubled waters.

The big organization is still waiting and watching - after all, this is similar to werewolf killing, and they all restrain each other.

Whoever stands out first will be easily targeted. Anyone who has played Yamaguchi Ding or Wo Wo Shit knows that this kind of reckless person is always the first to be sent.

Spicy Chicken Pursed her lips, trembling her hands, staring at Miss Tulip.

The latter looked at her with a smile, his eyes gradually turned cold, and the gentle smile on his face began to become false—at least it seemed like this.

After a while, Spicy Chicken Silently dialed his uncle's number.

In just a few seconds, the video lights up, and Big Bob seems to be at a party, surrounded by a group of Yingying Yanyan.

There are still a few lipstick marks on his face, and he looks very happy——

"Let's see who this is? Hahaha! Isn't this my poor little niece?"

"..."

Silently looking at the man on the screen whose body was hollowed out because of 'drunk sex', Spicy Chicken just stared at him without saying a word.

On the opposite side of the video, Big Bob seemed to have noticed something, and his previous cynical expression gradually fell silent.

He turned his head and said something to someone, as if he had discovered something unexpected, his eyes suddenly became serious.

Those Yingying and Yanyan were expelled away, only a knife handle as tall as a man can be seen dangling in the video.

"How is your body?" Spicy Chicken Silk thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of other lines.

This is what she is most worried about now, she just feels that the heavy stone is pressing on her chest, making it difficult to breathe.

"What are you talking about?" Big Bob laughed. "I thought you were going to surrender to me, but you just came to catch up?"

"I was hijacked." Spicy Chicken turned the camera of the phone to take a picture of the innocent faces of Miss Tulip and Baili.

To be honest, Baili has now gradually understood all this, and is familiar with finding that she has been betrayed again.

But compared to the helplessness she showed, Mr. Bob's expression darkened in an instant——

"...People from the Republic?!"

"If I say it was a misunderstanding, would you believe it?" Bai Li scratched her head, "I'm here to deliver food, and I want to make friends with Miss Bernice."

"Do you think I believe it?" Big Bob gritted his teeth and squeezed out an answer: "What do you want to do?"

"Okay, it's up to you, I'll think about what to say at this time..."

"Of course it's your niece~" Miss Tulip next to her leaned down and met Mr. Bob with a charming smile: "You don't accept the fuck and hit me!"