How did Xiao Ming die?

The greasy smell of fried dumplings made me a little sick.

Forced to say goodbye to sleep, I opened my eyes to find myself half-hung on the couch with my head on the ground and my feet bound.

This sofa is made of real leather. I stretch out my hand lazily, trying to crawl back and lie down, but it always slides down.

Hey.

Sighing, I slammed up and rolled up, and then I was so regretful that my intestines were green.

"Aww!" I cried out in pain.

My brother's forehead and lower abdomen are fucking cracked!

At this time, the people in the kitchen came out after hearing the sound.

Fuck it, big beauty!

Well, actually he is a man.

But he's wearing a Hello Kitty pink apron, and he's kind of good looking.

The big beauty held a spatula with a look of contempt on her face, "Ask, I know you have questions, hurry up."

"Ah..." I feel a little pain, I don't want to think.

"Hurry up, there are still dumplings frying in my pan."

"Oh, the oil is a little big, turn on the range hood."

"okay."

Then he turned and went into the kitchen again.

Wait, I must have been kidnapped! ?

Why should I be inexplicably calm in front of an inexplicable kidnapper, and he has also inexplicably entered the inexplicable old couple mode! ?

It hurts so bad I don't want to think about it.

So I continued to suffer from inexplicable pain in this inexplicable room.

Forehead, belly?

I remember that last night I knocked on the door of the room where the person watching me was on the second floor opposite, and then I was attacked by two foreigners, and then I... fainted from pain.

I craned my neck and looked out the window.What's the angle of view... how does it feel like it's the opposite of my house... the second floor?

I came in? !

I turned my gaze back to the coffee table, where there were remote controls, a fruit plate, melon seeds, comic books, a pistol and sunglasses.

I am familiar with these sunglasses, they were worn by the man in black and sunglasses who mistook me for Toki in front of the flower bed downstairs that day.

And what happened to this pistol!

I struggled, and found that the rope tied to my feet was not connected, and it loosened as soon as I moved.

This is too fearless!Isn't he afraid that I will attack him with a pistol after breaking away? !

I actually didn't do it, I was sore and hungry.

Then I sat peacefully around the tea table with the kidnapper, and finished eating the two plates of dumplings he fried.

After eating, he made a pot of tea to remove oil from his stomach.

I held a teacup, "Am I kidnapped by you?"

He held a teacup, "Yes."

I took a sip of my tea, "But your rope is so loose."

He took a sip of his tea, "It's just a symbolic tie, so that you can immediately realize your situation when you wake up, so I won't have to explain."

I put down the teacup, "Aren't you afraid that I will attack you? Look at the guns on the table."

He put down his teacup, "It's okay, you can't beat me."

I nodded, "That's right."

He poured me tea again, "Why did you show up at my door? You vomited blood all over the floor, so I had to wipe it off. Fortunately, there was no one in the morning, otherwise the neighbors would be scared."

I picked up the teacup again, "Last night, I saw that the light was on at your house. I came to your house to knock on the door, and was attacked by two foreigners. I thought you were their accomplice."

He also held up his teacup, "I went out last night on business, the lights were on, and I came back after four o'clock in the morning, and then I found you at the door of the house. Are there any characteristics of foreigners?"

I took another sip of my tea, "I didn't see it, but there is a person named DJ."

He paused, took another sip of tea, "Oh..."

I put down the teacup, "Then...comrade kidnapper, you should do something to me that a kidnapper should do."

He put down his teacup, "Your words are so erotic."

"Okay...to put it another way, what is your purpose for kidnapping me?" I stood up and walked to the balcony, where I could clearly see my room, "When did you start spying on me?"

"Half a month ago, on the first day of work, I saw that you took a shower and didn't put on your clothes, and you didn't pull the curtain." He said.

"..."

In the past, every time I saw the opposite side, it was backlit, so I couldn't see the face of the opposite person clearly.

I always thought he was a wretched uncle, but I didn't expect to be watched by a beauty for more than ten days. Thinking about it, I was a little excited.

"Are you the one who broke into my house?" I asked.

"Howware U?"

"I am fine, 3QU, and U?"

"I am fine, too."

"ok, I get it……"

He went on to say, "I sneaked into your house for the first time that day, and when I went downstairs, I ran into you in the flower bed."

"Well," I said, "I know, I found signs of infiltration when I got home."

"COOOOL" he whistled.

"Cool what cool..." I wanted to cry and show him, "I found out that I was being watched and secretly investigated from the very beginning! Look at you, smoking on the balcony while watching me! Two Staring at me straight in the eye is not afraid of being discovered by me! Sneaking into other people’s homes and replying to their notes! Is there anyone like you who is an agent? Can you take your job seriously?! You are too confident! This is too Unscrupulous! Am I so weak! Please respect your surveillance object! What about your professional ethics as an agent! What about your professionalism! What about your professional ethics!?"

"Who says I'm an agent?" He said calmly, "I'm obviously a killer."

"..." I have already started to cry.

I cried so sadly while holding on to the railing, and shouted desperately to the opposite building, "Mom, I was kidnapped by a killer, come and save me!!! Okasang!!!!!! Tas should take (Mom, help me)!!!!!!!"

He is still correcting my Japanese pronunciation!

He was wearing a small pink apron, and he was cleaning the dishes in the kitchen with a bang, and there were words in his mouth, "It's Tasu's abortion, not Tasgei belt, it's better to add an honorific, Dukatasu's fetal section It's better for the big game (please save me)."

I stared at the Hello Kitty on his apron, not going to cry.

This killer is not too cold.

After a lot of effort, it finally calmed down.

"Are you... (crying) here... are you here (crying) to kill me?" I cried and walked to the kitchen.

"Yes."

What to do, I want to cry again.

"Don't cry first." He interrupted my brewing tears, "The task assigned to me by the superior is to kill someone, but I'm not sure if you are, so I will investigate you, I can't kill someone by mistake Innocent."

"Why don't you "rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go"?"

"No, no, no." He shook his head, "That doesn't fit my killing aesthetics."

"..."

I silently helped him clean up the kitchen, "How far have you investigated me?"

"I installed a monitor."

"Oh, what did you hear?"

"Well... For example, if you go to your classmate's house and say..." He suddenly began to imitate my tone, "Maybe there are many pairs of eyes staring at me now, and my voice is also transformed into radio waves and transmitted to their ears. "

"..." I suddenly began to rejoice that I was too busy these past ten days to masturbate.

I wiped the water off the plate and leaned against the marble table, "Is the person you want to kill Toki?"

He raised his eyebrows, "How do you know?"

"You called me by my name before the flower bed last time. The DJ also mentioned the name Toki last night." I said, "I'm not him, and I don't know him either."

"You have no reason to admit that you are," he said.

He and I walked back to the living room and sat on the sofa, "Toki has countless lives in his hands, and my family is not the only one who wants to kill him. But he is a person who does not follow the rules, and he has participated in some international vicious incidents. The extremist organizations in the Middle East, the armed drug lords in the Golden Triangle, and the European mafia can't see what purpose he has. Most importantly, there is no trace. He has been in and out of various places and participated in many criminal incidents. When you search for this person, you find that this person seems to have never existed in the world. There are no files, no surveillance records, and very few people even remember him."

Hearing this... I suddenly have a plan!

I suddenly chuckled and raised my voice, "Are you flaunting his great achievements in front of someone suspected to be Toki?"

The change in my tone caught his attention, and he stared up at me, "So, you are?"

I lazily leaned back on the sofa, imitating his words, "I have no reason to admit that I am."

In fact, this Toki might be the one I've been looking for.

If I want to continue to pursue the truth, I must not admit that I am just a passerby at this moment.I'm going to play up my role so that he doesn't exclude me from the assassination investigation.

When I lose value, it's GAMEOVER.

The big beauty narrowed her eyes, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you when you say such deceptive words?"

"No." I smiled confidently, "I am, or I am not, until you are not [-]% sure that I am Toki, you will not kill me. This does not conform to your killing aesthetics."

"You're right." The beauty was a little displeased, he obviously realized that he had been designed, but there was nothing he could do.

"The reason why you found me, an ordinary high school student, is because we have the same face?" I dropped this sentence before him.

He said, "There's no file on this guy Toki, no one knows where he was born. But I've seen him, I remember his face. He's exactly like you, so I found you. And then I found out..."

"And then you found out we were twins, right?"

"You know it yourself?"

"Nonsense, that's my brother."