My family's system is so irritable [Rebirth]

Fifteen minutes later, the ruins of the villa were filled with killers from all directions. Some had twisted their feet like twists, some had their arms twisted together and tied a bow, and some directly gave Song Xue A small hole was opened in the spine, and since then they have entered into a group of people who can't take care of themselves... The miserable people fell together, obviously the physical pain had reached the extreme, but they all tacitly kept silent in front of this robot. From the ruins, apart from one or two heavy groans, nothing else could be heard.

Few of them who are killers can live safely to retirement, and they have long been aware of this day.The next thing to do is to use my own life to protect the privacy of the employer.

The killers were concentrating together, while Songxue was sitting on the only remaining big bed with an electro-optic screen in the dark, his arms quickly clicking back and forth on the optical keyboard in front of him.

After a while, Songxue put down his arms and sat upright.As it moved, the eyes of several killers lit up, and they knew that their time had come.

Under the watchful eyes of the killers, the little robot spoke slowly: "Who are you, which organization do you serve, who ordered you to come here, what is your purpose, what are you going to do...I have no interest in these questions at all. All I know is that you came to my property one morning and blew up my hard-earned house."

All the killers: "???" This plot is not right!Shouldn't they be accused of wanting to kill its owner, Song Jincheng?They always thought that Songxue was Song Jincheng's bodyguard robot.

Finally, one of the killers with a tongue still intact spoke: "Sir, we are very sorry for accidentally blowing up your house during the mission, and we are willing to compensate you for all your losses."

Song Xue was unmoved: "Warrior, do you know how much a floor tile here costs?"

The killer was full of confidence: "450 credits."

Songxue: "That's the market price."

The killer accepted the text obediently: "What is the compensation price?"

Songxue: "Hehe."

Killer: "It can't be that one floor tile kills one?" After finishing speaking, he turned around and carefully counted the number of people on their side.Only seventeen, not enough to pay.

Songxue smiled slightly: "I have always believed that only when a person is alive can he exert his greatest value. What do you think, Mr. Denis?"

The killer Deni nodded quickly: "Yes yes yes... Wait! How do you know my name?" Deni is his real name. He debuted at the age of ten and has been taking orders and killing people under the code name 455. This real name has no other name except himself. people know.

Songxue didn't answer, but just turned on the light screen on his face: "From now on, whoever's name I report will come up, and introduce my credit card number, password, how much property is under my name, my hobbies and specialties, etc. .The more detailed the better. Friendly reminder, don't try to cheat, "

All the killers: "..." Did they really fail their mission and get caught?How come there is an illusion of rushing to the job fair.

Songxue stared at the electro-optic screen: "The first one, Su Jinghui."

Hearing Songxue accurately call out his real name, a blinded sniper showed a puzzled expression on his face, but he still steadied himself, and slowly climbed up to sit in front of Songxue: "My credit card The number is 4780993, the password is 498236, there are 798645132 credit points in it, and there are 3 million I bought wealth management products. In addition, I have a real estate in District A of the center of the earth, which is where I usually live. I also have Investing in 4 real estate properties in District B...My special feature is that my eyes are very good, I look a little clairvoyant, and my memory is also very good. Once I meet someone once, I can't forget it for 100 years, so I joined the spy Kill this line."

"Oh, wait, you reminded me of a report I saw somewhere," someone among the killers began to identify relatives, "What about a killer who likes to shoot people to death, and I heard that guy can kill people in a hundred The bullets go in from the buttocks and come out from the forehead."

There was no wavering on Su Jinghui's face: "Yes, that's me, code-named 336."

All the killers: "..." So it's all true!

"Oh, but your very valuable eyes are already blind." Songxue bluntly mended the opponent's wound, Su Jinghui twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally resisted the urge to jump up and shoot the dog robot in the butt .

Song Xue clicked on the optical keyboard, and then took out a piece of paper from his stomach: "The property confirmation is correct, please sign this property transfer document."

Su Jinghui was very clear about the current situation, didn't say much, touched the piece of paper, and pressed a bloody handprint on it.For him, as long as his life is still alive, the money will be earned back sooner or later.

Songxue transferred the money and real estate to his own account: "Next, Moore Denis."

The previous killer surnamed Deni stepped forward: "My property is not as much as this senior's. I have only entered the industry not long ago. I have only received two or three orders, and I earn very little money. I can't afford a house..."

Songxue's electro-optic screen flashed for a moment: "Get to the point, don't force me."

Moore Deney: "My credit card number is 3679954, the password is 587619, and there are only 2000 million in it."

Song Xue entered an instruction on the light screen, then raised the light screen and glanced coldly at Moore Deni: "But you didn't explain that you can inherit all the properties of the three targets in one month, a total of 1 million, You've already been approached by a lawyer, haven't you?"

Moore Dennis, who had his little thoughts punctured, showed no shame: "I plan to explain it when I introduce my specialties. I am different from other killers. I have not received systematic firearms training. I kill people." Generally rely on deception. Study the target, analyze the weakness, set a trap, wait for the target to fall into the trap, deceive them to ruin their families, lose confidence in life, and firmly believe that only one death can save them... Although killing people is not as fast as other killers, but Safe enough."

"Oh?! I've heard of you, code-named 455." Someone interrupted not far away, ""New World Gate Daily" reported on you, saying that your killing method subverted the traditional concept of assassination, with a unique style, and you must be a master in the future I always thought it was that ghost newspaper talking nonsense, but I didn't expect it to exist!" "New World Gate Daily" is a tabloid that only circulates in the killer world. It has a clear mind and always reports some strange things. Gossip, just looking at the absurd content, except for the parties involved, no one will believe that the above things are true. Most of these killers subscribe to the newspaper because they are too boring when they are not killing people, and they are used for entertainment.

"Now you know it's true~" Moore Dennis chuckled, and turned to Songxue, "To be honest, I'm actually just a routine gatekeeper in this operation to send the killers here, really Nothing to do with me."

Songxue said hehe: "It was the silent bomb that blew up my house. The silent bomb was thrown by someone. You were the one who sent the bomber in."

Moore Deney: "I think, according to your way of pursuing responsibility, the responsibility has to go all the way to his mother. She has to give birth to the baby before I can send him in."

Songxue: "That's why his mother died early, and you can still stand here and die."

In the crowd, companion A who was the first to throw the bomb covered his face and cried bitterly: "How do you know? My mother died as soon as I was born."

Moore Deney: "..."

The killers lined up one by one and registered in front of Songxue.At first everyone was a little nervous, but after a few people came down and found that Songxue really wanted money with a serious face, everyone's hearts were still involuntarily relaxed. No matter what the robot planned to want, their lives seemed to be saved. up.

Everyone is on the road, and they understand the rules of the rivers and lakes. Knowing that in this situation, you can use money to buy your life is already a big bargain. Rushing to send money.

Songxue finished the liquidation, looked at the money in his account, and snorted with satisfaction.

"Mr. Robot, are you satisfied with our compensation?" The killer named Moore Deney came up to inquire again.

Songxue's electro-optic screen lit up: "Satisfied."

Hearing what Songxue said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.In fact, if they just lost money, any one of them would be enough to lose money.The important thing is not how much you have to pay, but how much people think you have to pay.

Moore Deney was overjoyed: "Then can we..."

He made a running gesture with two fingers.

Everyone pricked up their ears.

Songxue: "No."

Moore Deney: "Why?!"

Songxue: "Have you ever seen a house blown up in a scenic spot, only paying compensation and not being sentenced?"

Moore Deney: "..."

Songxue: "This is a house in a plant protection area, and it is also a cultural relic that has witnessed the mechanical revolution. It started in 200 years and has the highest death penalty."

Moore Deney: "..."

Songxue: "I declare below, all 17 of you present, congratulations, you have become my second-generation slaves! From now on, I will squeeze every drop of blood and sweat from you, exploit every value of you, until you Skin covers the bones until it turns to dust."

Everyone: "WTF?!!"

Songxue sternly scanned everyone who was in shock with the electro-optic screen: "Where's the applause?"

"Hand broken."

"It's tied into a bow."

"Paralyzed."

Moore Denis, who has a sensitive sense of smell, clapped his hands obediently: "This "Slave Proclamation" is very good. I have an urge to throw my head and blood for my master."

Everyone: "..." Damn it, liars are really different from those who know what they are doing when they go up.No wonder others are missing arms and legs, only he just lost a few hairs.

Moore Deney: "But why are we the second generation of slaves? Is there a first generation?"

Amidst the doubts of the crowd, a hand stretched out from the ruins, and Song Jincheng, who was blown to only half of him, pushed the dirt off his body and sat up: "Save...save...help me...I'm still alive , the robot king..."