[Comprehensive] You have been parasitized

"Phantom Troupe, do you want the heads of all of them?" A few days after Clay's call came, a young man's voice came from Lin's cell phone.

"...I really can't underestimate the intelligence of beating the enemy's Hakka...Of course it's not necessary. To be honest, I didn't suffer any actual losses, but because they moved things that shouldn't be moved, I think they should be given a deep regret. Lesson...just, kill two or three people first...kill one and I will account for one of you." Lin blinked, not at all panicked and guarded against the other party who is so powerful enough to find his private phone, but lazy He leaned against the head of the bed complacently and answered leisurely.

"As a friendly price for the first patronage, I set the price of each of them at 1 million ringgits for the time being." The voice on the other end of the phone was very young, but Lin could not hear any fluctuations in the voice, as if It's like a puppet without emotion.

"Okay, please." Lin didn't even frown when he heard the offer from the other party, but agreed without hesitation.

"Then, I'll call after the task is completed."

"What's the matter?" After Lin hung up the phone, the ball hidden in the quilt around him moved, and then a head with short chestnut hair poked out from it, and the other party covered his mouth and yawned and asked in a daze.

"It's nothing, it's about the company, go on to sleep." Lin couldn't help but chuckle seeing the person beside him rubbing his eyes in a daze, then he bent down and kissed the other person's forehead and said softly.

"Hmm... what time is it?" Although Lin said so, the other party, who was no longer sleepy, opened his eyes and looked at the clock on the bedside table, then sat up suddenly.

"Damn it! It's already this time, you're going to be late! You'll definitely be scolded by the boss." As he spoke, the chestnut-haired young man hurriedly tossed off the quilt and walked naked to the bedside to pick up the clothes that had fallen all over the floor.

"Wallace, you rest today, have you forgotten?" Seeing the young man's undefended naked body dangling in front of him, Lin's eyes darkened, and he asked.

"Eh? That's right... It seems that I am indeed resting today..." After hearing the reminder from the person next to the bed, the young man reacted belatedly, and then he scratched his cheek with a naturally dumbfounded expression on his face.

"Hehe...Why do you get up so early if you are resting? Come and lie down with me for a while." Looking at the young man standing by the bed, Lin Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and hugged him directly onto his body.

"I see...you let me go..." Because of the excessive range of motion, the entire thin sheet was thrown under the bed with Lin's movements, and Wallace watched himself being hugged by the other party The appearance of riding on the opponent's waist couldn't help but blush, and gently pushed Lin's shoulder.

"The voice is too soft, I can't hear it~" Looking at the young man who has been eaten and wiped off by himself so many times, he is still so shy. Gradually, his hand slid to the opponent's tailbone, where it turned gently.

"You bastard!" Wallace, who was so stimulated by the tingling sensation from the tailbone that he almost couldn't sit still, put his hands on Lin's shoulder blades and glared at him.

"What's the matter? You don't like it?" Along with the soft teasing, Lin stepped up his teasing.

"My life will definitely be in your hands." Wallace rolled his eyes angrily feeling the □ rising from the bottom of his heart, then bowed his head and kissed him obediently.

"Mr. Gust, the market has changed. The strength of the members of the Phantom Troupe has slightly exceeded the expectations of beating the enemy. This business is not worthwhile, and we do not plan to accept it again." Wait until Wallace has to toss again While resting on the bed, the call from the Beating Enemy Family came again, and this time it was a voice that was much more mature than the boy's voice the first time.

"Okay, from your tone, it seems that the Phantom Brigade is quite difficult to deal with." With eyebrows raised, Lin accepted the other party's chargeback quite simply.

"It's not that it can't be killed, it's just that the business is not worthwhile. We are killers, but we also want to do business."

"Before canceling the order, please tell me some good news, for example, you have killed one or two members." Lin turned his head to look at Wallace who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, and restrained his eyes. Gentle smile.

"Fortunately, we killed one."

"Very good. According to the previous discussion, I will settle the balance of the other part later. Thank you for your hard work." Lin nodded, and he didn't ask who was killed. For him, no matter who he killed As far as his revenge plan is concerned, it is considered a success.

"I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate again next time." It sounded like the person who beat the enemy also liked Lin's easy-talking personality, so there was a lot of satisfaction in his voice.

"Sarah, what will you do after a member is killed, Phantom Troupe?" Looking at the thin piece of information on the desk, a smile appeared in Lin's eyes, as if he was concerned about what the other party would do next. The action taken was very much anticipated.

"Brother, Yuka is a bit confused. Why do you spend so much time asking the enemy Hakka to assassinate a member of the brigade?" On the other end of the phone, Yuka asked puzzled.

"It's just for fun... I believe that the young man I valued won't be killed by the Hakkas so easily. Of course, if he is killed, there is no need for the game." He wanted to do The point is to look at the opponent's reaction after being beaten by the enemy Hakka and assassinating a member of the brigade.

"Captain, the 8th is dead, and was killed by the enemy Hakka." When Kuroro, who was taking Parker to relax in various places, received the news, the first image that came to his mind was the one who was only with him in the coffee shop. A man who had met once, but immediately he suppressed this image.

"He didn't have long eyes to offend someone, can you find out who that person is, knight?" Kuroro shook his head at Pike, and then asked with a relaxed face.

"I don't know... I can't find it out... and I can't get any useful information from the side that beat the enemy..." The young man known as the knight frowned and tapped on the computer in front of him, but still couldn't find it. When he heard any useful news, his blue eyes were full of haze.

The knight is very angry, but what he is angry is not that the members of his brigade were killed, what he is angry is that his companions were killed inexplicably, and they have not even found out which one was targeting them. .

"Since it was killed by the beating enemy, it means that we have recently made publicity enough to attract some interested people's ideas. You tell other members to be more careful recently. As for the 8th... we will go back in a few months. Let's recruit a member." Kuroro's eyes were very calm, as if the person who died was an insignificant person to him.

"I see." The knight nodded, his green eyes still very gloomy.

"Well, it's really annoying." After searching unsuccessfully, the knight ran to his pile of treasures to find some consolation that could calm his anger.

"This is..." While holding the pile of electronic products that he either assembled himself or got from others, he suddenly noticed a communicator that was shining with a dark light.

If he remembers correctly, this communicator is a concept machine announced by Colorlight not long ago. He originally planned to buy one with great interest, but he suddenly noticed a little girl holding it when he was shopping that day. There was already a finished product of the concept machine, and I was very curious, so I went up to talk to the little girl, and it turned out that there were many collections in her home that the leader was interested in, so I simply robbed it...

As for the innocent and pitiful little guy who knew at a glance that he was living in a honeypot, he also wiped his neck.

After finishing this vote, he was squeezed by the team leader to search for some information, and the things he finally snatched back were put in the collection before he even had time to play with them...

"Just now I have time, let's enjoy the new concept of the company..." Xia Ke excitedly pressed the power button, at this moment, the communicator suddenly showed that there was an unread text message sent.

"Hey, does anyone know that that little cutie has gone to heaven?" By accident, the knight quickly opened the text message with one hand.

"Dear Yuka, is it okay to be alone in Moore City? Although you said before that you can't send text messages to you within a month, brother still couldn't help it, and asked in half a month, you won't be angry with brother Bar?"

"Hey...does that little girl have an older brother?" The knight's green eyes stared at the text message, and then suddenly his eyes turned as if he had some wicked idea. He imitated the little girl's expression when talking to him. Kiss replied a text message.

"Well, brother, don't worry, Yuka is fine here alone, everyone is very kind."

"Eh?" Lin, who was sitting in the office listening to Clay's report, couldn't help being stunned when he saw such a message coming from his communicator...

If he remembers correctly... Yuka's communicator should have been snatched away like those collections... This text message... Was it replied by the person who received his regular text message?

This kind of person deliberately imitating Yuka's tone...should be the man Yuka talked to her last time, right?

The face of the blond-haired and blue-eyed guy appeared in his mind, and Lin tilted his head, as if he was aroused by the other party's childish mischievous taste. Then he picked up the communicator and crackled again. Sent a text message back.

"Finally I'm willing to answer. My brother is worried to death. You don't need a maid or a housekeeper. Are you really doing well there alone? My brother will fly over to see you as soon as his work is over~"

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