Don't make trouble!The villain can't be this cute

**

On the day of the class reunion, Song Anan stayed at home for a long time——

Her slightly curly long hair with splashed ink had been split countless times by her, but in the end she decided to tie it all up into a tall flower bud.The smooth and full forehead was exposed, and the big flower buds set off her already small and delicate face.

He wore a woolen coat with a loose doll collar style on his upper body, and only matched it with a single piece of padded black stockings. He stepped on small high-heeled boots, and went out in style.

At any rate, she sat firmly on the throne of Banhua back then.Although Song An'an's attire was exquisite, she was still a little apprehensive, for fear that she would lose the glory of the past and make others laugh at her.

But judging from the astonishment in Qi Shushua's eyes the moment he pushed open the door of the restaurant box, Song An'an's throne was still preserved.

During the banquet, those boys who had just matured seemed to have lost their shyness in their youth, and they were trying to strike up a conversation with Song An'an both openly and secretly.

Song Anan squinted her eyes, her mouth was always raised in a suitable arc, and she nodded quietly in response, her whole body was always filled with the aura of "goddess".

Although it is not considered a stunning stunner, among twenty or thirty girls in a class, Song Anan's clean and delicate appearance is indeed enough to win the favor of most boys.

Compared with that time at the "noble" banquet with Jiang Mu, Song An'an's panic and embarrassment was not because of external conditions that were difficult to control, but because he lacked the self-confidence and determination in his heart at this time.

In the middle and second half, the boys competed for drinks, and the girls chatted together.

Most of them gathered around a girl in the class who had a feud with Song Anan, and they were all looking at the girl's cell phone with great interest and saying something.

Curious, Song An'an also leaned over, and after listening carefully, she found out: The person this girl dated at school is a rich second generation, and it is said that he is extremely handsome.

Song An'an smiled knowingly, which is not surprising.This girl's nickname is Ye Zi, she was a face control in high school, and she always stuck to a little boy in the next class.

Later, that little boy fell in love with Song An'an so bloodily that she was forced to participate in an inexplicable love triangle.

"handsome!"

"I feel prettier than a girl, don't you feel inferior when you're with him, Ye Zi?"

The girls cheerfully circulated the photos on their mobile phones, and they were all full of admiration. When they handed them to Song An'an, a girl said, "It's so beautiful, it looks a bit like the mixed-race officer on the Internet!"

"Really?" Another girl couldn't wait to snatch it up and take a look, squinting at her side with contempt: "It's an exaggeration, how can this be compared."

When Ye Zi heard this, she immediately got up and pushed aside the crowd and took back her mobile phone. She raised her eyebrows and half-jokingly said, "What's the comparison with that kind of person who defies the sky? It's enough to be handsomer than a celebrity."

As she spoke, she glanced at Song An'an intentionally or unintentionally, with an unconcealable satisfaction on her face.

Is this a victory?It's been a few years and it's still getting better...

Song An'an looked embarrassed, and said to himself: Shall I show you the kissing photos of your "incomparable" officer and his old lady?

But I just fought back in my heart. Song An'an never liked to reveal her private life to the outside world, and she and Jiang Mu were still in the "war" period, so it was not suitable for showing affection.

**

After the meal, there were more than a dozen students who continued to play karaoke, and Song Anan was the one who was left behind by the hard-hearted male students.

As sisters, she and Gu Yao are most similar in their singing skills. The difference is that she is more self-aware, so she has always been only responsible for emptying the fruit plate and popcorn on such occasions.

The private room was filled with the smell of drunkenness, and the sound was very loud.

After Song An'an half-pushed and drank a few glasses of red wine mixed with Sprite, he had some headaches and his stomach was overwhelmed.

She adjusted her posture and barely leaned on the sofa to wait for the show to end. After an unknown amount of time, the door of the box was pushed open, and someone walked in.

Thinking it was a classmate who came back from the bathroom, no one noticed, so the man walked slowly to the empty seat on the left of Song Anan and sat down.

Song An'an didn't even have the strength to turn his head to say hello, his mind was dizzy, and suddenly he heard a very deep man's voice: "Uncomfortable?"

This voice seemed unfamiliar, but at the same time seemed very familiar, with a kind of magical power that made people feel at ease, making Song An'an suddenly seem unable to hear the noise around him.

She turned around in a daze, and saw a middle-aged man with a gentle smile looking straight at her.

Who is he?

When Song Anan was looking at the man's eyes, her eyes suddenly turned. She shook her head hard, opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked at the man carefully.

"Are you drunk? I'm Teacher Li."

The deep voice recalled again, after Song Anan heard this sentence, the picture of the man in front of him, who taught their class in high school, vaguely appeared in Song Anan's mind, which was dreamlike and unreal.

The longer Song Anan looked at him, the clearer and fuller his memories became, as if he had been greatly helped by this teacher, and a deep sense of gratitude gradually rose in his heart.

At this time, the girl on the other side of Song An'an turned around: "An'an! You too..."

The girl also noticed the man, and her expression instantly became blank.The man looked away at the girl immediately, smiled and nodded.

The girl raised her hand and rubbed her eyes vigorously, then looked at the man, as if recalling something, she greeted in a daze, "Teacher Li?"

After Song Anan left the man's sight, the memory seemed to become blurred again.And she found that the man looked very strange when they didn't look at each other.

Hearing the students' names, Song An'an couldn't help but feel that he had drunk too much and couldn't even remember the teacher, or even remember when the teacher was there.

After dealing with the girl, the man turned his head to look at Song Anan, and said in a low voice, "You are very uncomfortable, the teacher will send you back, let's go."

Song An'an vaguely seemed to recall the scene of the teacher saying goodbye to everyone and sending her back just now.

"You are very uncomfortable, you have to go back to rest immediately."

As soon as the words fell, Song An'an felt more and more uncomfortable all over, and really couldn't stay for a moment.So, with the support of the man, she quickly went out.

**

In the hall of the execution room of the Abnormal Capabilities Control Agency, the lights are pale and cold.

In the center of the hall, a group of people surrounded a thin figure imprisoned by heavy chains.

The east side is full of officers and guards in the organization, and the west side is full of supernatural beings who defected to the organization.

There was a muffled pounding sound from fist to flesh, and the hairs of several supernatural beings stood upside down.

"stop!"

A thin young man wearing glasses roared, trying to break free from the shackles of the two big men behind him, but was firmly pressed down to the ground again.

Xia Zitong was unmoved, and stared fiercely at the man who was heavily chained.

The corners of the man's eyes and lips were covered with bruises and blood, and he could hardly see the stunning beauty of the past.

Perhaps only the curvature of the corners of her mouth at this moment can make people barely recognize that this is actually the leader of the incomparable supernatural power group——Jiang Mu.

"It must be executed immediately!"

Xia Zitong turned his head and said eagerly to the CEO of the Abnormal Capability Control Agency.

As soon as the words fell, a group of supernatural beings tensed up instantly, protesting angrily.

"You must not violate the agreement!"

"Master Jiang is no longer a threat!"

"The agreement states that past responsibilities cannot be pursued!"

……

Xia Zitong turned around and said coldly: "Jiang Mu disappeared out of thin air for more than three hours that night three days ago, who can be sure what arrangement she made secretly?"

The suppressed young man with glasses yelled at Xia Zitong: "You ants! Wait until the adults crush you into meat! Hahahaha..."

He laughed with a distorted face, his expression was ferocious, and the backs of the people present felt chills.

Xia Zitong immediately turned around: "Sir! We can't wait any longer! She was rescued and turned herself in. There must be a conspiracy!"

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows lazily when he heard the words, and sneered with the corners of his mouth parted.

She left that night to go to Song An'an to declare her ownership, and there was really no conspiracy.He came back and turned himself in, just to continue the unfinished task-to force the traitors to see the facts clearly, and to destroy the abnormal ability control mechanism on their own.

The executive officer looked hesitant, and after a moment, he looked up at Xia Zitong in embarrassment, then at the senior supernatural beings present, and coughed twice.

Of course he wanted to execute the number one war criminal of the supernatural group on the spot, but he couldn't break the contract in front of everyone, lest it cause a rebellion.

Xia Zitong understood what the officer meant, and immediately winked at the subordinate beside him. The subordinate immediately pressed the communicator in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Action."

In an instant, the armed troops on the east side raised their guns and pointed at all the supernatural beings on the west side.

"The main power users have all been assigned to complete tasks abroad. The main combat power of the power users present is abnormal, and the other combat power is within the controllable range. Please issue an execution order immediately to eliminate uncontrollable factors!"

The slightly astonished face of the executive officer gradually calmed down, and he looked at Xia Zitong with satisfaction and nodded: "I will give you the first credit for this matter."

Facing hundreds of muzzles, the supernatural beings were all silent and their faces were gloomy.

The murderous aura suddenly increased at the scene, and the energy measuring and controlling instruments on the four walls of the execution room burst instantly.

"shot!"

A deafening gunshot sounded instantly, and after a while, the gunshots died down, and there was a dead silence, and the air was filled with gunpowder smoke.

After a few seconds of silence——

"Defensive array, withdraw!" A loud voice suddenly broke through the air.

"One, three, six, attack!" This is the cry of the advanced battle layout commander belonging to the ability group.

Just listening to the sound of a golden and iron strike, the skylights on all sides in the hall were shattered, and the supernatural beings who had been ambushing outside the room for a long time rushed into it instantly.

Looking at the supernatural beings pouring in from all directions, Xia Zitong's pupils shrank suddenly, and the head of the organization tremblingly supported his subordinates and shouted at Xia Zitong: "Didn't you say that they were sent abroad!"

Xia Zitong didn't look back, she opened her eyes wide and murmured: "Conspiracy..." Soon, she came back to her senses, grabbed the head of the agency, took a few personal guards, and rushed to the secret passage under cover.

In the hustle and bustle, Jiang Mu slowly raised his hand and broke the chains that imprisoned him, and followed Xia Zitong's footsteps alone...

Xia Zitong connected to the communicator while running: "Don't come to support the distribution! The headquarters has fallen! Immediately execute Plan B and let the hypnotist approach the target Song An'an!" The author has something to say: the original outline has already started to be violent here , It coincided with the country's crackdown on _(:з"∠)_

Although wealth and wealth are sought in danger, Lao Xiao has held back more than 30 chapters of clear water. If he raised his head and chest to challenge the majesty of the Chinese legal system when the country is cracking down and the Dongguan incident happened, he will look a bit stupid. Lao Xiao never wants to look like this Stupid.

It can be said that patience for a while, and growth for a long time.Strongly recommend SMplay and other shakers' favorites, or in another two or three chapters (ノへ￣,)