The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

zz jumped up from the grass in shock, [Host, calm down, what are you doing with the sword? 】

The little girl's face was cold, and the tip of the sword with a cold light pressed against Yu Zhuo's forehead.

Spiritual power flowed from her body to the spirit sword, forming a light spot on the tip of the sword.

The spot of light merged into Yu Zhuo's forehead, the boy's brows were furrowed, and his lips were pursed.

His head moved slightly from side to side, and a black light emerged from his forehead.

After the black light was touched by the white aura, the black light instantly dissipated.

【What is this thing? 】zz asked.

Ling Qingxuan reached out and quickly grabbed a tiny black light.

zz.

【Um? 】

Open your mouth.

zz opened his mouth without hesitation, and the black light was bounced into zz's mouth.

【Cough! Host, is this thing edible? 】The host feeds it strange things again.

Give you time to analyze it.

As an 'all-around' system pig, zz has never played his role around the boss. Now that he has enough energy, he naturally wants to show his skills.

【okay! Host, people will cheer! 】

Come on, this seat is going to sleep with the little guy.

[...] Happiness is for everyone, huh.

Ling Qingxuan put away the sword, and as soon as she went to bed, Yu Zhuo hugged her tightly.

"Dear……"

He murmured softly and did not wake up, but the black air between his brows had disappeared.

Passing one hand through his arm, Ling Qingxuan patted his back lightly.

"I'm here, have a good rest."

...

During the driving process of the black car, people kept getting off, and then only the driver, co-pilot and Shengming were left.

Sheng Ming counted the time and arrived at the location, which took almost half an hour.

"Mr. Sheng, get out of the car."

Lu Qi got off the co-pilot and opened the door for him.

The tip of Renown's nose smelled of rust and some medicinal dust.

He raised his hand and said, "Can this thing be taken off?"

"Pick it."

After the fame was taken off, the sight returned to clarity. There were many people wearing sunglasses and masks standing in front of them. They stood in unison, like very cold sculptures.

"Classmate, have we met?" Sheng Ming asked Lu Qi.

This girl is more tightly wrapped than those people. It seems that the 'Heart Hunter' still doesn't trust him at all, and doesn't show him a face.

"I've seen it." Lu Qi led the way, "Teacher is my senior."

Sheng Ming sneered in his heart, 'What senior is not senior, this girl really can't speak, but her vocal cords seem to have been damaged. ’

Entering the iron gate, the inside is much cleaner and brighter than the outside.

A man in black with a heart-hunting logo on his shoulders sat on a chair.

He took off the black-rimmed glasses on his face and pulled back his slightly long bangs, revealing those hazy eyes.

Only the lower half of his face was also covered.

"Welcome to Heart Hunting."

All of Sheng Ming's guesses were broken at this moment, and he pretended to be calm, "You are not a hunter."

Before, Sheng Ming was fortunate enough to have seen Hunting Heart, but his eyes and temperament were definitely not like this.

The man got up, walked leisurely in front of him with long legs, and the corners of his lips evoked an evil smile, "Hunting Heart is a fair organization, whoever kills the boss can sit in this position."

Sheng Ming made a sudden realization, "It turned out to be like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a scalpel from the interlayer of his sleeve and slashed it towards the throat of the Heart Hunter.

Lu Qi stood aside, not even seeing the movements between them.

She knew that Shengming had bad intentions, but she did not expect to act so quickly.

At this moment, she hoped that the Heart Hunter would be killed.

The heart is beating fast, that's the feeling of excitement.

However, things backfired. To be able to sit in this position is not an ordinary person. The Heart Hunter turned around to avoid, and grabbed the famous hand with one hand.

Sheng Ming still has time to joke at this time, "Hey, you look like a nerd otaku, I didn't expect you to be able to grab it."

'But compared to Ren Ze, it's still far behind. ’

As someone who often fights with Ren Ze and secretly goes to study, Sheng Ming slaps the man's wrist with his other hand and takes the initiative back into his own hands.

"Just kidding you, this meeting ceremony is a surprise." Sheng Ming waved his hands, signaling a truce.

Lu Qi cursed in his heart.

The Heart Hunter looked at the cut on the back of his hand and sneered.

"Lu Qi, go out."

Lu Qi froze for a moment, "...Yes."

The iron gate was closed, Sheng Ming leaned against the wall, keeping his distance from the Heart Hunter.

His eyes were deep and he asked: "The meaning of the existence of hunting heart is still the same as before?"

Take pleasure in killing people and get rid of those who dislike it.

"Naturally," the man replied, "but there is one more reason."

Time gradually passed, and when Sheng Ming didn't know what he was thinking about, the man suddenly said, "I know you don't really want to join, but if I can help you accomplish what you want to do, you will do it seriously for me."

The man threw a stack of photos at the feet of the famous.

In that photo, it was Ren Ze.

Sheng Ming said solemnly: "Who is this, I didn't expect you to have a hobby of secret photography."

The Heart Hunter said coldly, "I've already found out his identity, and now I'm giving you a chance, I can make him not a policeman, and I can make him lose his memory, you can play with him any way you want. "

Unexpectedly, Ren Ze's identity could no longer be concealed.

But this point, Sheng Ming already guessed.

So the rest is only anger, not surprised.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

He said so much, there must be a purpose.

The Heart Hunter threw out another photo, "Help me get rid of this person."

Sheng Ming thought to himself, 'Isn't murdering your specialty? It's really interesting that you are looking for me specifically. ’

But with a glance, he saw the person in the photo clearly.

"Aya-sensei?"

The background is the podium, Ling Qingxuan is holding the book sideways, her face is deserted, and her whole body has a sense of tranquility.

Sheng Ming stabilized his mind, "She's just an ordinary teacher, can't you figure it out?"

The Heart Hunter's eyes were sharp, twitching slightly, with a bloodthirsty cold light.

Sheng Ming seems to feel his anger, huh? Is he angry?

The man snapped, "If you can't do it, I will take Ren Ze's life."

"Hey, I got it, but can you tell me the reason~" Sheng Ming picked up all the photos on the ground.

This is a candid shot of Ren Ze from multiple angles, and he has to take it back for collection.

It's just a pity that the Heart Hunter wears gloves, so it's not easy to detect fingerprints.

"You don't have to ask."

The Heart Hunter didn't want to say more, and Sheng Ming waved his hand: "Oh, then you quickly find someone to take me back, and then go to bed later, I might lose my hair."

Sheng Ming walked out, the door closed, and the Heart Hunter sat back in his chair.

He put his bangs down, put on black-rimmed glasses, and took off his mask.

As his eyes gradually changed, he gritted his teeth, "A person who can threaten me, even if I can't move my body, I can let her die."

After he finished speaking, his eyes changed from sullen to ordinary, and he was also a little bookish.

The boy got up, looked around, and said lightly, "You're back here again, what a disobedient male protagonist."