Chapter 1562: Killing Is Still Slow
When Qian Duoduo heard the word 'assassination', she was calm and not surprised.
"It turned out to be like this, Fourteen, don't worry, I will be obedient and won't cause you any trouble, but the Duke of Navis is the same, knowing that someone came to kill him on the 30th, he stayed in China Isn’t it done, why are you still rushing back.”
She was not worried about Long Muchen's safety at all, after all, Master Fourteen's skill had already reached the peak.
Those assassination organizations probably turned into a meteor shower and fell before they got close to him.
On the contrary, this Duke of Weiss, who is still hitting the gun with a pole, is it because he is tired of living crookedly out of the idea of early death and early reincarnation?
Long Muchen saw Qian Duoduo's doubts, and patiently explained: "Duo'er, do you think he can hide from being targeted by this kind of international killer organization? Even if he goes to the ends of the world, That group of people will also find him out. Instead of living a life of wandering and fear, it's better to face it calmly. What's more, this Weiss family is not alone. If he doesn't show up , everyone in that manor will be buried for him."
Long Muchen lowered his head, watching Qian Duoduo biting his little finger and furrowing his eyebrows, as if he was deep in thought.
He reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, and asked amusedly, "What bad idea are you thinking?"
"You're right. If all the people in the manor are assassinated, then there will be no successors for his huge property~"
Long Muchen: ......
While talking, Qian Duoduo exaggeratedly looked up to the sky and sighed, and sighed, "Hey, I am really a compassionate Bodhisattva. I have helped him think of such important things. Why don't he send me a bodhisattva?" Give me the little golden bowl as a token of appreciation~"
——Duoer dividing line——
On the 30th, Weiss arranged the manor inside and out, and waited for the arrival of night in full battle.
Compared to his panic, Long Muchen seemed much more at ease, sitting on the sofa, reading magazines with a serene expression, and drinking coffee.
After a while, he looked down at his watch, and frowned: "It's past seven o'clock, why haven't you come yet, these assassination organizations are getting more and more unruly, and killing people is slow. "
When Duke Weiss heard this, he almost peed!
Come on, a living ancestor! What you have to face at night is a hail of guns and bullets, not a gathering of friends or a feast of gluttonous food. You can't wait for those urging Hades to come and send us to hell sooner!
Just as he was about to say something, the bedroom door was pushed open.
A somewhat excited and exaggerated laughter came from the door.
"Haha, everything is ready, when are we going to fight devils?"
Long Muchen turned his head to look, Qian Duoduo walked in with a standard figure-of-eight step, and he sprayed a sip of coffee directly on Duke Weiss's face.
Duke Weiss had no time to dodge, the golden hair was dripping with coffee, he smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject; "Madame Long, your outfit is really amazing, is it true that wire outfits are popular this year?" ?”
Qian Duoduo pulled it on his body, densely packed with iron wires like a spider web, and explained proudly: "This is a body armor made for me by someone, but it is strong, and it is guaranteed to be hit by knives, guns and sticks. Not bad."