Weird Regulator Chapter 207

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In this invisible darkness, the autumn rain in the 16th year of the Republic of China is just the beginning tonight.

Ji Li made his first step. Before he smoked his second puff, a cigarette came from the balcony next door, only a few meters away, and there was a sudden questioning.

Glancing at it, she was wearing a plain nightgown, the sound of plum after removing her makeup, she looked a little thin in the wind.

"What did you say?"

Ji Li didn't know whether this was the arrangement in her script or Mei Sheng's own questioning. In short, he knew that Mei Sheng's role did not recognize him at all.

"Forgot to introduce, my surname is Mei and my name is silent."

It seems that Mei Sheng is indeed talking with Ji Li in accordance with the script, otherwise he will not take the initiative to sign up and communicate.

But Ji Li was worried about whether her actions had been noticed by her. Her words were very weird, as if they were referring to something else.

Ji Li said with a cold face, took a puff of cigarette, pretending to be okay, and asked:

"Mei silent...what were you talking about?"

Mei Sheng stepped barefoot on the smooth floor, the rain hit the back of her feet and made her look pale, and she stepped back a few steps and said:

"Are Mr. Ji and Miss Tassel an old acquaintance?"

Hearing this, Ji Li breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that his actions have not been discovered. The role of Mei Sheng is aimed at tassels.

"Not too familiar, not unfamiliar."

After receiving such an answer, Mei Sheng nodded, then glanced at Ji Li with a smile.

"The beauty is good, so enjoy it carefully."

Ji Li's heart moved slightly when he was said, and it seemed that Tassel and Mei Sheng were also acquainted, but why hadn't it been revealed before?

Now it seems that the secret of the woman Tassel is so great, but the voice of Mei, who actively expresses hostility, is much simpler.

Looking at the wind and rain that hadn't stopped showing signs of stopping, Ji Li felt that his body was already wet a lot, and it was enough to make a difference.

And now Tassel and Mei Sheng can produce an alibi for him from two aspects, Ji Li now only needs to wait quietly for Helan's death.

One minute and one second passed, and at 9:56, the tassels in a simple nightdress and the hair that hadn't dried finally came out of the bathroom.

But Ji Li was sitting on the bed in the bedroom, smoking a cigarette, shrouded in smoke, and did not say anything about the looming spring light in front of him.

I don't know if this is Tassel's script, or whether Su Liu deliberately did this. In short, this woman has shown a sloppy appearance, and Su Liu also performed it without any sense of contradiction.

"Mr. Ji, a moment is worth a lot of money, I don't think you should waste time."

When he said this, Tassel deliberately pulled down the **** his shoulder for a few minutes, and got in front of Ji Li.

The boredom in Ji Li's heart has reached its extreme. He wants to take out the knife and kill the woman directly, so as not to have troubles in the future.

But the shortcomings of the blank book were revealed again. He didn't know where he was going before he entered the blank stage.

So it can only be judged by the performance of tassels, but now it seems that she is still performing the script.

The buttons of the tunic suit were being unraveled by the delicate fingertips of the tassels. Ji Li sat on the bed and looked at the gorgeous woman in front of him coldly, suppressing the murderous intent in his chest.

Tassel did not look at Ji Li's expression at all at this moment, she was just doing everything the script asked her to do.

The light was turned off, and Tassel stood in front of Ji Li and took off his night skirt. After being seen completely, he sat on Ji Li's lap.

"It's over..."

This is a pun, tassel is not without shame, at the moment the body is stiff, still faintly trembling.

She felt that the Ji Li she was holding still felt like she was holding a piece of ice across the shirt, making her a little speechless.

Ji Li slowly closed his eyes, the script was over at this point, and there was no need for them to perform the next thing.

The current tassel has become Su Liu, and Mr. Ji has also returned to Ji Li.

"Go down."

Ji Li opened his eyes and looked at Su Liu's eyes without squinting, with a cold tone.

Su Liu was stunned, as if he had just remembered his appearance, his face was blushing, and he quickly left Ji Li's legs and got into the quilt.

Ji Li took his hand from the knife, said nothing, and left the bedroom.

Behind, Su Liu who was shrunk in the quilt heard a vulgar sound, as if to explain.

"Manager, the script will also be counterproductive to the clerk, and sometimes I have no choice but I am not that kind of person."

It's okay that she didn't say this, but Ji Li frowned after hearing this, and secretly made up his mind to take this woman on the operation tomorrow!

Helan, who was dizzy, was walking down the corridor on the third floor with Dai Yingqi's support.

"President Lin, slow down, why are you drinking so much?" Dai Yingqi was supporting the swaying Helan, laughing loudly.

Helan waved his hand and stared at Dai Yingqi. He wasn't sure who was going to kill him tonight, so he was careful with everyone.

However, because Dai Yingqi was here with his wife Mei Sheng, Helan felt relieved for this young man.

"Don't be called the chairman, your father and I are close friends, or look too far away." Helan smiled honestly, his feet crooked and almost slipped.

Dai Yingqi quickly took hold and led Helan to his door.

"Uncle, I live next door to you, and something calls me."

When Helan walked into the room, the drunkenness just disappeared completely, and he turned to the door mirror neatly to watch the situation outside the door.

Dai Yingqi had already left, and the corridor was empty, with only a gleam of light.

Without outsiders, Helan sat down on the ground, leaning against the wall and crying.

Now the time has come to ten o'clock, there are only twenty minutes left before the death date in the script, and Helan can't think of any way to escape now.

It is not stated in the script that he was in bed preparing to fall asleep at 10:20, but he was not asleep yet.

But he heard the sound of the door being opened. He drank a little too much. He was in a trance to see that he was a man. He was about to ask questions when he was stabbed with a knife. This is his death script. Helan is in a terrible situation now, because he has no idea how he can avoid the attack without breaking the script.

For this reason, he didn't dare to drink much at all, but that was all he could think of.

Helan wanted to cry without tears~www.mtlnovel.com~ thinking about her family again and again, but couldn't ask for help.

Then, after crying for a long time, he remembered that there is one more thing in the script before going to bed, that is, taking opium.

President Lin He, played by Helan, is very dependent on opium, so he has to take two mouthfuls before going to bed.

There was resistance in his heart, but he had to complete the task.

He took out the cigarette gun from the suitcase, Helan leaned against the bedside ashes, but he did not just take a couple of mouthfuls as written in the script, but leaned against the bedside and sucked!

With the smoking gun in the left hand and the pocket watch in the right hand, time is ticking by.

Helan obviously broke the jar, he decided to fight with his life when the assassin arrived!

The red eyes could not be seen clearly in the dark, only the faint red light flashed from the pipe.

As long as it was a human being who killed him, he didn't believe that there was no power to fight.

But gradually, his original passionate mental power was rapidly diminishing. At first, Helan thought it was the aftereffect of taking opium, but the feeling conveyed by his body was not the ascension of the soul at all.

On the contrary, there was a sharp pain in the chest, and a piece of cloth was stuffed in the throat, even the breathing was restrained, and the air could only be sucked into the lungs from the gap!

Like mud, Helan slipped from the head of the bed and lay straight on the bed.

He can feel everything around him, but he can't move, only his left arm can still move.

He clicked, he pushed the smoke gun to the ground with a crisp sound. At the same time, Helan, who was lying on his back, watched as a gap was exposed in his door.

A stiff figure slowly moved closer to him, but he couldn't do anything!

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