Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Late at night,

squeak,

The main door of the bedroom was pried open from the outside.

The blood-colored mandala in night clothes appeared again.

However, this time, Qin Lang did not put the poor sister Hui as a stand-in under the quilt, but the old god leaned against the head of the bed and smiled at the slender figure of the blood-colored mandala, "Come here? "

I don't know why, but the blood-colored mandala who came here to kill and take revenge has an urge to hum.

Before she could start, Qin Lang asked curiously, "Why do you keep going through the front door if you killers don't go through the windows?"

The blood-colored mandala had a cold face. The window was specially made of bulletproof glass. When she didn't understand it?

That thing, even if she shoots with a submachine gun, it can last for a while in a short period of time. Not to mention whether she can get a submachine gun, even if she has it, what the hell?

At that time, people run away early!

Besides, she's a killer, not a machine gunner!

"Hurry up, put on your clothes." Qin Lang took out a set of investigator's uniform from the quilt and threw it on Scarlet Mandala.

The blood-colored mandala gritted his teeth, his eyes were splitting, "Qin Lang, you really deserve to die!"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, "Damn it or not, does it have anything to do with you? Can you beat me? I've found it all, so what are you talking about here?

Give you a chance to change into this suit and I'll give you a hand. "

"Are you serious?" Scarlet Mandala glanced down at the Inquisitor's uniform on the ground. Although the fabric was a little less, if it really reduced Qin Lang's combat effectiveness, there was nothing she couldn't wear.

Besides, do you have any scruples in front of Qin Lang?

What should be seen is seen, and what should not be seen is also seen!

"Whatever you say, it's okay to hurry up?" Qin Lang urged.

Scarlet Mandala gritted his teeth, picked up the inspector's clothes and walked out. When he came in again, he was dressed in black leather, which perfectly complemented his curvy figure.

Qin Lang came over, swept his legs with a swipe, and directly overturned the blood-colored mandala to the ground. He pushed her arms behind her back with his knees, and said threateningly, "Are you satisfied?"

The blood-colored mandala was trembling all over, "If you don't accept it, you sneak attack!"

sneak attack? ?

What the hell!

Rao was Qin Lang, who was also laughed at by Scarlet Mandala, "You are a killer, what you do is to kill people in secret, and you are still accusing me of sneak attack? Did I tell you not to take the initiative to shoot at you?

Besides, I still have an arm that I haven't used yet, and what I said is not contrary to what I said. "

"Yes... If you have the ability, let me go, and we will fight face to face!" The bloody mandala felt the familiar and cold ground, and his voice was full of anger!

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, "I'll fight you again when I'm sick, isn't it just one hand? I can still do it with one hand!"

He took out the red rope from the system backpack, and skillfully operated it with one hand, as if carrying the hands of the blood-colored mandala behind his back, wound a dead knot, and then passed it through the front, and then put the two legs together. , bundled upside down and wrapped around his arms.

After a while, the wonderful knot is completed.

Qin Lang glanced at his watch, "Three minutes and seven seconds, which is a full minute and a half slower than last time. The technique is still a bit rusty and needs to be improved."

"I've taken it, I've taken it, let me go, I won't come tomorrow night!" Scarlet Mandala remembered the nightmare last night, and the whole person was in a trance. For the first time, in front of Qin Lang, he was cowardly!

"You know you're afraid now?" Qin Lang patted the bloody mandala's beautiful cheek with his hand.

The blood-colored mandala had to suppress the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said "um".

"Do you know that you're not self-sufficient?"

"I know...I know..."

"Call the master!"

"Don't think about it! Qin Lang, don't deceive people too much!"

Qin Lang silently took out another red rope and tied it to a hook on the roof. After it was firmly tied, he passed the tail through the lower end of the rope connecting the hands and feet of the blood-colored mandala.

"Wrong, I know it's wrong, let me go, let me go!" Scarlet Mandala begged for mercy.

When she saw the iron hook on the roof, she realized that something was wrong, and she was even more frightened at the moment.

Even if she died, she didn't want to experience such humiliation!

"Now I know I'm afraid? It's too late!"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, pulled it with his hand, and the crawling blood-colored mandala was suspended in mid-air.

The blood-colored mandala tried to struggle in panic, but Qin Lang placed the medical equipment and placed it behind him.

Touching it, the blood-colored mandala screamed in horror, and the whole body floated forward, but then with inertia, it began to go backwards.

Since then, the blood mandala will roll his eyes from time to time.

That is to say, the sound insulation effect of the whole bedroom is good, or else I don't know what happened.

Qin Lang turned off the light, took out the earplugs from the system backpack, and fell asleep listening to the music.

It's not that he didn't start with the Scarlet Mandala, but that this girl has a say, strong strength, and a target that can be cultivated.

As a genius doctor, Qin Lang is obliged to help him overcome his misogyny!

After defeating the pride in her heart, she has a chance to subdue her. The female killer who ranks third in the killer list, doing some hidden things is still very useful!

...

The next morning, after the blood-colored mandala was put down, she staggered to her feet, and almost walked out along the wall. The moment before she left, she looked back at Qin Lang's eyes, and the murderous aura was almost extreme.

In the next few days, Qin Lang didn't have much to do, thinking about how to go to the Son of Yin Qi from time to time. Sometimes he would go around to teach Bai Xiaoyun how to do homework, and by the way, he would do business with Bai Ruyu.

Moreover, the activities at night were still so boring.

It is still to help the Scarlet Mandala who is seriously ill and still comes to seek medical treatment at night without hesitation.

On Friday, the weather was fine, and the patient Scarlet Mandala came to the door at night, leisurely, to help expel the moisture from the body.

On Saturday, the weather was overcast, and it rained lightly at night. When the patient's blood-colored mandala came to seek medical treatment, his clothes were all soaked through. Lang cared and helped to prepare a change of clothes. The patient became ill and a little crazy. Lang increased the treatment The frequency of the night consumes eight Nanfu batteries.

On Sunday, the weather was fine, and the patient's fruit knife landed at Lang's house last night. The patient came at night without the knife, and Lang handed it over. The patient threw the fruit knife on the ground, angered, and pumped his shares to vent his anger. He was treated overnight. Damaged medical equipment...