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MTL - Everyone Thinks That the Fake Daughter Has Deep Problems-Chapter 118 picking the moon
The apricot-colored skirt gradually disappeared in the wind and snow all over the sky, just like flowers in spring resisting the last ray of severe cold before the winter recedes, and blooming further away.
Xiaoying's eyes stayed in the direction where Mingjiao disappeared for a long time, and the silver-gray pupils seemed to be wrapped in wind and snow, which was more complicated than before.
It would be a lie to say that Jiao's performance today did not exceed her expectations at all.
But thinking about it carefully, such superb strength is very consistent with the mysterious and unpredictable temperament of his young boss.
After a long time, she turned her gaze back, her crow-feather eyelashes drooping slightly.
There are all kinds of hardships in the world, and each one is different, so there is no need to ask too many questions.
she thinks.
Suddenly, there is a faint shadow covering the line of sight.
No matter how real this kind of space constructed with special props is, it is impossible to waste power on the changes of the sky, so this layer of shadow naturally cannot be dark clouds covering the sun.
Before Xiaoying raised her head again, her fingertips had already touched the silver gun that was gradually forming around her, and with her current strength, she could only fire one more bullet.
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It was as if the trees made of pure black gemstones suddenly shone with light waves, but the light was also black, whether it was flickering or dimming, it was inconspicuous.
Soon, strands of light waves in the trees flew down from the trees and condensed towards the central open space. A black ball of energy light was completely formed.
The light waves around the black ball of light flow violently, flickering non-stop, just like its angry mood.
Since the failure of the last mission, many people in the organization have been dissatisfied with the Hunter, and it certainly cannot be very satisfied with the Hunter.
But at that time, it didn't think Hunter was a waste. Judging from his previous record, he had done very successfully and completed the mission very well.
Occasional mistakes and temporary failures cannot be permanently judged by him.
But now Guangqiu just wants to curse, trash.
It was very glad that it was a member of the restless hunter who besieged the bird alone, so after confirming that the outside plan was implemented step by step smoothly, it immediately returned to this magic weapon.
Then it saw the hunter being beaten like a dead dog by his former hunting target.
Thinking about how amazing and terrifying this little person they hadn't paid much attention to before, Guangqiu couldn't help but wonder whether it was purely an unpredictable variable, or there were other reasons.
But in any case, after this incident is over, the investigation of that person will be rescheduled on the itinerary.
Right now it is still necessary to ensure the smooth progress of the task.
It looked at the girl in the red dress sitting behind the ice-blue water curtain in front of it, and suddenly, like an ink-colored lightning bolt, it swept through the wind and arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye.
Although the hunter is a waste, he did a good thing after all, leaving it a usable pawn.
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"Don't play tricks, you are not an ordinary person, you won't be able to climb at such a short distance." Ming Jiao lightly waved the bright orange cloak, what is the lifelike performance of the hunter lying on the ground panting non-stop? .
The girl with a delicate face has one hand on her hip, and the light gauze is flying. It is definitely a pleasing sight to match the endless snow scene.
But in the eyes of the hunters, this is simply Yaksha whipping the whip, and the slave owner oppressing the slave.
He really wanted to say, do you think the supernatural being is a god? After being stabbed by you and climbing so far, I will die if I don't die.
But this is just a thought, and it is undoubtedly self-inflicted humiliation to say it.
Mingjiao admired the hunter's embarrassment, her red lips curled up, 【Pleasing to the eye, wonderful, my soul, a lover of cool literature, finally has a place to rest. 】
The system agrees, [Yeah, it's so refreshing. Sometimes in my dreams, I can dream that I am catching this guy all over the world. 】
Mingjiao knew that her son used to exaggerate, how could a son dream, it didn't even need to sleep.
However, she understood the system's mood very well, and suddenly an idea popped up in her eyes, [Tong, do you know? After the trip to the barren mountains, Xiaoyu told me about the grievances between her and the hunter, and I vowed to help her catch the hunter. And it must not make life easier for the hunter. 】
The system also understands her mood very well, 【I understand, I understand. 】
Mingjiao added, 【I even thought about how to distribute him before. You see, he has four limbs, which are just enough for the four of us. 】
The system was startled, and then asked tentatively, 【You, the protagonist, sister, Xiaoying, each with one arm and one leg? 】
Mingjiao, [As expected of you, my best friend in life. 】
System, [Congratulations. 】
Mingjiao, 【But now I have a new idea. When I get out of this space, 99% of the time I still have to hand him over to the state. 】
The hunter can't run away with the death penalty, but it's almost meaningless to let him go so easily.
so…
[So you help me take a video, 360 degrees without dead ends, and record his embarrassment for me. After I go out, I will show the little black cat, so that she can breathe a sigh of relief. 】
System, 【Good guy, host, you are such a caring sister. 】
Mingjiao flicked her somewhat messy hair from the fight just now, and said modestly, [Thank you, thank you. 】
As soon as she flicked her hair, she found that the weight on her head was wrong, and one of the two silk flowers with tassels and headbands was missing.
This silk flower was made by the dexterous girl at the front desk for their friends who are good at playing. Everyone has a unique copy with different patterns. If you lose it, it will be a waste of friends.
Mingjiao turned around and looked carefully at the way she came, but she didn't see her silk flower. After thinking about it, she thought that she must have dropped it while fighting with the hunter.
It would be easier to find that way.
She secretly kept this matter in her heart, and went back after reuniting with Tang Xiaoyu, taking her with her and the flowers.
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The hunter supported his sore arms, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and tried his best to crawl forward a few steps, and fell down again amidst the uncontrollable pain in his chest.
The apricot-colored skirt in front of her eyes rippled slightly, and in the blink of an eye Ming Jiao was already squatting in front of him.
The hunter exhausted all his strength to not fall backwards, preserving his final dignity and face as a perverted killer.
Mingjiao said with a smile, "How about we discuss something, you tell me your overall plan, and I will allow you to stand up and walk."
The hunter saw that she still had a pure and innocent smile, and for the first time in his life felt a sense of defeat, and said, "You are really the scariest woman I have ever seen."
No, the word "female" should be removed, the person in front of him, regardless of gender, is the scariest person he has ever seen.
Ming Jiao wasn't angry at all, she just stood up slowly and stepped on top of his head.
The hunter heard a clear voice from above in the icy suffocation, "You are wrong, I can't keep up with you in terms of horror and perversion. It's just that you have never fallen into the prey, even if you are a Killers are trained by your organization and they don't treat you like a lamb to the slaughter."
Her voice also seemed to be soaked in the ice and snow all over the sky, revealing a shuddering coldness.
"So when you fall into my hands, you become a prey without personality, and you think I'm terrible. But the truth is that what I give you is not worth the extremes of the victims you tortured and killed one."
Before the hunter lost his sight, he was lifted up again by a strong force, and the wound, which was barely stopped bleeding by the supernatural energy, began to crack again, and he gasped for breath in an unprecedented embarrassment.
Mingjiao became a little impatient, "Because you and I have wasted too much time, so what you say next, you'd better keep me in a good mood."
The hunter tried his best to breathe calmly, he didn't dare to lie on the ground for too long, and sat up again covering his wound.
Mingjiao saw on his face, which was still half covered by a mask, the familiar fear of the villains who prey on the jungle and are domesticated when they encounter even worse ones.
This doesn't mean absolute surrender, but at least in the short term he doesn't dare to play tricks anymore.
"Tell me, tell me what plan you have prepared to deal with Asuka this time?"
"us…"
How should I say it?
The Hunters and their plans, compared to the previous one with many routines and overlapping chess games, this time is quite simple and rough.
First of all, they chose one of Xiaoying and her as the bait to lure Asuka into the game.
And this game is also very simple, it is to lead the people of Asuka into this space called magic weapon, and trap them here.
There is no need for too many complicated operations at all, as long as they enter this space, the power will be lost without knowing it, and by the time they realize it, it is already fish on the chopping board.
As for the arrangement outside, it is actually very simple. Their organization was inextricably linked with the high-level monsters at the beginning, and later hooked up with the middle-level monsters as seen by the system.
So in order to prevent the official supernatural association and other private organizations from rescuing Asuka, and their purpose this time is not only to destroy Asuka, but also to completely get rid of the tracking of all parties.
So enough people were arranged outside, and in areas where space cracks frequently appeared, the cracks were artificially torn, enlarged, and more monsters came in.
And whether it is these people or the low-level monsters that were put in, they are all victims of this plan.
And there will be some victims who will be pushed out later, as the only remnants of the organization.
In short, Hunters and their plan to destroy Asuka this time is already a secondary purpose, and the most important purpose is to create the illusion of their own organization's destruction.
However, although the plan sounds simple and crude, it does not mean that it is not easy to use.
Mingjiao now feels a little worried for people both inside and outside.
Especially the outsiders, if most of the insiders focus their attention on those who entered the magic tool space, without any precautions, they will face the situation of monster invasions in multiple space cracks, and chaos will definitely be unavoidable .
Not to mention that it is still a holiday period, and the huge flow of people will add more uncontrollable factors to things.
And those of them inside the magic tool space, except for a person like her who is not a supernatural person and wears a plug-in, can immediately perceive the danger of this space, knowing that this space will absorb other people's energy silently.
Others may not be so keen, and even if they are aware of it, can they really have countermeasures?
These are hard to say.
Mingjiao put aside the last few moments of ease and casualness caused by teasing the hunter, she decided to speed up, and must find Tang Xiaoyu earlier.
The system is also very powerful, and almost the entire space has been searched, [Host, I have locked the location of the protagonist, and you are heading in the right direction. 】
Ming Jiao hummed and glanced down at the hunter, "Stand up."
Now that it is decided to speed up, the hunter can no longer waste time by crawling on the ground.
The hunter felt relieved, being tortured so much and walking normally with injuries turned out to be a luxury and a happy thing for him.
But he obviously relaxed early, because soon, a cloak as thin as a cicada's wing was wrapped around his neck.
Mingjiao faced the hunter's gaze of anger and humiliation, and said in a leisurely tone, "Let's go."
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