Chapter 216 Care

It was Li Ang who barely arrived at the critical moment.

He asked Tang Rannuo to wait downstairs, and the two communicated through the walkie-talkie.

I was wearing an ordinary black jacket, wearing sunglasses, and carrying a bulging yellow opaque plastic bag.

Like an ordinary takeaway boy, he stood in the corridor and looked into the floor.

He used the hallucinogenic function of the cat's eye to temporarily control the violent programmer, making him look like he was suddenly stunned.

"Fuck!"

After seeing the scene on the floor, Li Ang was shocked, and walked forward in three steps at a time, while passing through the crowd, he shouted at Chen Furuo who was standing there in a daze: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't take the stapler device!"

He grabbed the stapler from Chen Furuo's hand, shook it in his hand, and put it in his pocket without any hassle.

The obese executive who was lying on the ground in shock was still panting in shock. Seeing Li Ang coming over, he showed a reluctant smile of gratitude on his face, "Brother, do me a favor, help me up..."

bass--

Li Ang took out a shiny fruit knife from the jacket, stuffed it into the dazed Chen Furuo's hand, and patted him on the shoulder, "The stapler is less powerful, this one is more powerful."

Fuck! Here comes another lunatic!

The executive cursed in his heart, and struggled to get up from the ground, but Li Ang stepped on his chest and couldn't move.

Li Ang looked at the executive seriously and said: "Brother, I see that your face is full of flesh, your limbs are puffy and bloated, and your tongue is blue, which are clearly signs of anger, high blood lipids, and congested blood vessels.

There is a possibility of a blood vessel bursting and cardiac arrest at any time. So, you'd better lie here and not move. "

After all, he ignored the fat executive's struggle, and stabbed the executive's neck into the floor, with the sharp blade slanted against the executive's carotid artery.

bass--

Li Ang took out several fruit knives from the inside pocket of his coat, and stuck them on the floor around the executive's body. As long as he dared to move, he would be severely cut by the blades in minutes.

While stabbing the knife, he said with a smile on his face: "Brother, I am doing this for your own good, and this is to exercise your tenacity."

The executive felt the coolness of the blade from the neck, top of the head, and underarms, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead. He couldn't turn his head, so he could only look at the subordinates for help from the corner of his eye.

Several employees came back to their senses, stepped back, and took out their mobile phones from their pockets at the same time, trying to ask the authorities for help.

Before they had gone far, Li Ang picked up a knife on the ground and threw it casually,

The flying knife spun forward, brushed against the ear of an employee who had just raised his phone, and landed on the wall with a "boom".

"Don't call for help."

Li Ang smiled and said, "I am very accurate in throwing knives."

Now, no one dared to move any more, they could only stand there stupidly.

The fat executive lying on the ground almost cried out, "You... who are you?"

"Me? You don't even know my identity?"

Li Ang smiled and said: "I'm in North America, just got off the aircraft carrier. I don't have much wealth, and I spend money like water. I graduated from Massachusetts, and I'm good-looking. Yushu faces the wind, 1.85 meters. I work in the White House, and I know the past. I just got engaged, and the princess of Europe. He has a childlike face , Immortal style. I have nothing to do, play Zhihu. There are too many acquaintances, so I hide."

The executive froze for a moment, his fat face was full of confusion, "...what?"

"You don't understand?" Li Ang frowned, and said impatiently, "I'm your brother Hu."

Facing this takeaway boy who might be a little out of order, the executives didn't dare to make any threats, and could only barely squeeze out a flattering expression, "Brother Hu, you are my own brother, what do you want? I Satisfy you as much as possible, money can also..."

"shut up!"

Li Ang's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted, "Stop insulting me with your stinky money."

The executive was even more confused, "You, you don't want money, so what do you want?"

Li Ang said sadly: "Could it be that in your eyes, there is only money left in the world?

I just don't understand why such vulgar and inconsistent words are widely circulated, and some people even take pride in such distorted values.

I don't know who these people are, and I don't want to know who these people are. I just hope everyone can calm down and build a harmonious and friendly city together.

Guard our best Yin City.

Yin City upup. "

Li Ang's tone was heartbroken, but the corners of his mouth were smiling,

However, the executive couldn't laugh at all. He wanted to cry but had no tears, and the tears rolled in his stomach, "Brother Hu, please spare me. I have seniors and juniors and young ones."

"Hey, don't always have the old and the young."

Li Ang waved his hand, and said kindly to the executive: "Everyone is mortal, your wife, I will support her by myself, so don't worry about it."

"..."

This time the executive was really about to cry, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, "Brother, please let me go."

"Why let you go, didn't you just say that you want to invite brother Dao, and abolish this dear brother?"

Li Ang rubbed his chin and said, "It's too easy for a boss like you who is worth hundreds of millions to get a Shengdou Xiaomin."

The executive hurriedly shouted: "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. How could I hurt him?

Everyone works in the same company. I am in charge of management and coordination, and he is in charge of writing programs. There are different divisions of labor and equal personalities.

We are all good brothers. "

"Shut up, don't insult the word brother."

Li Ang said angrily: "Can you respect men? Hearing your words, I trembled with anger. I'm sweating all over my body on a hot day, and my hands and feet are cold. Can this society be better? How do boys live to be satisfied? Eyes are not good. The land is full of oppression against men, when will men really stand up?"

Li Ang's angry expression didn't seem to be fake, the executive couldn't help but get stuck, he didn't know how to answer, he whispered after a long time: "He scolded me first..."

"narrow!"

Li Ang reprimanded: "Why do you only see splinters in other people's eyes, but don't think there are beams in your own eyes? If you don't provoke him, can he come and scold you?

A slap can't make a sound. "

After finishing speaking, Li Ang grabbed the executive's neck with one hand, stretched out the other palm and slapped the executive's face back and forth several times, and the crisp slaps resounded throughout the floor.

"Well, it seems that a slap can be made loudly."

Li Ang glanced at the executive whose cheeks were red and swollen from the beating and his nose was bleeding wildly, and sighed, "Let me know what the power of the working people is, and see if you dare to exploit the employees while talking high-soundingly.

In the future, you have to take good care of yourself, remember to drink on time, add a few cephalosporins to the wine,

If you feel uncomfortable, smoke more, remember to stay up late every day, and only wear short sleeves and sandals when it is cold.

Don’t forget to visit Weibo when crossing the road.

Remember to eat more supper, don't eat breakfast,

If you are sick, you can take any medicine as soon as possible. Ten packs of cigarettes a day are indispensable.

Do you understand? "

The executive's face was swollen, his jaw was dislocated, several teeth were knocked out, his consciousness was completely blurred, and he couldn't speak anything.

According to this kind of injury, in the days to come, he might only have his eyes crooked and his mouth slanted, relying on drinking liquid food to maintain his life.

Li Ang nodded in satisfaction, picked up the knife from the floor around the executive's body, and easily touched the hallucination control over Chen Furuo.

After the control was released, Chen Furuo, who had been stunned in place just now, blinked his eyes, and the red bloodshot eyes faded a little, but his brain was still a little muddled.

"What's wrong with me?"

He staggered back a few steps, and the fruit knife in his hand fell, just in time for Li Ang to catch it.

"Kidney deficiency, always after overwork."

Li Ang put the fruit knife inside the jacket, patted Chen Furuo's shoulder, and controlled him with illusion again, then turned his head and nodded to those stupid employees, "You can call now."

A group of employees were still afraid to move. Li Ang walked through the crowd, reached out and pulled out the fruit knife nailed to the wall, put it inside the jacket, and took the elevator downstairs with Chen Furuo, who had a dull face.

Downstairs, seeing him walking down with an ordinary person, Tang Rannuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his brows frowned, "Is it solved?"

"That's right."

Li Ang said casually: "However, I haven't heard the system notification that the task is completed.

This may be because the goal of the second phase of the mission is to prevent murder cases - I estimate that the programmer must completely lose the ability to commit murder before the mission can be considered complete.

This is not to say that the programmer must be beaten to paralysis.

As long as it is bound with chains and thrown into a corner of the city where no one cares about it, until the curse is completely eliminated, it should be considered complete.

By the way, where is your friend who is proficient in the occult and is said to be able to lift curses? "

Tang Rannuo said without hesitation: "He's out of town, so he can't make it."

This is of course a lie,

In fact, her best friend, Maomei, was rushing here against time, and was about to rush to Tang Rannuo's side for support before the task was completed.

After the task is completed, the shielding effect of friendly army damage will disappear...

Li Ang nodded, but he didn't tell the other party that his cat's eye special effect also has the ability to create hallucinations and carry out mental attacks.

He has been using illusion to control Chen Furuo, which can continuously weaken the influence of the curse.

The two walked a certain distance with Chen Furuo who was in a sluggish state, and entered a certain dark alley.

Suddenly, Tang Rannuo's face changed suddenly. He looked at a figure wearing a hoodie on the opposite street. He took out a full set of knuckles from the void with both hands, put them on in an instant, and entered the combat state directly.

The model's title skill is called [All Eyes], and its special effect is that whenever someone looks at her, she can passively distinguish the emotional meaning contained in these gazes.

This skill can not only predict the opponent's attack direction to a certain extent in life and death fights,

In normal times, it is also possible to detect those hidden enemies who are hostile.

Tang Rannuo looked at the hooded figure on the opposite side of the street, put his whole body on guard, and hurriedly shouted: "He is a player!"

The person who came was not her sister Mao's best friend.

Needless to say, Li Ang, who also sensed the abnormality, directly activated the cat's eye special effect, and tried his best to release high-intensity illusions towards the opponent,

At the same time, the special effect of [Phase Boots] is activated, and the whole person sinks to the ground, and is dragged down by Miss Chai, and advances rapidly under the surface.

Crossing the entire street at high speed, rushed to the unidentified player, reached out and grabbed his ankle, and dragged him into the dark alley with no one on the opposite street.

Li Ang's illusion skills can only last less than half a second for this player,

But when the other party regained his sanity again, he found that his wrists and ankles were all broken, and he was lying on the ground, with the tip of the three-edged bone spear hitting his back.

Li Ang created illusions in front of and behind this unmonitored alley, shielding the sight of pedestrians on the street,

Said to the mysterious player coldly: "Don't move."

The man in the hood didn't dare to move, so he could only let Li Ang lean down and pull off his hat, sunglasses and mask.

It was a youthful face that Li Ang was vaguely familiar with. His left eye socket was not an ordinary eyeball, but a mechanical electronic eye that kept shaking and shaking.

This is the teammate I matched with at Ibaraki Middle School...

black horse?