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Chapter 321 Murderous!

There is a classic TV series called "Wulin Waizai". There is a very funny character in this TV series, Yan Xiaoliu, who is a detective.

Has murderous intent!

As soon as he heard these three words, Xiao Liu drew his sword when he disagrees, and then he could hear his classic lines: Help me take good care of my seventh uncle!

Zhou Wenbin likes this TV series very much and also likes the role of Yan Xiaoliu. However, Yan Xiaoliu is not the focus here, drawing the sword is not the focus, and the seventh uncle is not the focus, the focus is... murderous aura.

The murderous intent is invisible and intangible, just like luck, but you cannot deny its existence.

Zhou Wenbin once felt murderous intent, and it was a very strong murderous intent. In the bedroom of the hotel business suite, when the cold-blooded gun king Yuan Zihua pointed at him with a pitch-black muzzle, the murderous intent was like a person who had eaten a leek box hiccups at you face to face, and the strong ones could not be ignored even if they wanted to ignore it.

Zhou Wenbin felt the murderous aura again at this time. The murderous aura was even stronger than the murderous aura emitted by the cold-blooded gun king Yuan Zihua.

It was as cold as a knife, making the back of the spine cold, and the hairs all over the body seemed to stand up in an instant!

A strange world, in this world, he can be said to have no one knows except Tang Linlin, so how could anyone exude such a strong murderous aura towards him?

Zhou Wenbin scratched his head, as if a monk was confused.

He subconsciously turned his head back and looked back without any abnormality. Behind him was a mother and son, Xiao Zhengtai, six or seven years old, and was so chubby that he couldn't help but want to pinch his little face. His mother should be less than thirty years old, not very beautiful, a little thin, giving people a feeling of softness and weakness, and at first glance she is a harmless type of humans and animals.

To say that the murderous aura was sent by this mother and son, it was pure nonsense.

But Zhou Wenbin was 100% sure that murderous aura was definitely not his illusion!

etc.

Zhou Wenbin suddenly realized a problem. He is in a ghost body state, which means that except for Tang Linlin, no one can see him at all. Since he can't see him, how could he release murderous aura against him? This is obviously unscientific!

Then there is only one explanation: murderous aura is not directed at him, he is just implicated by innocent people.

He came to such a conclusion but did not make him feel at all.

Who was implicated? There were only three people within one meter of him, the mother and son, and Tang Linlin. The murderous aura was obviously impossible to be directed at the mother and son. So who was targeting him was self-evident - Tang Linlin!

As the mission figure of this mission, Tang Linlin can be said to be a grasshopper tied to a rope, which is definitely a relationship between prosperity and loss.

Targeting Tang Linlin is equivalent to targeting him. After all, if Tang Linlin fails, the mission will fail. If the mission fails, his life will be reduced!

"I want my brother's life? I think you don't know how to write the word "death"!"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Wenbin's eyes. He treated the enemy kindly and cruelly to himself. He naturally understood such a simple truth. Especially here is a different world, and he may still have some concerns on the earth. Here, the constraints of law and morality can be said to have been reduced to the lowest point.

"Brother Zhou, what's wrong?" Tang Linlin looked back at Zhou Wenbin with some curiosity and asked in her heart. Tianran Daimeizi is still very careful, and she noticed Zhou Wenbin's abnormality.

Zhou Wenbin shook his head: "It's nothing, by the way, do you have an enemy?"

"Enemy?" Tang Linlin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook her head, "No, who will make enemies with me?"

Zhou Wenbin nodded. Indeed, such a cute and natural girl, there are basically no shortcomings except for her silly mouth. Who would make enemies with her?

Did you recognize the wrong person?

This idea came to his mind, but he rejected it the next second.

The murderous intent is so strong. If you recognize the wrong person, how funny will the person who exudes murderous intent be? Even Xia Lei's funny fighter can't do such a thing!

Tang Linlin won’t make enemies with anyone, that is, she is also implicated. Who will implicate her? There is only one answer - relatives.

Who did the best friends of the third uncle and the second uncle's colleague of the next neighbor's classmate provoke? How could it be implicated?

Now the only relatives of Tang Linlin are Grandma Tang. Tang’s father and mother Tang have been dead for more than ten years, and the chance of involving Tang Linlin is infinitely close to zero. Therefore, the person involved with Tang Linlin must be Grandma Tang.

The fourth-level pharmacist must not be an unknown person!

Zhou Wenbin only felt that Alexander, a first-level magician and a warrior, was indeed not afraid of him, but if he was the second-level, he would probably have a little difficulty in dealing with it. The third-level...it was probably the rhythm of being beaten.

It is by no means to be self-deprecating, but to have self-knowledge.

The challenges that go above and above in the novel are indeed exciting to watch, and the things that are good to be happy are not bad. But after all, novels are novels, so how easy is to challenge go above and above?

For example, in a boxing competition, the lightweight boxing champion crossed the level to challenge the middleweight boxing champion, but there was only one result, that was a failure!

So what if you are flexible and fast? Hitting someone is like tickling. As long as someone hits you, it will probably be KO.

Zhou Wenbin frowned and thought about countermeasures. Unconsciously, he followed Tang Linlin to a building behind him. Tang Linlin also stopped at this time: "Here, Brother Zhou, this is the Cookers Association."

"That's it?" Zhou Wenbin looked at the building. It had five floors in total and it covers a large area, but... it was a bit too broken, right? The cracks could be clearly seen on the walls, just like dangerous buildings.

Tang Linlin nodded: "Yes, Brother Zhou, let's go in."

"But this is too broken, right?" Zhou Wenbin stepped up and couldn't help but face it. Damn, this dangerous building wouldn't collapse, right?

Tang Linlin explained: "There is nothing to do. The current status of a cooker is very embarrassing. In the past century, many people even suggested removing the profession of a cooker."

"Why is this?" Zhou Wenbin was a little curious.

Tang Linlin sighed softly: "Because it's useless, there has been no senior cooker in hundreds of years. Now the president of the Culinary Association is just an intermediate cooker."

Nothing useful? How is this possible?!

Zhou Wenbin was a little unbelievable. Whether it was alive for food or for living, people had to eat. And a good chef made dishes not only to satisfy the desire of his mouth, but also to the double enjoyment of his body and heart. Not to mention that after the cooking skills reach a certain level, the dishes made will also have special attributes.
Chapter completed!
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