Strategy to Capture Men: 32.032
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The white light drowned everything, and Han Yanyan closed her eyes. When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar pure white space again.
Qiao Wenxing, Qiao Chengyu, the rich dads, the well-dressed guests of high society...all disappeared. When a world ends, those people end with the world like a bubble. It's like sand flowing away between your fingers, you can't catch it.
Leo calls this world "Quick Travel World".
Han Yanyan stood there quietly, clenching her hands into fists.
"Oh, I really didn't make a mistake. I solved this world so quickly. How about it, it's easy for you." Leo's unpleasant electronic synthesized voice sounded like he was very happy.
What makes this guy happy?
"Okay, okay, your values are very stable now, let's start the next world quickly." He said.
That’s it.
"I specially picked a simple one for you, just to let you relax. This world is very well done, and the one at the end of the world is actually pretty good too. Don't be so tense, you are very talented..."
"Leo, what can you get?" Han Yanyan asked abruptly.
"Huh?" Leo's rambling stopped abruptly, as if his brain was stuck for a moment.
Han Yanyan is a person who makes a living by writing stories. Her brain has a strong sense of association and imagery. Leo was stuck for a moment, and she could vividly picture in her mind the image of a person hiding behind the monitor and microphone in a dark room with his mouth open, his brain short-circuited for a moment.
What a **** joy.
It's a pity that I can't laugh.
"I solved the mission goal in 'Quick World', what can you get?" Han Yanyan asked.
After a few seconds, Leo said in a very bad tone: "You don't need to worry about this."
"I am treated as a laborer by you. I should at least figure out my salary, bonuses and benefits." Han Yanyan said, "Even if I don't have these, at least, I want to know when can I leave here?"
"Leave?" Leo couldn't help but mock, "Why are you talking to me about this? I'm telling you, don't even think about it. Okay, you've had enough rest, get down to work."
Leo's voice suddenly lost emotion and said coldly: "Mark."
Leo has been using this voice to disguise himself as something like "The System" from the beginning. After some testing, it was not difficult for Han Yanyan to guess that this "mark" was probably a command issued by something like a computer system, so it was so cold and emotionless.
The corner of Han Yanyan's mouth evoked a sneer.
After that "mark", there was another familiar sense of trance, as if something had been forgotten, a section was missing. But Han Yanyan was not confused or confused. Because she already had an idea before she was marked.
"What are the mission requirements this time?" she asked.
At first, Leo said that he wanted the target of the strategy to fall in love with her, but in the end of the world, she was made a scapegoat by Ding Yaola, and he instead said that she did a good job. In the last world, the mission requirements changed to make Qiao Wenxing regret it. While straightforward and easy to accomplish, unity is lost. After all, the "quick travel" that Han Yanyan knew had a clear and unified purpose.
That's why she raised this question.
"emmmmm......"
This time, it was Leo who hesitated. He hesitated for a while and said: "Well, let's do what we did to Ding Yao. You did a good job that time."
"But Ding Yao, I failed." Han Yanyan stayed in the previous world for two years. When she mentioned Ding Yao, she had calmed down and did not deny her failure, "He did not fall in love with me."
"This...it's hard to say." Leo said. There was a kind of eagerness and itch in his tone that he wanted to gossip, but he seemed to be a little timid. In the end, he could only say this simple sentence, vague and ambiguous.
Han Yanyan's originally peaceful heart felt like it had been severely tugged.
It’s not that she still loves Ding Yao. She has been with Qiao Chengyu for two years. She has been pampered, loved, trusted, relied on, and respected. She is not that mean and still misses Ding Yao.
It’s just that I can’t breathe out, and it’s hard to calm down after all.
"Okay, okay, let's get to work!"
Leo switched to the real system, and the electronic voice said coldly: "World generation."
Han Yanyan raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth and entered the next world.
When she opened her eyes, she was in a small room. She was holding a bottle of red wine in her hand and a small cart in front of her. When he looked down, he was wearing a white shirt, a black vest and a matching skirt. The skirt is tight and narrow, hugging the hips and waist, and the white shirt has a bow tie hanging on the collar - a very standard waiter look.
"Yanyan, Yanyan, are you ready?" the invisible headset hidden in the ear sounded.
Pre-given information is activated.
The "Han Yanyan" of this world turns out to be a policeman who sneaked into this club and pretended to be a waiter undercover. Now, she has to push the dining cart to room 812 to deliver wine to the guests there. The guest in that room was, not surprisingly, her target in this world, Yao Chen, the boss of the underground world in K City.
This boss straddles both black and white lines. He has both legitimate businesses and shady industries such as drug trafficking, **** and gambling. These underground industries are the bulk of his income, and the bigger role of his business on the surface is to launder money for these black industries.
Han Yanyan browsed through all the pre-given information and could clearly define Yao Chen.
Bad guy.
Yes, a bad guy.
No matter what past he has, what difficulties he has, how tender and loving he is to his family/wife and children, how loyal he is to his friends, what he does alone is enough to send him to the eighteenth level of hell.
The strategy target is such a character, it’s awesome!
Han Yanyan was in a happy mood, lowered her head slightly, and said to the bug hidden in her collar: "I'll go over now."
She curled her lips, hummed a tune, swayed her slim waist, pushed the dining cart out of the preparation room, and went to room 812. She was in a great mood at this time. When she saw the two bodyguards standing at the door of the room, she gave the more handsome one a wink.
Han Yanyan inherited this skill from "Miss Han".
Although the two bodyguards were dressed neatly in black suits, they were obviously not gentlemen. Let Han Yanyan hook up and open the door of the private room for her with ambiguous eyes.
As soon as the door opened, Han Yanyan stopped humming and flirting, put on a professional smile, and pushed the dining cart in.
The light in the private room was dim, but there was no sensual scene. There were about ten men in total, but not a single woman. These men were clearly distinguishable and clearly belonged to two groups. Some of them were standing and their bodies were very tense. There were also some people who were sitting, pretending to be relaxed and casual, but in fact they were staring at each other with sharp eyes.
The only two people who are truly relaxed and casual are Yao Chen and his transaction partner. The other person was a man with dark skin and three-dimensional facial features, who looked like a foreigner. Because the contrast was so clear, Han Yanyan knew that he was Yao Chen without even looking at the other person.
In fact, she knew he was her target as soon as she walked into the room. This is another man whose aura is so strong that no one can ignore him. When Han Yanyan walked in with the cart, he raised his head and glanced at her, which was like a blade cutting across his back, making people feel chilled.
Han Yanyan was honest and responsible, her eyes slightly lowered and she didn't even look at Yao Chen. She stopped the car, professionally took out the red wine from the ice bucket, opened the napkin next to her, and with a smile, picked up the gun as naturally as she picked up a corkscrew.
I raised my hand and shot Yao Chen.
Ah, the character of a complete bad guy is so delightful!
No psychological burden at all. Unlike Qiao Chengyu, who knew that he would be let down sooner or later, racing against the world's time every second, fighting for the day and night.
Killing Yao Chen, Han Yanyan kept smiling.
Killing is not difficult, as long as you have experienced it in the apocalypse. At this time, Han Yanyan had the decisiveness to kill that she had practiced in the apocalypse, and she also had the superb marksmanship of the "Female Policewoman Han Yanyan" in this world. The bullet she shot went straight to the center of Yao Chen's eyebrows. It was a sure-kill shot.
No one can react. Time in the private room seemed to have stopped, falling into the "bullet time" of a stunt movie.
Han Yanyan watched the bullet fly out of the gun barrel, slowly tearing the air, pulling up the airflow, and rushed towards Yao Chen's eyebrows. All the people were frozen and became the background to set off this "bullet time".
Han Yanyan's mood became very happy as the bullet flew out of the gun barrel and cut through the airflow.
Thrown into this "fast time travel world", she can't do anything. Forced to separate from Qiao Chengyu, she could do nothing.
Now, she finally takes action and can take the initiative to do something to resist Leo, a big pervert! This can't help but make people happy!
Han Yanyan's eyes followed the bullet and turned to Yao Chen. She hadn't had time to take a closer look at this person's appearance, and she had no interest in doing so. Her eyes slid directly from the muzzle of the gun to Yao Chen's eyebrows, where the bullet was expected to hit. With such a close range shooting, Yao Chen's head might explode.
Well, if not the whole thing, at least half of it will explode. A real gunshot wound is not just a small **** hole like in the movie. A gunshot wound in reality is much more terrifying.
The more this happens, the happier Han Yanyan is.
In this happy mood, she saw Yao Chen raising his eyelids.
In the "bullet time" where everyone was stagnant, Yao Chen, the target of the attack, raised his eyes. His eyes first fell on the whizzing bullet. The bullet seemed to have touched an invisible barrier. The air in front could no longer be torn apart. Instead, it was like a soft but tough shield, covering the bullet. It can't advance another half minute!
Han Yanyan's breathing was stagnant.
At this time, Yao Chen continued to raise his eyes, past the bullet, and looked at Han Yanyan.