Chapter 53 [cold-blooded animals]
A new week, a new beginning, a new book list for the last week, Xiaozhu urgently asked for recommendation votes~~
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"Since that's the case, why kill someone to silence him so quickly?"
Liao Jinyan calmed down her excitement and said calmly: "I want to understand this matter myself."
"Oh!" Lin Shaoqiu sighed lightly, "So, you still don't want me to know who the person behind you is. Do you think I can use extraordinary means to deal with others? I am kind and merciful to you, and I dare not kill you?"
"I..." Liao Jinyan bit her lips tightly, and she had nothing to say for a moment. "Although they and I belong to the same place, we really didn't know each other before. I don't know why I sent me to find you and I have to send others to come. I don't know if I have doubts about me, so I want to figure out this matter myself. Some things I don't want to hide from you, so you shouldn't know better."
At one moment, the cold and beautiful British and American captivating, and at the other moment, the resentment and gratitude are pitying. Looking at this beautiful person, Lin Shaoqiu, a guy who knows how to be pity for the beauty, can't help but feel that he can't do it. He can't help but sigh that women are really a disaster, especially the best among beauties, which is even more troublesome when they are on the run. But if they don't have the nourishment of these top beauties around them, what's the point of living a plain life?
"I'm tired, you go first, let's talk about the perfect curtain call later." Lin Shaoqiu waved his hand and gave the order to expel guests. He took a look at the faint eyes that could easily be hooked away by human souls, and his mind became even more chaotic.
Liao Jinyan gently bit her lip: "You...how did you know that I have tattoos on my chest?"
Lin Shaoqiu smiled and said, "When you were so tired that day that I didn't have the strength, didn't I take off... Unlock your clothes to make you breathe slowly? I'm not blind. I can't see such a obvious tattoo?"
Liao Jinyan seemed to be angry and said, "You are just paying attention to these things, bad people."
Isn’t it just that my tattoo is tattooed on my chest, even if I’m tattooed elsewhere, I won’t ignore it. What kind of bad guy is this? Is this woman so pure?
Lin Shaoqiu smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't leave, hurry up and help me clean up these corpses, and I'm still stunned there?"
Liao Jinyan said aggrievedly: "I just said I would clean up the aftermath for you, but you don't want it."
"How did you clean up? Is it burned? Or did it carry it to the wilderness and buried it?"
“Everything is OK.”
"No," Lin Shaoqiu shook his head helplessly, "Is this how you professional killers deal with the aftermath?"
Liao Jinyan frowned and suddenly said coldly again: "I will kill anyone I want to kill. Why do I have to deal with it after I kill it? If I weren't afraid that you would be in trouble, I wouldn't bother with this."
Lin Shaoqiu thought about it, no killer dragged the body to burn it after killing the person. Professional killers did not need to cover up the truth, so they didn't say anything. They took out a large bottle of pure white liquid from a secret drawer on the laboratory bench, walked to a corpse, unscrewed the bottle cap and turned it down on the body.
"Si...si..."
A strong and pungent blue smoke suddenly appeared on the corpse. The stormy smoke quickly covered the corpse, and the sizzling sounds came one after another. When the unpleasant smoke dissipated, the originally huge corpse was left with only a few piles of tiny bone-like powder, and the flesh had corroded and evaporated, and it seemed like the corpse had been cremated at high temperature in a very short time.
Liao Jinyan opened her cherry lips slightly, and her pair of frightened eyes stared at Lin Shaoqiu. After a while, she reacted and said, "Is this... this the perfect curtain call?"
Lin Shaoqiu continued his work and shook his head and said, "This is just a chemical means to deal with animal corpses. If it is just like this, how can it have the value of its existence?"
"What's this?" Liao Jinyan asked curiously.
"The scientific name of this kind is too complicated. You can't remember it. Let's call it corpse-transforming water. If you like it, I'll give you a few bottles to play with." Lin Shaoqiu said generously.
Seeing Liao Jinyan nodding with anticipation, Lin Shaoqiu was really amused and crying. Other girls like clothes and bags and dress up themselves. However, this woman is interested in these things that most women are afraid of when they see them. I don’t know if it should be said that she is cold-blooded or something. In short, Lin Shaoqiu felt that it was no wonder that this girl was trained to become a super killer since she was a child. She really has the potential in this area. She is really a little witch.
"Then I heard that the power of a perfect curtain call turns people into ashes? What's the difference between it and this corpse-turning water?" Liao Jinyan seemed to be very concerned about this issue.
"The water of corpse-transforming water corrodes and evaporates the flesh of the corpse, leaving only calcified like bones, and must be used on dead bodies. If used directly on living bodies, the taste is not much better than a thousand arrows piercing the heart," Lin Shaoqiu explained patiently, "And the perfect curtain call is a chemical weapon that is directly used on living bodies, powerful but absolutely humane. It is colorless, odorless, transparent and pure, and can make the living body return to its original state in a painless, peaceful and comfortable natural state, and return to the most basic material composition of the human body, water, protein and organic compounds, there is a big difference between these two."
A cold light suddenly appeared in Liao Jinyan's eyes: "Weapons are used in war. Since it is war, it is inevitable to bleed and sacrifice. Moreover, the purest purpose of war is to hit the other party hard and make one's own profits? Since that is the case, why treat the enemy kindly and torture the enemy the more painful it is, the worse it is, isn't it better?"
Lin Shaoqiu always felt that Liao Jinyan had an indescribable evil smell. This innate smell may be caused by her being in a cruel world of killing since she was a child. She looked at her with some sympathy and smiled: "You are wrong. The purest purpose of war is to make your own profits. Under the premise that you can get benefits, there is no need to torture the other party cruelly. Otherwise, no matter how powerful a biological and chemical weapon is, it will not be as good as a nuclear weapon. If this is the case, as long as there is a war, it will be over. If you are going to make a battle, you will be able to throw an atomic bomb directly at the other party. You will create a throw yourself. If you don't make it, why bother so much? But cold-blooded animals like you are born cruel, do have fun to torture others..."
"You are the cold-blooded animal born cruel!"
Liao Jinyan was very unhappy when she heard Lin Shaoqiu describe herself like this. She snatched the red, blue and white woven bags that Lin Shaoqiu used to pack up the bone calcifications of six bodies, and quickly left with her back.
He came and went without a trace again. This woman was almost dawn and was carrying a bag of her so-called dead ashes on the street. This was not a manifestation of cruelty and cold blood. If someone else was as bold as her, Lin Shaoqiu thought with laughter and cry.
Chapter completed!