Goethe’s game is almost a nightmare.
And now?
With the change of his strength, the difficulty of the present situation is medium at most.
After all, it is an identity.
Goethe had too many similar experiences.
And it’s ready in front of you
How can a group of kidnappers not prepare a new identity?
If only he borrowed it!
……
Zhuota, 21 Chuck Street, is waiting patiently to come back.
He consider himself a very patient hunter.
But I don’t know what, but I always feel jumpy today.
"Is it because I intend to finish this retirement?"
Zhuota eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Kidnapping Andy Nan is his last business.
After that, he will kill the ticket
Then …
Kill three hands and fly away with the ransom to live a retirement life.
It’s not that you don’t believe in three hands
It’s a ransom. It’s better for one person to take it than for four people, right?
"It’s the easiest thing to join that guy-Tucker doesn’t like the other person to have a little more contradiction. That guy will definitely be killed by Tucker, and Syl is a sentimental guy who will definitely be dissatisfied with Tucker. I’ll ask for ransom to provoke the contradiction between Syl and Tucker, so that two people can kill each other, and finally I can reap the benefits!"
Zhuota pondered her plan.
Simple but effective
He hate that extremely complicated plan.
Because there are too many uncertainties.
On the contrary, this simple exercise is very big.
Of course, it is necessary to find out more in advance and collect information.
This is a good habit!
There are no disadvantages except that each cycle will be longer.
Especially Ann, Zhuota likes it even more.
Otherwise, with the four of them, how could it be possible to kill the’ sword bearer’?
Jota couldn’t help smiling at the thought of the four fools who regarded him as their friends.
Very proud!
"It’s a pity …"
"This is the last time."
"There will be no more Zhuota."
"I should spend the rest of my life in a new identity in the warm seaside of the south?"
Zhuota sighed at first, but then she looked forward to her new identity and life.
Involuntarily, Zhuota leaned his body against the sofa, and his fantasy of future life completely relaxed his vigilance against the other party’s roots. He didn’t find a pair of hands sticking out from the shadow behind him.