Chapter 455

"Brother, this is a romance drama, not a police and gangster film." Ding Yi said, "Are you going to the wrong crew? Put the gun down and speak slowly if you have something to say..."

Xue Baochai almost screamed when he saw someone pointing a gun at Ding Yi and himself, but just as she was about to scream, he heard Ding Yi's lines. After thinking about it, he felt that there was some truth. This book is a life drama with emotions as the main line, which is very humanistic and not based on fighting and killing. In order to sell, in this case, how could the author suddenly arrange a man to point a gun at them? Perhaps Ding Yi's judgment was right. The person who came was not arranged by the author, but accidentally took the wrong crew and made a misunderstanding. Thinking of this, Xue Baochai was a little relieved, so he stopped her screaming behavior.

"I don't care if you are a romance film or a gangster film?" The person came arrogantly said, "You are from the crew of Ding Yi, right? Then I'm right. What kind of film is this? Is it none of my business? As an extra, I just finished my own role conscientiously. My main task now is to point a gun at you and wait for you to say your lines.

"..." Ding Yi and Xue Baochai looked at each other in con's eyes. Hearing what people said, it seemed that they didn't go wrong with the crew. He pointed a gun at them on this trip. What is his purpose?

Facing the black muzzle, Ding Yiqiang calmed down and asked, "Do you know us? Did you find the wrong person?

The man shook his head and said, "That's right, you are Ding Yi, right?" He pointed his gun at Xue Baochai again and continued, "Is she Xue Baochai? I just came to see you on a special trip."

"Ding Yi? Who is Ding Yi?" Ding Yi pretended to be confused and said, "You got the wrong person. I'm not Ding Yi. My name is Jia Baoyu, and she is not Xue Baochai, but her name can also have something to do with Xue Baochai - her name is Lin Daiyu, and we have nothing to do with the person you are looking for. However, I know Ding Yi and Xue Baochai. They just went shopping in the department store. If you leave immediately, go out and turn right and catch up at a speed of 20 km/h. Maybe you can stop them at the gate of the mall.

Seeing that he was talking about something, he couldn't help but be stunned. He really thought that he had recognized the wrong person. He turned around and wanted to go out to catch up. After a pause, he realized that he knew that he was almost fooled and said viciously, "Don't play with me. You are Ding Yi. She is Xue Baochai. I've been with you for so many days. How come I don't even know you? You want to lie to me. That's an insult to my professionalism. You can insult me, but you can't insult my professionalism. Be honest!"

"Your major is..." Ding Yi asked.

"Professional killer." The man said coldly.

Ding Yi and Xue Baochai couldn't help shaking.

Professional killer, as the name implies, his profession is to kill, and killing is his only job, so when he hear this chilling noun, Ding Yi and Xue Baochai can't help shaking. This noun is too shocking.

People who take killing as their profession are called professional killers, people who take beating people as their profession are called professional hitters, people who take trading as their profession, people who take writing as their profession, people who write as their profession, and people who take thieves as their profession are called professional thieves.

Among the above terms, the professional killer is the most daunting, shocking and professional.

Professional killers either don't take action, or they have to kill people, just like a treasure knife does not scabbard, but they have to drink blood as soon as they come out of the sheath. Such a person can be called a professional killer. If a person who claims to be a professional killer but does not kill after taking action, it can only be a professional scareer, not a professional killer.

Looking at this person, although he is dressed strangely, he has an indescribable demeanor when he claims to be a professional killer. With his demeanor, he does not look like a professional scare, but really looks like a real professional killer.

"Professional killer?" Ding Yi said, "I've heard of it, I've heard of it. Excuse me, is the purpose of your trip here to deliver letters?

"Please don't insult my profession." The professional killer said, "The professional killer, of course, is here to kill people. It is not a professional killer who comes to deliver the letter, but a professional postman."

"It's wrong to kill people." Ding Yi laughed and said, "Killing is a high-risk and low-benefit economic activity, and it violates the laws and public order and good customs of the country. If your parents know about it, they will definitely criticize you. I think you are so capable..."

Ding Yi looked at his face and carefully considered his lines. He wanted to find out some of his advantages and praise them to eliminate the murderous spirit in his heart. So he said, "Look at your dazzling eyes..." He saw the small squinting eyes of the people who came, and his heart was disgusted, but he still said without conscience: "Look at your straight bridge of your nose... "He saw the collapsed bridge of the man's nose facing the sky, and there was a strong ** in his stomach, but he finally resisted and said, "And your red lips and white lips..." Wherever he looked, he saw the man's fat lips, revealing his jagged teeth, and he could actually see overnight dishes in his teeth. Ye, Ding Yi couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "You'd better kill me!" He squatted down and vomited wildly.

But when he saw someone coming, he couldn't stand it. Like Ding Yi, he squatted on the ground, overturned the river and vomited.

The two started work at the same time and finished at the same time. After vomiting for five or six minutes, they finally stopped and finished the work.

Ding Yi gasped for half of the weather, and then it was better. He said, "I just vomited because I praised you against my conscience. I really couldn't stand it in my stomach, so I vomited, but what's the reason why you vomited?"

The person adjusted his breath and said, "In my life, I have never heard such numb words. The more I listen to it, the more goose bumps I get. The more I listen to it, the more my hair is. At the end, I really can't stand it, so I vomit."

Only then did Ding Yi know how numb his words were, and even the object he was praised was disgusting. It seemed that these lines were really disgusting. In order not to make the person impulsive, he actually said such words that turned black and white upside down. It was really outrageous that he humiliated himself as the hero for no reason. If his identity spread out, he would be despised, and Ding Yi was a little ashamed.

The hero should have the spirit of the hero. Just now, he said such flattering words to such a man, which really lost the spirit of the hero. This kind of behavior will definitely lose the love of a large number of fans, which is not worth the loss. Ding Yi decided to have a showdown with the person.

"Who sent you here?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Professional killer.

"I think the author uses the word 'professional killer' to refer to you. It's too troublesome. Besides, people must have a name, right? What's your name?"

Ding Yi originally wanted to ask him his name, but just now he showed his goodwill to the person without principle, which had greatly frustrated his own prestige. If he was asked him again, it seemed that the other party's ambition would be longer. Therefore, under the balance, he directly asked what his name was and had no respect to show that he did not respect him. Dandruff.

The killer was not reserved and said, "Just call me the United Arab Emirates, Assisibyrus Kilima Sotovitamin Sisderi Shamanda."

"Damn it." Ding Yi "stopped" and said, "Brother, if you do this again, the author will be complained by the audience for defrauding the number of words and damaging the author's reputation for no reason. Do you know the consequences?"

Thinking of the serious consequences that may lead to the bad reputation of the author, the person couldn't help shaking. He knew the serious consequences and dared not talk about it again.

"If you don't change your name, don't change your surname, or change your nickname, you don't dare to tell me your name. It doesn't seem to be a big man. Even if it is a professional killer, he is a professional killer who has just entered the industry. It belongs to the apprentice level of a professional killer, and the level is very low. In this case, I don't care about you. If you don't say it, just don't say it." Ding Yi used the stir-in-sho method.

This trick really worked. The professional killer was so angry that Ding Yi turned pale and said, "It's okay to tell you my name. Since you want to hear it, listen carefully."

"Please speak." Ding Yidao.

"My name is Heathfield Benjamin Big Ben Huhan Huhans Tirandol Masidi Huer Hi Yo-da-da-da-da-da-da-da."

"..." Ding Yi was speechless. After a long time, he said angrily, "You are a desperate man. It seems that you don't know the strength of the author. Lord Ma is not powerful. You don't know the three eyes of Master Ma. It is also here to destroy the reputation of the author. Do you really want the audience to mistakenly think that the author is a profiteer who can only cheat words, so that you can be happy? If the author gets angry and writes you to death, it will be too late for you to regret it. Don't blame me for being unpredictable.

The killer said coldly, "No one who has heard my name has survived. If you really want to hear my real name, I will tell you the truth, but I also said that as long as you have heard my real name, all of them are dead. Are you sure you want to listen to my real name?"

"In fact, the name of professional killer is also very cool and in line with your image. It doesn't matter if you say your name. If you say your name, there will be no sense of mystery. Forget it. Don't say it. I don't want to hear it either." Ding Yi changed his mind.

However, listen to what the professional killer said. It seems that this professional killer doesn't really want to kill them. If you really want to kill them, just tell Ding Yi and Xue Baochai his name directly. Anyway, after listening, the two of them still have to die and can't reveal his secret. Now that they don't say it, it must be He was afraid that they would reveal his identity later. In this way, Ding Yi and Xue Baochai were not in danger of their lives. Thinking of this, Ding Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I will tell you one of my names." The professional killer said.

"...what do you mean?" Ding Yi and Xue Baochai became nervous.

"That is to say, one of you two will die."

The killer said.

"What?" Ding Yi and Xue Baochai looked at me and asked with one voice, "Who will die?"

The killer said, "This depends on Ding Yi's choice."