Assassin Simulator: I Deduced The Accidental Formula!

Chen Que Pedestrian Street.

It was about sixteen o'clock in the afternoon and everything was quiet.

In the Internet cafe on the third floor in the distance, a few guys were sneaking around, staring downstairs from time to time.

"No, why didn't I understand?"

"What exactly does Brother Long want us to see?"

Brother Qiang rolled his eyes and scolded: "Just stare at you, ask so many questions, and you'll know when you see someone!"

Having said that, he was actually at a loss, but he could hear Li Jinlong's serious tone, and it should be that someone would appear.

Time passed minute by minute.

15:43.

The street is very ordinary, passers-by come and go, and there is no suspicious person walking around.

15:51.

Everyone's mood became lazy, and they seemed to relax a lot. While playing with their mobile phones, they stared outside, and they didn't even notice anyone.

15:55.

Li Jinlong, who was in the Audi car on the side of the road, became more and more complicated, and his eyes became more and more ruthless.

Because the agreed point has not been reached.

So it was normal that he didn't see anyone, but as time passed, his heart gradually became impetuous.

tick.

tick.

tick.

16:05.

I found several men stopped at the gate of the square and looked around.

Li Jinlong suddenly widened his eyes and squinted to observe these guys, just when he was about to call his brother to rush up, only to find that the men got on an online car and left.

When I looked around just now, I was actually just looking at the location of the online car-hailing.

After such a tossing, Li Jinlong also sighed and scolded: "Could it be that he is deliberately playing with me? That guy dare not come?"

16:09.

His cell phone rang, and the younger brother asked cautiously, "Brother Long, are we still waiting?"

Li Jinlong gritted his teeth and said, "Wait, wait another fifteen minutes!"

[Tomorrow at 16:20, Chen Que Pedestrian Street, No. 135, see you! 】

Because there are still twelve minutes before the agreed time, if nothing else, the person who invited me must be nearby, but he just didn't show up!

16:11.

Li Jinlong lit the last cigarette in the cigarette case with solemn eyes, and he muttered while smoking, "It's almost there!"

"Is it time to come out?"

"Or does the guy who hides dare to show up if he sees me?"

However, in the next second, Li Jinlong shook his head again. He was not a fool, and it was impossible for him to be exposed.

Even on such a crowded street, it doesn't look threatening.

But some people are crazy and really dare to kill people in the street.

...

Time seems to be very slow at this moment.

Every second, like a gripping countdown, makes one can't help but get nervous.

At this moment in the doll machine amusement park, the man in the gray turtleneck sweater squatted down with a slight smile, touched the four or five-year-old boy next to him, and said with a smile, "Do you like this!"

"Brother will give it to you if you like it!"

He caught a Pikachu, and a Doraemon.

The little boy shouted excitedly: "Then I want this!"

Li Mo laughed, handed the Pikachu in his hand, and said with a smile, "That's fine! Come on, this is for you!"

After all, he stood up and smiled at the child's mother: "There are too many, I will be enough, otherwise it will be inconvenient to hold it later when I go shopping, I think he likes it!"

The child's mother also smiled politely: "Oh, thank you so much!"

"it's okay no problem!"

Li Mo smiled lightly. This is actually a part of the plan. It can be said that this Pikachu will become the soul tool in the whole plan!

He glanced at the time subconsciously.

There are only the last few minutes left until the time you plan your own layout.

He walked downstairs quickly and looked at the newly opened Japanese-style boutique in the distance. The employees were still handing out flyers at the door. The huge air arches attracted the attention of many people.

The newly opened business looks thriving.

He said in a hoarse and low voice: "There are still forty-three seconds!"

At this moment, he looked towards the left side of the road, and a red Mazda stopped at the intersection of the traffic lights. He had repeated countless times to get stuck in this position.

Finally, he thought of another way to achieve his goal more perfectly.

The sidewalk lights came on.

Li Mo walked over with the furry doll and came to the opposite side of the road. With a smile of anticipation in his eyes, he whispered: "Start the countdown, ten seconds!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

However, at this moment, the traffic lights switched, and the cars at the intersection began to move forward.

One after another.

"seven!"

"six!"

At this point, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the large vehicle behind, which seemed to transport materials like steel and pipes.

"five!"

"Four!"

It's too late to say.

Suddenly, there was a small episode on the road. The network cable that hung down in the middle of the road touched the top of the large vehicle.

This is actually nothing, but the most terrible thing is that I don't know why there is a hanger hanging on the Internet!

Because in the process of transportation, it is worried that the goods will slip out and cause traffic accidents and casualties.

So it will be fixed with burlap, plastic sheeting, and even mesh ropes.

The hanger has two small hooks that just hook into the blue plastic sheet used to hide the transport.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

As Li Mo's countdown ends.

with a snap.

The clothes hanger that he deliberately put on the network cable just hooked the blue plastic sheet, and when the car was driving forward, a hole was hooked.

The truck driver didn't seem to realize there was anything wrong with it, after all they had roped the cargo so strongly that they had no idea what was going on above their heads.

The car continued to move forward.

But in fact, this broken hole will become one of the main factors of the next accident.

Li Mo smiled and looked at the car as if he were looking at a work of art, because he already had what would happen next in his mind.

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