"That's about enough," Yang Qinglan reminded him not to quote "Let the Bullets Fly" twice in one day.

She recounted what had happened that day to Li Qianxia.

The Tsar's princess had no interest in any of this. Midway through, she kicked off her little leather shoes, climbed onto the bed, and vented her frustration and anger on the remote control and the television.

After hearing Yang Qinglan's words, Li Qianxia became excited. She took long strides and sat down next to Li Changzhou.

"So, we can also subdue this princess with A-level instincts!" She placed Tata Mi in front of Li Changzhou and took away the Snow Mountain Mineral Water that was in front of Li Changzhou.

"The premise is that what Maria Aferona said is true," Yang Qinglan pointed out the key point.

Li Qianxia gulped down her water, swallowed, and then whispered, "Why not just take away their telekinetic power directly?"

"You're here to kill?" Yang Qinglan asked.

Li Qianxia turned her gaze to the Tsar's princess, who was sitting on the bed sulking. She was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, and fair, delicate skin, sitting cross-legged watching TV.

While she was observing Bi, Yang Qinglan was looking at Li Changzhou.

He scooped up a spoonful of third-hand tartar honey, hesitated for a second, and then swallowed it with the gusto of someone taking poison.

He quickly also showed a puzzled expression, as if to say, "What is this thing?"

Yang Qinglan raised her water glass and took a sip of the snow mountain mineral water, which now had a slightly balanced taste.

"Then—let Mary... that Mafia mistress kill her?" Li Qianxia asked tentatively.

"You go and give the order?" Yang Qinglan asked again.

Li Qianxia remained silent.

“It’s a tough problem.” Li Changzhou also found it difficult to get Tatami. “I can’t bring lollipops into the dungeon, which is a tough problem; a skill that can only be used in reality takes up one of my skill slots, which is a tough problem; the toughest problem is that I have to kill a child.”

He finished off the tartare in a few bites, snatched the snow mountain mineral water back from his sister, and gulped down a big mouthful.

"Having killed so many people, and facing life and death, he was still hesitating about whether to kill one more child," he said. "How pretentious."

“It’s not being pretentious, it’s having a bottom line,” Yang Qinglan said, looking at him with a hint of approval and appreciation in her tone.

"What should we do now? She saw what we look like, and she'll definitely cause trouble for us once she gets out." Li Qianxia didn't care whether her brother had any principles or not; she only cared about their safety.

Biko is not only an A-level player, but also the Tsar's princess.

"Let's take it one step at a time," Li Changzhou said. "If there's really no other way... I'll do it."

Two female college students stared at him.

"I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me." Li Changzhou picked up the kettle and poured water into a cup.

Yang Qinglan turned her gaze to the shocked Li Qianxia.

She said:

"Your brother used photo transmission four times today, and now he's an idiot with an intelligence of only 3 points. Just now—"

"There's a gap in the middle, okay! My IQ is 5 right now! I'm a normal person!"

Yang Qinglan ignored the person and continued, "—He's just showing off. We'll ask him for his opinion tonight."

I...

Me: "......"