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The assassin leader had a premonition that he had found a top-notch prospect when he saw Lin Shanshan.
Without thinking twice, the assassin leader quickly walked up to Lin Shanshan.
He said to Lin Shanshan, "Little beggar, seeing how poor and destitute you are, why don't you come with me?"
Just as Lin Shanshan was feeling relieved that she had finally escaped the wilderness, she was spotted by a middle-aged man.
She looked at the assassin leader with wary eyes.
"Who are you? Which eye of yours can tell I'm a beggar?"
Why should I go with you when we're complete strangers?
The assassin leader listened to Lin Shanshan's tone of voice and the wary expression on her face.
He was secretly pleased with Lin Shanshan's tone and expression.
He thought to himself, "He truly is a promising talent that I've set my sights on."
At only four or five years old, he's quite wary.
Moreover, she also exudes an air of arrogance and fierceness.
He wants to take the person in and train him personally.
He likes stubborn children like that, because only children trained that way can stand out and excel.
The assassin leader didn't care what Lin Shanshan asked him. Since he had decided to train her personally, she wasn't going to run away.
Without saying a word, the assassin leader pressed several acupoints on Lin Shanshan.
The assassin leader had a very strong eye for women.
Lin Shanshan sensed that the older man in front of her was plotting something against her.
She cautiously retreated slowly, preparing to escape.
But how could her five-year-old arms and legs outrun a killer leader?
Just as she was about to take off and prepare to escape.
He was then acupunctured by the assassin leader.
Lin Shanshan was struck on an acupoint, and she immediately became extremely angry.
Her inability to move reminded her of her experiences before she traveled through time.
She thought the old man in front of her was going to do something to her five-year-old child.
Thinking of this, Lin Shanshan's eyes flashed with hatred and vicious coldness.
Lin Shanshan's body was unable to move, but her mouth was not sealed.
So she yelled at the assassin leader, "You beastly old man, I'm only five years old, what are you going to do to me?"
Let me go right now, or I'll haunt you even as a ghost.
The assassin leader was initially excited because he had found a promising young woman.
Then I heard Lin Shanshan say those words.
The assassin leader was speechless; he felt like a million alpacas were floating over his head.
This little girl actually dares to dream...
The assassin leader chuckled and said to Lin Shanshan, "You're just a little baby with barely any hair on your head, yet you can come up with such filthy things."
Hearing the tone of the assassin leader, Lin Shanshan felt a little relieved.
She thought to herself: This old man didn't like my small frame.
She was extremely grateful to Heaven for transmigrating her into the body of a five-year-old child.
At the same time, she felt a tiny bit of gratitude for the old man's disdain, his disdain for her small frame.
Despite her gratitude, she hadn't forgotten that this old man was currently holding her hostage.
Ignoring everything else, Lin Shanshan asked the assassin leader, "Sir, why did you press my pressure points?"
Why are you grabbing me, a defenseless little kid?
Are you a human trafficker, kidnapping children for money?
The assassin leader was surprised to hear that Lin Shanshan, at such a young age, knew how to use acupressure.
He looked at Lin Shanshan meaningfully, "You little brat, you even know how to use pressure points."
Your words don't sound like those of a five-year-old at all.
The assassin leader spoke without thinking, but Lin Shanshan took it to heart.
At that moment, her heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself: Yes, I am only eighteen years old in both my past and present lives combined.
I'm still too naive in handling things.
So she pretended to understand and said to the assassin leader, "Isn't this acupressure? The kids I used to play with often told us about the Sunflower Acupressure Technique."
I think this is acupressure, since every time they shout "Sunflower Acupressure Technique," they tell us not to move.
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