"Following me for so long, what do you like about me?"
Jiang Cha couldn't understand why. Shouldn't murder be targeted by vulnerable individuals? He knew she was capable, yet he still pursued her. Was he overconfident? Or did he have some powerful back-up plan?
"Silly Yue Buqun missed a crucial sentence. To gather 749 virgins, one needs a very important medicinal ingredient. A woman with two souls in one body, and you happen to be that most important medicinal ingredient."
Jiang Cha was startled when she heard him say that. Had her secret been discovered? Traveling back to the 1970s, it became a story about cultivating immortality. Someone possessed a divine eye that could see through everything, and had seen her naked?
"I don't understand what you're talking about. What's with the two souls in one body? Are you telling ghost stories?"
She resolutely refuses to admit it and now eradicates all feudal superstitions, which is also a disguised form of protection for her.
"My mentor once said that anyone who has experienced a major shock will experience a drastic change in temperament and develop multiple personalities.
I've heard Xiao Wu and the others talk about you, and I'm sure you have a split personality, a dual personality. That's what ancient texts call a woman with two souls in one body.
As long as I kill you, I will have all the conditions. I will soon become a normal man, no, the strongest man!
Damn, this is terrifying! It's truly terrifying how ignorant one can even explain dual souls in one body like this. The charlatan who wrote that book is probably going to be so angry that he'll jump out and curse in the street.
"So Yue Buqun was just a shield you created to confuse the police, right? And you were the one who gave him that ancient book, right?"
When they found him, if Sister Xiao Wu hadn't said he was a part-time forensic doctor, they would have had to follow him for a while.
"That's right. You've already found me, but you were misled by that stupid bitch Xiao Wu. I don't know whether to say you're stupid or that she has no brains and can't walk when she sees a man."
He proudly took out the scalpel from his pocket. The shiny knife looked quite sharp.
I just don't know whose knife is faster. After all, her small machete is also a scalpel, and the blade can be replaced.
"What's the point of being good at fighting? See? This knife can easily cut open your stomach. It can easily cut anywhere except the bones."
Using a small broken knife to scare people? It's not that Jiang Cha looks down on him, but supplies are tight now, and he won't have many scalpels.
This kind of knife requires regular maintenance, and with such a frequent use, the knife will not be very sharp.
"Just come here obediently. I promise it won't hurt at all. Look, I made this especially for you. It has Datura stramonium, Datura stramonium, and a few other ingredients. The dosage is just right for a good night's sleep."
This person is such a pervert. You are about to kill someone, but you still ask her to go over and take medicine obediently.
He definitely not only has no penis, but also no brains.
"Fuck you! Get out of the way! I'm going home. If you keep me from cooking, I'll beat you to death. Are you crazy every day?"
Provoke him, only by provoking him can you take action openly.
Otherwise, there are no outsiders here, and if he goes back on his word, it will be very troublesome to explain, after all, he is a famous "good doctor" in the hospital.
"Interesting. You still can't see clearly even at this point, and no one can come to save you. You have only a few skills, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
As he spoke, he unscrewed the kettle and came over, presumably intending to drug her. It was obvious this was a premeditated move; ether is difficult to store and easily evaporates. He could only fill the kettle with the anesthetic and run around the streets. The other girls had probably tried it, too.
Seeing that he was about to reach her, Jiang Cha smashed the opened can at his face, aiming well and splashing the Erba sauce all over his face.
Probably because he didn't expect to get hit in the face with sauce, he panicked and wiped it with his sleeves, spilling a lot of medicine.
He took a few steps forward, grabbed the kettle, screwed it on, and threw it aside to keep the evidence.
Erba sauce is made by mixing two parts sesame paste with eight parts peanut butter.
When eating, it is usually diluted with water because the sauce is sticky due to the high oil content and is difficult to wash off if it gets stuck anywhere.
Now his face was full of fragrance, and his whole body was filled with fragrance.
No matter how much he snored, he couldn't open his eyes. They were stuck shut, making him look like a monster about to be deformed.
I knocked the knife out of his hand with a stick and took it to the kettle through the handkerchief.
Then he would stand beside him and hit his hand with a stick if he dared to reach out his hand.
It would be best if there is no blood during the New Year. If it splashes on her, it will affect her luck in the coming year.
Jiang Cha was wearing plenty of clothes and didn't mind being frozen for a while. His head was bruised from the beatings, and his face was greasy even in the faint moonlight.
"You're playing dirty tricks. You should have been the one who drank the anesthetic and let me do whatever I wanted. How could this happen? I was just one person short! I was just one little bit short. How could this happen?"
Maybe it's because he relies on his good looks to seduce girls and make them do whatever he says.
Suddenly encountering her who was so stubborn, his plan fell through and he suddenly couldn't accept the reality.
He was crying loudly with a head full of sesame paste, completely unlike his usual well-dressed appearance.
"You usually just use this skin to pick up girls, right? Then you give them anesthetics and find a place to dismember them, right? Those specimens of Yue Buqun were all made by you, right? I find you are quite good at fooling people. You really think everyone likes you.
Do you know how I realized something was wrong with you? You're too good-looking. Normal men secrete testosterone, and few have skin as smooth as yours, with no visible beard at all. Although you're not effeminate, I can tell at a glance that you're not a man.
If you look at so many young and handsome men these days, no matter how well they take care of themselves, they'll still have beards and leg hair. He's more like a certain Thai "woman," relying on oral estrogen and injections to maintain smooth, fair skin and beautiful looks.
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