Chapter 953 Assassin
Zhan Lian hadn't come back yet, and he hadn't received the message. By the time he received the message, this person wouldn't even have time to kneel here, so An Ran planned to make a quick decision. She sat under the eaves of her house and asked directly,
"Tell me, what's the grudge between us? Why do you want to assassinate me?"
"Witch! Bitch, you have harmed everyone in the world. I cannot get rid of the hatred in my heart unless I kill you! I failed today and I have nothing to say, but just wait, your life will not always be this easy. After me, there will be thousands and thousands of people lining up to take your life!"
The man said a lot of things, and every word was harsh. An Ran couldn't help but frown. She directly grabbed a cup at hand and threw it at the man, saying angrily:
"Come on, come and kill me, I want to see how many of you there are!"
She was so angry, what did she mean by "she harmed everyone in the world"? It was nothing more than the widely spread rumor that the pink flower destroyed the antibodies in the human body, and so on! The man who was thrown a cup, raised his head with great enthusiasm and laughed loudly, as if he could make An Ran so angry that she jumped up and down. He seemed to have a great sense of accomplishment. This attitude of not caring about life made An Ran sneer on her face.
"Okay, I've harmed everyone in the world, right? Then don't introduce pink flowers, and don't cultivate flower seeds. People in the world think I'm a demon, and I think people in the world are cheap. Why spend so many crystal cores to come to Baihua City to buy cuttings?"
“That’s not what we wanted to buy!”
The assassin knelt on the ground and screamed, full of cynicism. "The evolution of life requires the survival of the fittest. An Ran, you made this pink flower, you are the sinner of the entire human race. It's a pity that our leader was kept in the dark by you and kept wasting crystal cores on you. You deceived our leader, but we won't let you succeed so easily."
"Which base are you from?"
An Ran stood up and looked down at the assassin, her face full of curiosity. She really wanted to know which base produced this idiot. In this idiot's mind, he was probably the most intelligent person in the world, and even the leaders of the base could not understand life as well as him.
The assassin pursed his lips and said nothing, obviously not wanting to drag down his base.
So An Ran smiled again, walked around the assassin, and the grievance and anger in her heart were slightly calmed. She said, "I'm just confused. You want to kill me, saying that I have stopped the survival of the fittest, but you refuse to tell me which base you are from. Just tell me. After you tell me, I will no longer sell pink flowers to your base, and I will not kill you. On the contrary, I will let you go back and let you see with your own eyes how your base has become a hell on earth. Tell me, is this a good deal?!"
"You, you bitch!"
The assassin finally took off the smug look on his face, roared at An Ran, stood up and was about to attack An Ran, two small stones flew out of thin air and hit the assassin's knees, triggering the assassin's bounce reflex.
That was a stone that the fat man who was receiving treatment nearby had picked up with his hands.
He crawled forward and lay on the ground. Wen Deanran said coldly above his head, "Take him away, pry open his mouth, and find out which base he is from. If you hate me so much, then don't come to buy pink flowers anymore. Just enjoy their survival of the fittest!"
(End of this chapter)