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Late at night,

squeak,

The main door of the bedroom was pried open from the outside.

A bloody mandala dressed in night clothes appeared again.

However, this time, Qin Lang did not put poor Sister Hui under the quilt as a substitute messenger. Instead, the old god leaned on the bed comfortably and looked at the slim figure of the bloody mandala with a smile, "Here you come?"

I don't know why, but Bloody Mandala, who came here to kill people and take revenge, actually had the urge to say yes.

Before she could take action, Qin Lang asked curiously, "You killers don't go through the windows, why do you always go through the front door?"

Bloody Mandala had a cold face. The window was made of bulletproof glass. Do you think she doesn't know how to do it?

That thing, even if it is fired with a submachine gun, it can last for a while in a short period of time. Let's not talk about whether she can get a submachine gun. Even if she has it, what the hell does it matter?

By that time, people would have run away!

Besides, she is a killer, not a machine gunner!

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"Hurry up and put on your clothes." Qin Lang took out a prosecutor's uniform from the quilt and threw it on Blood Mandala.

Bloody Mandala gritted his teeth and his eyes were about to burst, "Qin Lang, you really deserve to die!"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, "Does it have anything to do with you whether you should die or not? Can you beat me? I've already discovered it, why are you saying such cruel things?

I'll give you a chance to change into this suit, and I'll give you a hand."

"Are you serious?" Bloody Mandala lowered her head and glanced at the prosecutor's uniform on the ground. Although the fabric was a little short, if it could really reduce Qin Lang's combat effectiveness, there was nothing she couldn't wear.

Besides, do you have any worries in front of Qin Lang?

What should be seen was seen, and what should not be seen was also seen!

"Keep your word, can we do it quickly?" Qin Lang urged.

Bloody Mandala gritted his teeth, picked up the prosecutor's clothes and walked out. When he came in again, he was wearing a black (tight) leather jacket that perfectly highlighted his curvy figure.

Qin Lang walked over, swept over with his legs, flipped the bloody mandala to the ground, pressed her arms behind her back with his knees, and said threateningly, "Do you accept it?"

Bloody Mandala was so angry that his whole body was shaking, "If you don't accept it, you sneak attack!"

Sneak attack??

Damn it!

Qin Lang, who was also laughed at by the bloody mandala, said, "You are a killer, and what you do is assassinate people. Now you are still accusing me of sneak attacks? Did I tell you that I won't take the initiative to attack you?

Besides, I still have one arm that I haven’t used yet, so I haven’t violated what I said.”

"If... if you have the ability, let me go and let's fight face to face!" Bloody Mandala felt the familiar and cold ground, his voice full of anger!

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, "I'll fight you again because I'm sick, isn't it just one hand? I can still complete the tortoise (armor) binding with one hand!"

He took out the red rope from the system backpack and skillfully operated it with one hand, like putting the hands of the bloody mandala behind his back, twisting a tight knot, and then passed through the one-eyed rabbit in front, and then tied it

The two bent legs were tied up backwards and intertwined with the arms.

After a while, the turtle (armor) binding was completed.

Qin Lang glanced at his watch, "Three minutes and seven seconds, a full minute and a half slower than last time. My skills are still a bit rusty and need to be improved."

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced, let me go, I won't come tomorrow night!" Bloody Mandala thought of last night's nightmare, and his whole body was in a trance. For the first time, he surrendered in front of Qin Lang!

"Are you afraid now?" Qin Lang patted the charming cheek of Blood Mandala with his hand.

Bloody Mandala had to suppress the anger in her heart and gritted her teeth and said 'hmm'.

"Do you know that you are overestimating your own abilities?"

"I know...I know..."

"Call Master!"

"Don't even think about it! Qin Lang, don't bully others too much!"

Qin Lang silently took out another red rope and tied it to a hook on the roof. After the tie was strong, he passed the tail through the lower end of the rope connecting the blood mandala's hands and feet.

"It's wrong, I know it's wrong, let me go, let me go!" Bloody Mandala begged for mercy in fear.

When she saw the iron hook on the roof, she realized something was wrong, and she was even more frightened at this moment.

Even if she dies, she doesn't want to experience such humiliation!

"Are you afraid now? It's too late!"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, and with a pull of his hand, the lying bloody mandala was suspended in mid-air.

In a weird figure, the hands and feet are facing up, and the one-eyed rabbit is facing down.

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The one-eyed rabbit is (round) and (round),

Red eyes (convex) ah (convex).

Bloody Mandala tried to struggle in fear, but Qin Lang added an iron rod to the electric massage stick and was fixed behind it.

Upon touching it, the bloody mandala screamed in fear, and its whole body floated forward, but then with the inertia, it began to move backward again, and it would inevitably touch the electric massage stick.

Ever since, the sound of Bloody Mandala's (shouting) and (sucking) breath continued for a long time.

That is to say, the sound insulation effect of the entire bedroom is good, otherwise people who don't know would think something happened.

Qin Lang turned off the light, took out the earplugs from the system backpack, and fell asleep listening to the music.

It's not that he doesn't want to attack Bloody Mandala, but that this girl is strong and can be cultivated.

As a miracle doctor, Qin Lang has the obligation to help him overcome his misogyny!

After defeating the pride in her heart, she had the opportunity to subdue her. The female killer ranked third on the killer list is still very useful for doing some hidden things!

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The next morning, Bloody Mandala stood up staggeringly in a large pool of water, almost holding on to the wall and walking out. The moment before leaving, she looked back at Qin Lang, her murderous aura almost reaching the extreme.

In the next few days, Qin Lang didn't have much to do. From time to time he was thinking about how to get to the son of Yin Qi Luck. Sometimes he would go back and forth to teach Bai Xiaoyun how to do homework and supplement Bai Ruyu's nutrition.

Moreover, the evening activities are still so boring.

It was still to help Bloody Mandala, who was seriously ill and still came to seek medical treatment at night tirelessly to cure his illness.

On Friday, the weather was fine, and the patient, Bloody Mandala, came to the door at night to relax and use a massage stick to help expel (dampness) from the body.

This week, the weather was cloudy, and it started to rain lightly at night. When the patient Red Mandala came to seek medical treatment, his clothes were soaked. Lang was concerned and helped him remove the soaked clothes. The patient became ill and became a little crazy.

Lang increased the frequency of massages and consumed the Nanfu batteries (four packs at a time) overnight.

On Sunday, the weather was fine, and the patient's fruit knife was left at Lang's house last night. The patient came at night without the knife, and Lang handed it to him. The patient threw the fruit knife on the ground, and he was angry and slapped his buttocks to vent his anger. He was treated overnight.
Chapter completed!