Chapter 1210 The little devil’s plot reversal 23
"No, no, I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy..." Su Yunpeng said that he was not crazy, but frantically stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and desperately turned at high speeds on the road. Several times I was almost loaded onto a vehicle coming from the opposite direction.
Xi Ning was a little worried about how this mission would be calculated if this guy got into a car accident and died.
If the task target dies, the task is of course considered a failure, unless the task itself is to kill people.
In order to complete the task as soon as possible and not wanting this guy to die and have to replace him with another one, Xi Ning had no choice but to persuade him.
"Oh, you are crazy, but you don't feel very good? Think about it, how beautiful it feels..." Xining guided.
He braked suddenly, and Xining didn't have time to react. He flew directly from the back seat of the car to the windshield of the car and stuck to it. It took a long time for the pieces to fall off like peeling pieces.
"Boom~" The car's windshield hit something and made a loud noise (it was Xining's small body falling onto it). Su Yunpeng stopped the car suddenly, holding on to the steering wheel, breathing heavily.
You're right, the taste is indeed quite good. Whenever you hit those villains in the face, the feeling is as good as an explosion, which can drive away all unhappiness and humiliation.
It's a pity that all of this is fake, even if it is fake!
No, these are not false, he is really the future heir of the Dragon King Consortium, this is true, this must be true.
"I told you, you're crazy..." Xining finally got off the windshield and sat in the passenger seat for the time being.
He rubbed the face that hurt from the fall, and used some magic to rub the bruised face back to its original shape. Her face almost broke the glass just now. Fortunately she is a demon, otherwise she would have been injured if she had not died.
After adjusting, she sat there and advised her sincerely: "Why don't you stop bothering and live a good life with your wife? Where can you find such a good wife? It's really hard to find a wife even if you don't know how to do it. .”
Is it the wife who is hard to find even with a lantern? Is this invisible thing invited by the monkey? Su Yunpeng also recovered a little: "Who and what are you, why can't I see you?"
You were just invited by a monkey, and nothing is normal from beginning to end. Xining continued to act pretentiously: "I should ask you this, you should know. I am a fantasy in your mind, just an illusory existence, just like your imagination of becoming the head of the Dragon King Consortium."
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"This is impossible." Su Yunpeng said in disbelief: "If I am not, who is it?"
"Just a nobody, an ordinary person who had an accident and lost all his memory." Xining also used the bad plot in the novel. It's not that the plot can't develop, using amnesia is the simplest and most effective way.
"Then I understand three languages, how can I explain it?" Su Yunpeng still didn't believe it. It is also a very real thing. Not to mention the extremely wealthy Dragon King Consortium, even if you are an heir with a little money, for a moment to say that you are not the heir, but just a daydream, you are sick and crazy, and no one can accept it for a while.
"You understand three languages, that's because you are smart." Xining also wanted to praise this guy, but the language issue still needs a reasonable explanation: "That's because your mother married three times and took you abroad. , you were still young and had the language environment, so you naturally learned quickly.”
Married three times...Su Yunpeng sweated a lot.
Of course, he couldn't believe it so easily: "What about my academic qualifications?" He was a young genius and graduated from college at the age of 17.
"Hehehe, a diploma from a top foreign university obtained at the age of seventeen? Where is that diploma now? Is it in the safe at the headquarters of the Dragon King Consortium?" Xining wanted to explain everything in a logical and reasonable manner: "The headquarters of the Dragon King Consortium Where is it again?”
Su Yunpeng paused: "I don't know, I haven't been to the headquarters..." "You haven't been to the headquarters, because the headquarters does not exist!" Xining interrupted him: "The Dragon King Consortium does not exist, and neither does the current leader. , including Uncle Li, he doesn’t exist either. You didn’t go to college, you are just an ordinary person who forgot your past and was lucky enough to be taken in and later introduced to the Li family. Wake up!”
"No, it won't happen. I have Uncle Li's phone number..." Su Yunpeng took out his mobile phone, opened it and flipped through his address book.
He stored Uncle Li's phone number in the last column, so that even if someone got his phone, they wouldn't be able to find Uncle Li's number quickly.
After flipping his fingers, he was stunned. Where is Uncle Li's number? Where have you gone?
I turned over and over again and searched. But no matter how I searched or searched, I couldn't find Uncle Li's mobile phone number.
Su Yunpeng's fingers were trembling as he kept flipping through the phone like crazy.
Her hair was soaked with sweat, two strands hanging down, and her eyes were red. He kept mumbling: "It won't be like this, it's impossible, no, it should be..."
At this time, no one would believe him even if he said he was not sick.
But that slightly loli-sounding voice never came out again, but the more it did, the more uneasy it made him. It was as if she was hiding somewhere, taunting him silently.
Xining is always there. She sat in the passenger seat and looked at Su Yunpeng as if she was rummaging like crazy.
Uncle Li's mobile phone number does not exist, it does not exist now. No need to use magic power, just move your fingers to change Uncle Li's name to "Taobao Chat - Dreams Come True".
She watched Su Yunpeng go from excitement to anger and finally despair.
There is no Uncle Li's mobile phone number in the phone. Uncle Li does not exist at all. The Dragon King Consortium does not exist at all. Everything is his imagination and everything is his daydream.
He regarded the fake as real. If everything was fake, then no one would call or pick him up the day after tomorrow. He was just an insignificant ordinary person. And now he has quit all the jobs he finally found.
He is once again unemployed, and even his job as a security guard is gone. How to explain to his wife and mother-in-law when he went back that he had seen illusions and had hallucinations, and that he had quit his job.
Then get a job as a security guard and get laughed at when you go to a birthday dinner the day after tomorrow? If you don't look for anything and don't have a job, you will still be laughed at and said to be a softie.
Why is it so difficult to live?
How pitiful, I made them all by myself!
Maybe she should help him, after all, she is a very good master god.
Mo Ming: "Ugh~, stop being a monster. If this continues, he will completely deny his previous identity."
No, no, as long as the other party is willing to correct their mistakes, you still have to give others a chance.
Su Yunpeng threw down his cell phone in despair, leaned on the steering wheel, and pressed the horn without any care, causing the horn to emit a long and piercing beep.
(End of chapter)