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Chapter 17 Do you want to cooperate with me?

After the little boy finished speaking, his sharp eyes looked straight at Jiang Han. Of course, this scene would be discovered by others, so everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Han in an instant.

The air suddenly stagnated.

In the flash of lightning, countless questions flashed through Jiang Han's mind. Is he Edogawa? Why is he targeting me? And what purpose does he have? These are impossible to make accurate judgments for a while.

Could it be that he regards me as Xia Fanwei? He is deliberately looking for my flaws?

But at the same time, there is another possibility, that is, the little boy is Xia Fanwei herself!

She deliberately stood up to provoke the black woman in order to mislead everyone's ability to black woman, and by the way, she left everyone with the impression that she was not a black woman. Then she casually led her suspicion to someone else who seemed a little calm so that she could continue to hide and wait for an opportunity to take action!

This is indeed possible.

No matter which possibility, it is definitely not a good thing for himself to become the focus. Jiang Han wanted to pretend to be panic and pretend to be a weak woman, but this idea was discarded in a flash. When he thought of his feminine look in his throat, he felt like he had eaten a big bite of a fly.

After a brief weighing, Jiang Han quickly got the answer. Since he couldn't avoid it, he would face it calmly. So what if he was targeted by 10 people? At worst, I will target you 10 people. No matter how you make a move, I will accept it all here.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hanhao looked at the little boy without dodging, "Do you point your finger at me, are you going to declare war on me?"

This undeniable attitude made everyone feel disturbed again.

"She is a black woman. If you tie her up, maybe everyone can escape the disaster by night." At this time, someone shouted loudly, but immediately attracted a lot of echoes.

"Yes, yes, imprison her."

Faced with the excited crowd, Jiang Han laughed instead. Since he was targeted, don’t blame me for being a bad person for a while.

"Okay, even if I'm a black girl, do you think it's useful to catch me?"

"What, why is it useless?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"Didn't you notice it yet?" Jiang Han shook his head compassionately, "Even if you tie me up, no one will kill you at most, but how do you kill me? Don't forget that only Guangniao can kill me in the rules. More importantly, Guangniao must collect at least 3 license plates."

Speaking of this, Jiang Han stretched out three fingers, slender, white and tender, and his fingers in front of him almost made him forget what to say later.

"So!" Jiang Han calmed down, "If you want me to die, only three of you will be buried with me!" At this point, Jiang Han's voice suddenly became bold, and Congbai's fingers were scattered in the crowd, "Who do you want to die? Is it you? Or you? Humph, this is a game that requires someone to contribute to victory. Before dealing with me, you should think about how to gather 3 license plates!"

Silence, the scene suddenly fell silent.

In people's subconscious, defeating the enemy is victory, and the enemy at this time is the Black Girl.

However, the crisis in reality often comes not only from the enemies, but also from teammates who always want to give you the benefits of them. Life is itself a competitive game, the difference is that it will not give you the chance to reopen.

After Jiang Han reminded, or instigated, the camp that could have shared the same hatred and the enemy collapsed immediately. People who originally had hatred could not work together to live in symbiosis, then let the enemy die.

"You think about it slowly, it's best to discuss the results before dark."

Jiang Han left a word and turned around and left. Although you can get more information when you stay here, it doesn’t matter anymore.

The little boy finally chose the wrong target, and his targeting made Jiang Han the safest person on the field, escaped from the situation where he had to kill each other in the next situation.

There was too little information exposed, and the little boy, even the village chief who posted a radio but was low-key throughout the whole process, everyone had their own plans.

Jiang Han lay on the fragrant big bed and slowly closed his eyes. Since there is no way to judge, let the situation continue to ferment. Sooner or later, those who want to emerge will emerge.

Um.

Jiang Han frowned irritably. It smells so good, how can you sleep?

Anyway, he couldn't sleep and suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it down a few times. If someone saw this scene, a beautiful and charming girl was working hard to kill a bottle of water, the scene would be quite inconsistent.

After all, my body is not my own, so I immediately felt discomfort after drinking Jiang Hanshui.

Jiang Han walked into the bathroom in a few steps, took off his jeans and reached out to grab it, obviously grabbing it without any surprise. At this time, he finally realized that something he didn't care much about was gone.

After a brief embarrassment, something even more embarrassing happened. How to operate this kind of thing, standing, when you are standing?

Forget it, the situation is better than that of others. Jiang Han turned around and turned his hand to sit down, turning his back on the dignity of the man. At the same time, he used his hands to retreat the last obstacle to the end.

So, his hand inevitably slid across a certain part, and in the sitting position, this part is the most round, fullest, smoothest, softest and elastic state.

This, this touch.

It's completely different from touching your own body.

In an instant, Jiang Han's hand seemed to have been electrocuted, and a slap of his heart seemed to miss it. This was a feeling he had never felt before. After a moment of pause, the two hands subconsciously looked towards that part.

What am I doing on the horse?

Jiang Han, who came back to his senses in time, became irritable again. Is it because the soul and body are not matched? Why do he have some inexplicable thoughts?

On the other side, in the village committee, the villagers were already quarreling.

The grandma persuaded her everywhere, but no one listened to her because she couldn't give any effective solution. After a round, the grandma walked to the little boy again.

"Did you ask who is Jiang Han?"

The grandma shook her head, with grievance on her face. "I'm sorry."

The little boy sighed helplessly, "It's not your fault, maybe the person who was driven away was Jiang Han."

No one noticed that the little boy spoke calmly, but his fists were clenched tightly.

"Jiang Han, I originally thought you would be in a hurry to prove your innocence so that I could check your number with a high sound, and then kill you in a veiled way when checking. Unexpectedly, you slipped away. Haha, you are lucky. Since you ran away, I will kill Edogawa first."

In the field, everyone was already blushing with a quarrel.

"Everyone, calm down!" At this moment, the little boy suddenly shouted, "It's not a solution to drag it down. What if the black woman can kill people in a state of imprisonment? We will lose one more person every day."

"What do you think you should do?"

The little boy sniffed: "In order for most people to survive, in order to solve the problem of black women as soon as possible, we must have someone sacrificed. I suggest that Xiaoxiao check the numbers of everyone one by one. Haven't we already got a number 4? After checking everyone's numbers, let the three groups of people compete separately, and those who lose must sacrifice for everyone."

"Why!" As soon as the little boy finished speaking, someone immediately jumped out to object, "If you want to risk, everyone must stand on the same starting line. Why should you let No. 1 and No. 7 take advantage?"

The little boy frowned, "Because you only need to sacrifice two more people, and not doing so will sacrifice three people."

In fact, everyone doesn’t care about sacrificing a few people. What they care about is that they don’t want people other than themselves to take advantage of them.

"You guys do whatever you want, I won't participate." At this moment, an inappropriate voice rang.

Everyone looked at the voice and saw that the person who was talking was a young man, who was a male college student who returned home on holiday.

The male college student's words were like a drop of cold water dripping into a boiling oil pan. Everyone was clamoring, and then they turned into birds and beasts and dispersed.

...

Dangdangdang.

A knock on the door suddenly came outside Jiang Han's room.

He opened the door and saw a male college student standing outside the door and smiling at him.

Before Jiang Han could ask, the male college student walked in without seeing each other and came directly to Jiang Han's bedroom. Finally, he jumped and lay on Jiang Han's bed.

He stretched comfortably and looked around the pink decorations in the room. Then he raised his eyebrows to Jiang Han who was standing beside him and said, "The environment is good, I will live here tonight. Oh, by the way." As he said that, the male college student turned his head to look at Jiang Han with a gloomy face, "Do you want to cooperate with me, my slave?"
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