Listening to the theme song of "Conan", Yoon Jun-so's mood is like the sea before the storm, the kind of deadly madness that is about to explode in extreme depression! He sat quietly in the room, his face shrouded in darkness, except for the faint sound of breathing.

With his intelligence, he was able to find more than a hundred ways to kill, but found that the current timing and conditions did not support any of them.

First of all, he didn't have a gun.

In China, a country with strict gun control, it is impossible to get a gun, without a gun, if you want to kill someone, you have to rely on other methods, Yin Junxiu knows Chinese, he does not understand Xiuzhen, national art or something, but he can also judge that he cannot be Yanluo's opponent. As for other killing items, such as Molotov cocktail incendiary bombs, or homemade gas bombs, hydrogen cyanide and other poisons, he will make them but lack the tools.

Now, there is no way to go out and buy materials, after all, he is a Korean star and will receive a lot of attention.

The most important thing is that there is no time, if there is enough time, it is like those trainees who have been with him for more than a year, to plan that serial murder case to be seamless and flawless, and they will leave the hotel tomorrow, and the future of the two will not even have any intersection.

What to do?

Yin Junxiu stood up in the dark, now there are no lights on in the house, and the curtains are closed, he picked up his mobile phone to turn on the photo function, and went around the room without red spots on the screen, which means that there is no camera in his room.

He carefully searched for the murder weapon that could be used to commit the crime, but found that there was not even a fruit knife in the room, only a slightly heavy glass ashtray.

It's not easy to kill.

If you want to smash someone to death with your bare hands or with an ashtray, it is difficult to do it even if the other party is an ordinary person, not to mention that Yanluo looks like he has strong combat power, Yin Junxiu is a trainee, his arms are strong and powerful, and his leg strength is enough to learn hip-hop dance for a period of time in order to stretch and cultivate kinesis, but his combat power will not exceed that of ordinary youth.

"It seems that there is only one way."

"In this hotel, with the props at hand, I really have the ability to kill only one person."

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

It is cold and vicious.

"Knock knock."

Yanluo, who was meditating, heard a knock on the door.

Unfolded spiritual sense, it was Yoon Jun-so, the little king of South Korea.

"Is there something wrong?"

Yin Junxiu had a kind smile on his face: "Can you come to my room for a while, I have something to look for you." As a pioneer in South Korea who wants to open up the mainland market, this young man speaks Chinese very fluently, which is also to arouse the favor of Chinese fans.

"I can't."

Hearing such an indifferent and ruthless answer, the expression on Yin Junxiu's face was a little stiff, and he smiled hard and said, "Don't be so cold, I have a good thing I want to show you." ”

"Don't look."

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and his right fist was clenched tightly: "FA Q." ”

He raised his hand and tried to push, but was slapped lightly on the arm by Yan Luo, and the whole person flew more than 3 meters away.

In fact, Yan Luo didn't use even a little strength this time, otherwise this guy would have died.

"Good, good!"

Yin Junxiu looked at the camera in the corner with the corner of his eye, a hint of smugness flashed in his eyes, and he got up from the ground: "There is a kind of come to my room, let's go alone!" After saying that, he also stretched out a middle finger.

The room between the two was on the same floor of the hotel, and Yan Luo watched Yoon Jun-so return to the next room, and the door was not closed.

"What do you want to do with this guy?"

Yan Luo used his spiritual sense to see that there was no one else in the other party's room, only Yin Junxiu himself.

Heads-up, what's the joke?

In the last level 4 world, Yan Luo singled out a boss who didn't know how many levels of the world came from, the Mysterious Ghost Sect Master.

This Korean from the Rank 1 world, it is estimated that the Xuan Ghost Sect Master can also stab him to death with a single hair.

But if you're in the mood, let's go and see what he's going to do.

Anyway, now that he was idle, Yanluo left the house and entered Yoon Jun-so's room.

Seeing him come in, the young man walked over and closed the door.

"What the hell do you want to do? Say, I won't accept apprentices if you apprentice, you're too ugly. ”

Strictly speaking, Yoon Jun-so is very beautiful, but this is not natural, but artificially made, and the gold and jade are ruined on the outside.

"Damn!"

The most important thing for Koreans is appearance, as a conceited young man, and the little king of the new generation of South Korea, the most popular newcomer, usually everywhere is the cheers of women "Oba is so handsome", Yin Junxiu is very proud of his appearance, since plastic surgery at the age of 13, he has never been ugly! Now Yanluo says that he is too ugly, and he has been stabbed in his pride.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his hand to pick up the ashtray, took out another cigarette and handed it over: "Big brother smokes." ”

"Thanks, no."

Yanluo blocked the ashtray with his right hand.

Yin Junxiu put away the cigarette, held the ashtray and hurriedly took a few steps back to open the distance.

"Hahahaha!"

He burst out laughing.

"Finally, you've finally fallen into my trap!"

The little Korean king grabbed the heavy crystal glass ashtray and slammed it on his head.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered.

If it were someone with feelings, I would be stunned when I saw this scene, Yan Luo just looked at Yin Junxiu a few times with an expressionless face: "What are you doing?" ”

"Hahahaha, of course it's revenge on you! Originally, I had the task of opening the Chinese market this time, but I was sabotaged by you, and now I will make you regret it! The corridor surveillance of the hotel has filmed the scene of our conflict, and now, there are only you and me in this room, if I die here, then there will be only one truth, and the murderer is you! ”

"On the ashtray just now, I also got your fingerprints, of course this is not necessary, as long as I die here, the only suspect can only be you, I am the king of the new generation of South Korea, this time I visited China on behalf of the entertainment industry, but the national attention died in your hands, how much turmoil will it cause? You will be ruined as a murderer, and the company behind me will never let you go! You, China, will never offend our honorable Republic of Korea for your own sake! Wait, and the rest of your life will be spent in pain and misery. ”

After saying this, Yin Junxiu rolled his eyes and collapsed.

He's dead.

As a high-IQ murderer, he knew where to hit his head with an ashtray and could be fatal with one blow, and he succeeded.

"Did you commit suicide in order to send me to prison? You're a fucking genius. ”

In fact, Yan Luo was able to save Yin Junxiu just now, whether he used hydrotherapy techniques or summoned the heavens to use holy light, but the other party paid so much determination, let him get what he wanted.

But to be honest, if Yoon Jun-so dies here, if the South Korean side investigates - it will definitely be investigated - it is really a bit troublesome, not to mention anything else, it will not be good to affect the participation in the Tokyo Olympics.

"What the hell should I do?"

Even if you breach the surveillance or destroy the corpse of this guy, you still have a huge suspicion, perhaps because this affects the decision-making of the upper echelons and leads to the failure of the target.

"Well, if South Korea can't be investigated, it will be able to turn a big thing into a small thing, right?"

"Forget it, I'll go to the capital of South Korea to make a big deal, so that they don't have the time to investigate the trivial matter of killing a person."

Yan Luo sacrificed Yaoguang Neidan, stepped on it stealthily, and flew in the direction of Korea with a seven-colored streamer in the dark night.