Under the protection and connivance of his father, Long Tianyou became more and more violent and eventually began to kill women.
From the pure venting of anger at the beginning to the process of enjoying the killing, Long Tianyou's heart became colder and colder.
His studio is in the underground secret room of his villa. He likes to light a cigar and drink a glass of red wine before he "works", watching with cold eyes the woman struggling and begging for mercy on the anatomy bed.
The eyes that looked at them slowly became desperate, until they lost their will to live.
While working, he would play a symphony and let the woman's painful roars become entangled with the music, turning into an eerie melody.
After work, he would take off his bloody clothes, sit alone in a corner, hold his knees and cry silently.
But after crying, he would play back the videos he had recorded before and watch them one by one...
In this way, Long Tianyou's life went astray all the way, and finally collapsed out of control.
Since he could not personally intervene in Long Tianyou's development, World Consciousness came up with the idea of inviting missionaries to help.
After reading all about Long Aotian's situation, Jin Qing felt that his three views had been refreshed: Someone could be unlucky enough to achieve such virtue. Is this a son or an enemy of the world consciousness?
We need to discuss with the different world consciousness, just shoot the male protagonist of this world to death and create a new trumpet.
707 sighed: "Host, there is one caveat for this mission, which is to never harm the client's body." The only thing he is worried about now is whether her host will accidentally strangle the client to death.
Jin Qing: "Am I such an unprofessional person?"
707: "..." Don't say what you just thought about wasn't killing someone.
Not wanting to discuss his mission ideas with 707, Jin Qing simply read the plot again: "707, are you sure that this Long Tianyou is not conspiring with the consciousness of the world to do the immortal dance, specifically to torture the missionaries for fun?"
One is determined and will not be attacked, while the other is stubborn and insists on saving his son. This thing smells of conspiracy.
Thinking of this, Jin Qing suddenly discovered something that she had ignored.
After carefully turning over the plot for the third time, Jin Qing felt as if the veins on her head were about to pop out: "707, you bastard, do I look like a wet nurse?" If she understood correctly, this dragon Tianyou must be only 5 years old now...
In other words, what she has to deal with next is a five-year-old cub, but why would 707 say that this task is suitable for her!
Seeing Jin Qing's brows twitching in anger, 707 said: "..." In fact, in terms of ability, you are still like a nanny, really!
Moreover, how many times do you have to watch such a simple plot? You will have to hold the playback button!
Regarding this time point, 707 really can’t change it.
In order to bring his own son back, World Consciousness has really worked hard.
Considering that the younger the child, the easier it is to accept kindness from the outside world, if possible, World Consciousness would even want to send the tasker to the newborn to fundamentally solve the problem.
But I don't know what went wrong, and the time that was reversed by the world's consciousness will always be stuck when Long Tianyou was sent to the orphanage.
All missionaries appear at this moment, and Jin Qing is no exception.
Moreover, 707 is also a little worried if his host really encounters an adult mission target.
With the urinary nature of its host, it can't break someone's neck in a matter of seconds.
You know, this Long Tianyou really has a brilliant record. Many missionaries had their necks wiped by him in their sleep because they relaxed their vigilance against him.
Long Tianyou seemed to harbor strong ill will towards everyone, especially those who tried to be kind to him.
707 sighed quietly: It's not that no one really cares about this unfortunate child, it's just that everyone has a sense of novelty.
When their enthusiasm does not receive a corresponding response, they will quickly give up on this "ungrateful" child and rush to the next target in need of care.
It was these people's three-minute warm love that made Long Tianyou even more disgusted with other people's kindness.
In the end, without proper guidance from anyone, he completely fermented this disgust into hatred...
It can be said that Long Tianyou is the most dangerous mission target that Jin Qing has encountered since he became a mission leader.
It's just that its host doesn't seem to realize this.
Jin Qing bared her teeth for a while before she had to face the fact: it seemed that she was really going to be a nanny for a naughty child.
Reaching out to pull out the infusion tube from his arm, Jin Qing stood up and started to walk outside.
The nurse who was accompanying her on the bed was so frightened that she rushed over and held her down: "Xiao Ji, where are you going? You just escaped death and your body is very weak now. You can't move casually. I'll help you if you need something!"
When Ji Mei was sent to the hospital for rescue yesterday, the nurse was waiting on the hospital bench to take care of him.
When Ji Mei was pushed to the morgue, she and her companions lamented how this girl could be so unlucky at such a young age.
Unexpectedly, this girl was also very lucky. Just when the corpse truck was about to take her to the morgue of the crematorium, her heartbeat and breathing resumed.
This kind of resurrection from the dead is rare in hospitals, and it triggered a heated discussion.
Then the leader of the girl's unit rushed over. After asking about the situation, he asked her to come over and take care of her.
The nurse aunt stretched out her hand to pull Jin Qing, while shaking her head in disapproval. Xiao Ji was obviously a patient, so why was he still so fussy.
Jin Qing squinted at the woman for a while, confirming that there was no such person in his memory, so he turned to one side to avoid the nurse's outstretched hand: "Who are you!"
The nurse was stunned when asked, and then quickly introduced herself to Jin Qing: "My surname is Li, and I am the nurse who specializes in taking care of you."
Hearing the word "nursing worker", Jin Qing frowned slightly: "How much is your daily salary!" If the price of not suffering when entering the world is to spend money as soon as you enter the world, then she would rather die of pain.
707: "...Host, you will not be..."
Jin Qinghehe: Yes, if she had more money, she would be ready to escape the bill!
707: "..." You are really promising!
The nurse obviously didn't know that the "miracle of life" in her eyes was trying every possible means to waste her wages.
While she helped Jin Qing fluff up the pillow, she said: "I earn 300 yuan a day for 24 hours a day. You were still in a coma when your leaders came over, so they have already advanced half a month's salary to me, so you can feel at ease now." Just rest!”
When he heard 300 a day, half a month's salary, Jin Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed to the caregiver: "Can I get a refund?"
The nurse had obviously never experienced anything like this before, and she stuttered when she spoke: "Refund, refund..." Although this was not the first time he heard such a request, it was the first time someone said it so straightforwardly. There was no foreshadowing at all.
