"Every time I try to overestimate the human low limit a bit, the end result always leaves one somewhat helpless, heh, so real I almost want to laugh... Ugh, I can't laugh, now is 'The Orphan Assassin Who Doesn't Smile' time. Pfft."
The laughter still escaped Lu Ping'an, who, until dusk, had not found the unfortunate soul looking for trouble.
But by the next morning, three piles of garbage had already appeared in one corner of the room.
Someone who poisoned, someone who assassinated, someone who pretended to offer door-to-door service... the only thing worth mentioning is that the door-to-door service solicitor was someone who wore makeup to look in their late thirties at twenty, which shows Su Xi's hobbies were indeed quite famous.
For those who tried to kill him, Lu Ping'an had no habit of holding back...
"...to increase their own chances of winning by a bit, is it really necessary to preemptively dispose of one's competitors?"
