The car starts.
No one spoke.
Xie Wanwan closed her eyes and sat in the back compartment, as quiet as a living person. This silent atmosphere also raised Xiang Wan's mood to an extremely tense state. The scenes passing by the car window one by one seemed like she was experiencing a horror movie herself.
Xie Wanwan was wearing a black coat with a bright red skirt underneath.
The skirt is very long, and when the coat is lifted, it falls to the ground like a waterfall, like a pool of blood...
Under the dim light, Xiangwan's eyes were dyed red.
Unknowingly, the apex of my heart tightened.
Taking a breath, Xiang Wan asked with a small smile, "Why didn't she just hand over the things to you, just like this morning, just let you hand them over? Why bother?"
Xie Wanwan didn't squint her eyes, and looked straight ahead, "You can ask Aunt Xiang later."
Xiang Wan: "..."
I'm afraid this woman has lost her mind, right
Too cold to speak at all.
Xiang Wan turned her head to avoid looking at her red skirt.
As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious woman's voice sounded in Xiang Wan's ears.
She answered Xiang Wan's question with a smile, gentle but full of chills, "Because I want to check the device on your body to see if you are still my qualified executor."
Xiang Wan shuddered and touched his ears, "You doubt me?"
Woman: "I doubt anyone."
Xiang Wan took a deep breath and sneered, "Then you are really pathetic. I think a person like you must live a very hard life, right?"
By this time, she was no longer afraid of provoking women.
However, the woman did not respond. Like not hearing her sarcasm.
In the quiet car, the state of deathly tranquility was restored.
Looking at the ever-changing scenery outside the car window, Xiang Wan curled up on the chair with a cool body, and leaned against the car window, a little further away from Xie Wanwan.
Her little action alarmed Xie Wanwan.
"Are you despising me?"
Xiang Wan turned her head, "Shouldn't you be rejected?"
In the dimly lit space, Xie Wanwan's face could not be seen clearly, but Xiang Wan could feel her sharp gaze falling directly on his face.
Like a knife that could kill, I wish I could pounce on her and stab her to death.
However, for just a split second, Xie Wanwan turned her eyes away calmly, as if nothing had happened.
…
this woman.
Terrible!
Xiang Wan exhaled and concentrated on looking out the car window.
However, before the car left the city, her head became dizzy again.
Just like when she was taken away last time, she could hardly control herself, her eyelids dropped heavily, and she just fell asleep like that.
Before losing consciousness, the last consciousness in her mind told her that she had been tricked again.
This time, she slept deeply, and seemed to sleep longer than last time—
In a trance, the car has been bumping for as long as a century.
It never stopped.
She didn't know where they were taking her.
But there is a feeling - far away from Kyoto.
…
When I woke up again, the car had stopped.
In the air, there seemed to be some fishy-sweet smell—
Is it by the sea
Xiang Wan took a glance and found that she was still in a courtyard and could not see the world outside the wall, but she immediately judged that it was not the place where she saw the mysterious woman last time.
The cunning rabbit has three caves.
The other party was more cunning than she imagined.
"Where is this? What time is it?" she asked, looking down for her cell phone.
But as soon as he got it in his hand, he kept sliding the screen away, and Xie Wanwan snatched it away.
Xiang Wan looked at her angrily, "What are you doing? Didn't you hear what Aunt Xiang said? I'm on my own."
Xie Wanwan said blankly, "Get out of the car!"
"Shameless!" Xiang Wan glanced at her with a sneer and pushed open the car door.
When his feet landed, he found that his body was a little limp and weak, and it was difficult to take a step.
She resisted and moved slowly—
Xie Wanwan: "Do you need me to help you?"
Xiang Wan looked at her coldly, "No need."
She took a breath, straightened her back and walked forward—
This small courtyard was as simple as ever, no different from last time, and it basically overturned Xiang Wan's previous understanding of criminal dens. In her novels, she always likes to describe the dens of criminals in magnificent, extravagant and exaggerated ways. But in fact, every place she saw was very low-key. Whether it is hidden in the city or in the countryside, even if you go outside, you will not suspect that there is something wrong with it.
"Aunt Xiang, someone brought it here."
Xie Wanwan stood at the door, asking for instructions respectfully.
"Come in!" The woman's familiar voice sounded from inside, and also swayed from his ears.
The two voices came out at the same time, which made Xiang Wan very uncomfortable. He covered his ears and felt uncomfortable.
This strange feeling is like watching a horror movie, and the voices of the characters in it change from male to female, it makes the scalp tingle.
The door opened.
A cold wind made Xiang Wan shiver.
The room is very spacious, with the door on one side and the window on the other.
The woman was sitting by a large French window. The window was wide open. It was so dark that she couldn't see clearly outside, but the fishy-sweet smell was extraordinarily strong.
Xiang Wan tensed up and walked in slowly without saying a word.
Standing in the room, she watched coldly.
The woman held a simple water glass in her hand, and the curling hot air was blown wildly by the wind from the window. She rushed to Wanxiao with the gentle expression on her face as always: "This time, you did a good job."
Xiang Wan closed her eyes and suppressed the nausea in her stomach, "I was forced, I hope they can all be saved."
The woman seemed to have heard a joke, "It can't be saved. They are all dead."
Xiang Wan was startled, his eyes widened, and he stared straight at her, "How do you know?"
The woman smiled, "There has been news from the hospital. When you were in a coma just now—they died, all of them died. Including—the Assistant Xie who received you warmly. None of them survived. This is the wrath of the sky. .”
Xiang Wan was short of breath, her chest was heaving, her feet were trembling, and she stared at her fiercely, "Don't you really think you are cruel?"
The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at her: "You question too much. I don't like it. Although I don't need to be harsh on my subordinates, please clarify your identity!"
Xiang Wan's face changed slightly, "I'm not your subordinate."
The woman drank her saliva and spoke slowly, "You are. When you perform the task, you are already."
Xiang Wan turned pale and closed his mouth.
The woman looked at her with a leisurely smile, raised her hand, and called a man beside her, "Go! Check the things on her. Is there any problem?"
She is careful.
Afraid of Xiangwan's hands and feet.