Mo Wenchu heard the man pick up the phone-

"People haven't woken up yet, but it should be soon, how is the situation on your side?"

"I understand, don't worry, I'll get rid of her when you're done. ”

"Stay safe. ”

......

The phone hung up, but Mo Wenchu was still in a trance.

Settle......

She understood the meaning behind these two words, and suddenly felt a little confused.

And the kidnapper glanced in Mo Wenchu's direction after hanging up the phone, and it didn't take long for him to get up from his chair and come to Mo Wenchu again.

Rudely pinched Mo Wenchu's chin with his hand, and the kidnapper slapped her face twice, "Wake up!"

Mo Wenchu pretended to wake up, first coughed twice, and then the blindfold and the towel stuffed in her mouth were removed.

The surrounding light was very dim, Mo Wenchu slowly raised her eyes and saw the lean kidnapper, "Where am I?"

The kidnapper smiled disdainfully, "Naturally, I can't tell you such an important thing, Miss Mo, right?"

"I am, whatever you ask for, as long as you don't hurt me, I'm willing to give you as much as I want. ”

I saw the kidnapper smile and wave his hand, "No, what we want is not your money, but ......"

He suddenly dragged out his tone, "I want Miss Mo's life." ”

"We have no grievances, so someone gave you a large sum of money to take my life?"

"Miss Mo doesn't seem to be surprised, but she actually woke up early, right?

Mo Wenchu pretended to be calm, "What call?" When I was on the road before, I offered you money, but you were completely unmoved, and you didn't seem to be interested in money, in fact, at that time, I already knew what your real purpose was. ”

Fortunately, Mo Wenchu's brain turned quickly, and after explaining it again, the kidnapper seemed to believe her words, and nodded slightly, "Yes, I still have a brain, I thought that star artists like you were all straw bales." ”

"How much did the person who asked you to kill me give you? I can pay double or triple as long, as long as you let me go, I will never pursue this matter, and when the time comes, you can take the money I gave you and run abroad to live happily. ”

Mo Wenchu was still struggling.

It's a pity that the kidnapper's attitude is still resolute, "I'm sorry Miss Mo, we also have to be honest in our business, and when you get the task, you have to eliminate disasters for others, Miss Mo is in the last few hours of her life, it's better to think about it, don't offend others so easily in the next life." ”

"I offend others?" Mo Wenchu smiled, "People will inevitably offend people in this life, but there are few such things as hiring murderers, what did your financier tell you? He said that it was because I offended him, so he wanted to kill me out of anger?"

"Everyone in our line of work has reservations, so Miss Mo doesn't plan to know from me who wants to kill you, because I don't know the true identity of that person, don't waste time," the kidnapper said and glanced at his watch, "There are still five hours and twenty minutes, your life will come to an end, and every minute and second now is extremely precious to you, cherish it." ”

The kidnapper turned around and was about to go back to the chair, but he was attracted by Mo Wenchu's laughter and turned to look at her.

Mo Wenchu met the kidnapper's gaze without fear, "You tie me up here, and then let me cherish the last five hours of my life, what can I do?"

"There are many things that can be done, such as thinking about your relatives, friends, lovers, many of them are in a hurry right now, trying to get you back, but it is all in vain, and what they finally find is your cold body, but if you have any last words to say, I can record them for you and put them next to you when the time comes. ”

"Do I want to thank you?"

"Don't thank me, as you said, we are not wronged, but I have to take your life for my own sake, and this is the last thing I can do for you. ”

Mo Wenchu bit her lower lip tightly, "I don't want to have doubts before I die, so there are some things I want to continue to ask you." ”

"Don't worry, I can't run now, and you said it, even you don't know the identity of that person, and my questions don't matter. ”

"Say it. The kidnapper picked up the chopsticks on the table and began to eat the noodles.

"Five hours later, what will happen besides my death?"

The kidnapper had just deliberately emphasized the time, and it was accurate to the minute, which made Mo Wenchu have to be suspicious.

"I don't know. ”

"Okay," Mo Wenchu didn't have any hope, she nodded, and wanted to continue asking, "What about that accomplice of yours? Why isn't he here?"

"He has other tasks, but as for the content of this mission, he can't tell you. ”

"Do you have any other accomplices besides him? How did you know I'd be in the car in the middle of the night?"

Mo Wenchu was actually suspicious of Shao Xuan's agent, and now she even wondered if Shao Xuan was really injured, or if everything the other party said on the phone was just a bait to lure her downstairs.

"This is what the man told us, we know the approximate time when you will go to the car, go and squat in advance. ”

Really......

It seems that Shao Xuan's agent does have a problem.

But Mo Wenchu really didn't understand, Shao Xuan's agent was Shao Xuan's confidant, he knew Shao Xuan when he was a child, and the two of them had been friends for more than 20 years, so it stands to reason that it was impossible to betray Shao Xuan, so why lie to her?

Mo Wenchu also got along with him very well before, everyone was the same age, plus Mo Wenchu and Shao Xuan had cooperated many times, and they had been with their agents for a long time, before this, Mo Wenchu never thought that he would be betrayed by Brother Song, who was happy all day long.

"Next question, what are you going to do with my life?"

The kidnapper did not rush to answer, but took out a pistol directly from his back and placed it on the table with a bang, "This." ”

"Can I choose a different way?" Mo Wenchu silently swallowed and asked.

The kidnapper was amused, "What do you think?"

"I think it's feasible, first of all, after the pistol kills me, the police will analyze the number of the pistol through ballistic analysis, which is conducive to locking your identity. ”

"Don't worry, these pistols don't come from the right road, they can't find them. ”

"I'm a female artist, and after I die, there will be unscrupulous media to secretly take my posthumous photos, and I don't want my bloody photos to be spread everywhere. ”