The old lady was so painful that she could not even speak, and almost shed tears.

It's not even half of this journey, and half of her life is about to be lost!

She pulled Situ Hai in a daze and asked, "Am I about to reach the end of the day?"

Situ Hai hurriedly shook his head: "Mom, what are you talking nonsense? What is the limit, you are in good health, it's just motion sickness and a little wind." ”

The old lady shook her head, convinced that she had reached her limit and was about to ascend to heaven.

Ascend?

Mucha sneered in his heart, a person who has deducted labor to this extent can still ascend to heaven?

It's almost like going to hell!

Situ Hai was in a hurry to turn around in place, and suddenly he saw a sign on the side of the road showing that there was a pier not far away.

"There it is!" Situ Hai clapped his hands and said, "Mom, let's go on a cruise ship, sit in a place where there is an airport, and you can take the plane back." And there must be an infirmary on board, and you'll be healthy in no time. ”

When the old lady heard this, she finally struggled to sit up: "Then go quickly!"

She doesn't want to die yet!

She wants to live a long life and enjoy the blessings of her old age!

Mucha raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling that this old lady was really lucky.

Otherwise, drag this body back to Kyoto?

But she didn't want to kill this old lady directly, it would be useful to keep her!

So Mucha didn't say anything, got in the car and followed Situ Hai to the nearby dock.

The group soon arrived at the pier.

Surprisingly, the pier was quite large, and when they arrived, there was a rather luxurious cruise ship anchored at the pier.

Situ Hai immediately decided: "That's it!"

It didn't take long for the driver to complete the boarding procedures, and when Mucha came to the cabin where he was resting, the old lady had already been sent to the cruise ship's infirmary.

It's just that just as Mucha entered the cabin and was about to close the door, a big hand suddenly grabbed the edge of the door panel.

Today was a cloudy day, and the tall man squeezed directly into the cabin against the light.

Mucha was taken aback and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?!"

But as soon as Mucha asked, he smelled the strong smell of blood coming from the tall man whose face he couldn't see clearly, as well as the masculine smell on his body.

She instinctively sensed: this man is dangerous!

"Get out of here, or I'm going to call someone!"

Mucha forced himself to remain calm, and his right hand quietly touched the bag he was carrying.

There is a dagger inside that can pierce a man's heart!

However, as soon as Muxia's hand touched the bag, the man pressed against the wall, and then a sharp, cold dagger was attached to her neck.

"If you don't want to die, be honest and throw the bag away!"

Mucha's back stiffened instantly, but she stubbornly bit her lip and didn't move, and then she felt the dagger held by the man press closer to her neck.

She felt a sharp pain, and warm blood dripped from the back of her hand.

Mucha thought it was a dagger that had cut the skin on her neck at some point, but through the faint light from outside, she saw blood oozing from the man's shoulder.

It was his blood, he was wounded!

"I don't want to say it a second time. The man repeated coldly.

There was no way, Mucha had to throw away the bag with the anti-wolf spray.

The bag was thrown to the ground by her, making a muffled "bang" sound.

The man said "good" with satisfaction, and then spat out a word in a commanding tone: "Take it off." ”

Mucha's eyes widened.

This man is not a robber, but a robber!

It's just that, unlike ordinary people who rob color, this man is a mixed-race appearance, with a straight nose, three-dimensional facial features, delicate and noble everywhere, and his bottomless black eyes are like a mysterious black mandala.

Probably because of the racial advantage, the other party's skin is as white as snow, and the temperament of the whole body is evil and noble.

This man was very handsome—no, very handsome.

There is also a sense of youth in Handsome, and she should be about the same age as her.

It's just that she vaguely feels that this person's eyebrows and eyes are a little familiar, but she can't tell where they are familiar.

But Mucha had little interest in beauty.