Mo Xiaoli felt that her body was suspended in the air, her wrist was tied with hemp rope wrapped in pain, her abdomen ached faintly, and as the pain in her body just now suddenly intensified, she couldn't help but gasp.

Her vision was dark, she was blindfolded, her brain was in disarray, and fear and despair were on the verge of collapse. She struggled to think back to what had happened a few hours ago, trying to figure out some reason for it, but she still couldn't accept the reality in front of her.

Mo Xiaoli is a girl who lives alone in Beipiao, who just lived an ordinary and comfortable white-collar life a year ago and met someone she likes. If there are no accidents, she will live an ideal life of love and career in the near future.

But just yesterday, a mob fell from the sky and violently smashed her peaceful life.

Mo Xiaoli couldn't understand how she caused trouble outside with her conservative and cautious personality, but last night's heavy footsteps echoed in the corridor of the apartment, and the next moment the lock of her own house was cut by a sharp long knife, and the strange man pushed open the security door and slowly walked into the living room.

The man carried a long, narrow black sheathed knife, and his black trench coat was open to the wind. His steps were steady and graceful, like a deadly reaper pacing the world.

She didn't even have time to scream, the man stabbed her directly in the abdomen with the hilt of the knife, and immediately the strength of her whole body was disintegrated, and the severe pain made her curl up in pain, and even her fingers couldn't help but spasm and tremble.

Then the sight in front of her went dark, the man put a blindfold on her, and carried her through the long corridor to board the car with only pajamas, and Mo Xiaoli didn't even have the strength to ask for help from her neighbors during the whole process.

No one told her what had happened, no one had told her what she had done wrong, and she was taken to a completely strange place with endless fear.

Suddenly, a sharp pain brought her thoughts back to reality, a thin, sharp wire rope tightly strangled her neck, and for a moment she couldn't breathe, the sweet smell ran down her trachea, and at the same time her tears poured out uncontrollably, and soon soaked the blindfold.

She wanted to shout hysterically, what the hell was going on? Why didn't she even get a chance to explain!

The wire rope continued to be tightened, and its means were completely to kill her, Mo Xiaoli didn't want to die so inexplicably, she desperately opened her mouth to call for help, but she could only let out a series of meaningless hisses, and the hallucinations of dying appeared and flashed in her mind.

"Take off her blindfold. Someone said in the darkness.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiaoli's blindfold in front of her eyes was torn off forcefully, and the sudden light pierced her eyes. By the time her pupils adjusted to the light around her, she found herself trapped in a standard room in a strange hotel.

In front of her sat a man in a black trench coat with a long black sheath pinned to his waist. The man was handsome and exuded a strong aura, and there was not the slightest smile in his eyes.

The man in front of him did not look like an arrogant robber at all, but more like an impartial agent. A strong sense of fear suddenly exploded in Mo Xiaoxi, of course she knew the man, and the atrocities she had suffered at the beginning came back to her mind.

Sitting next to the man was an uncle with a haggard face, who looked nearly forty years old, Mo Xiaoli tried to remember if he had seen this middle-aged man before, but at the moment his brain was in a mess, and he couldn't think of anything at all.

The man in the trench coat waved his hand, "Okay, let her breathe." ”

The next moment, the wire rope tightly around Mo Xiaoli's neck suddenly loosened, and the smooth breathing made her cough violently, crying while coughing, and her messy hair and cheeks were stuck together, how embarrassed and embarrassed she was.

A girl dressed in white flashed from her side with a twisted thread wrapped around her hand, and in fact it was difficult for her to determine whether the person who had nearly strangled herself was a man or a woman. Her facial features are delicate and her skin is pale, her immature face exudes a little femininity, and her appearance is between that of a boy and a girl, with a neutral beauty.

The girl obediently stood beside the man in the trench coat, she had a face that was not sad or happy, but she almost hanged Mo Xiaoli alive just now.

“…… Who are you?" Mo Xiaoli's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"It doesn't matter who we are, it's important that the person wants to see you. The man in the trench coat lit a cigarette and pointed at the middle-aged man sitting next to him, who couldn't help but shudder when he was named.

Mo Xiaoli shook his head, "But I don't know him!"

The man in the trench coat glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise, and then pouted, "Look seriously, you must know him." ”

Mo Xiaoli stared at the middle-aged man blankly, she really didn't have any impression of him, if she had to say where she had seen him...... That's the company she belongs to.

"Are you ......" her brain was violently excited, and the figure of a man suddenly surged into her mind, always combing his back to a smooth and smooth finish, and his thin and thin body gave people the illusion of a long-term illness.

They don't have much intersection in the company, they may meet in a hurry for work, in Mo Xiaoli's opinion, they are always busy with two straight lines that cannot intersect, and the figure of the man always comes and leaves in a hurry, like an inconspicuous shadow.

She would never have imagined that the two of them would meet here.

Mo Xiaoli forced a calm stare into her eyes, "I'm not familiar with you, I don't even know your name. ”

The middle-aged man nodded tiredly, "It's okay, but I like you." ”

His words made Mo Xiaoli stunned for several seconds, "You...... Say what?"

"I love you and I'm ready to give everything for you. The man's eyes were gloomy, and this kind of romantic words seemed extremely awkward and strange when he said it. Mo Xiaoli felt that her cold sweat was dripping down, and the sudden confession was extremely impactful, making her brain go blank.

"Crazy ......" It took a long time for her to squeeze out the word stiffly.

The man in the trench coat watched her helplessness like a bystander, "Your boss wants to have you, so we brought you here." ”

His words sounded very strange, as if he had become an object that could be traded at any time, and then he took out a tool hammer, a fruit knife, and a ...... from the coffee table drawer in front of him. A pistol.

His movements were so relaxed and elegant, as if he was holding a few fragile works of art, Mo Xiaoli's whole body trembled after seeing those tools, and the fear that she had never felt before enveloped her, as if the Grim Reaper raised his sickle and pointed directly at the center of her eyebrows.