Although Jiang was on guard, the other party was obviously prepared, and when she woke up in a dizzy mood, she had obviously left the hotel. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info As for how the young man took such a big living person out as her, it is not something she can find out now.

After all... She now looks like she can't protect herself.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Jiang sat up wantonly and looked at his surroundings, his face not showing any panic. There was suddenly a person's breath in the air, and Jiang looked at the person wantonly, with a smile without temperature on his immature but holy face.

"Mr. Policeman, you're rude like this!"

The young man smiled, full of interest in this sweet-looking girl, "Cute Chinese girl, you don't seem to be very worried about your current situation?" ”

"Mr. Policeman is an artist?" Jiang had no intention of answering his question.

The young man was not annoyed, but frowned slightly when she called out the words "Mr. Policeman", "You can call me Tamura!" ”

Jiang wantonly walked back to the bed where she was lying when she woke up, found a comfortable position and sat down, leisurely as if she lived in her own home, swaying her white calves exposed in the air.

"Okay, Mr. Tamura, what kind of art do you do?"

Tamura looked up at her, secretly having a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it. He had seen many of his kind, but no one would choose to use angels as a disguise. A real pervert, no matter how superb his acting skills, can't fool everyone with the appearance of a virgin.

"My art is beautiful, and I think if you see it, you'll love it!" When Tamura said this, his breath began to become unsteady, and his voice had a hint of impatience.

Jiang hooked his lips and smiled wantonly, looking directly into his eyes generously, not affected by the anger in his eyes in the slightest.

"So, what is it?"

Tamura walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly. Usually Japanese men are very short, and Tamura is an outlier among Japanese men. He stretched out his fingers to lift Jiang wanton's chin, carefully examined her delicate face, and was amazed: "You are such a perfect girl, so perfect that I can hardly find your shortcomings in you." But... You're going to die after all. ”

He looked at her, his eyes filled with a desire to be rendered by art. Jiang wanton is like a rabbit targeted by a wild wolf, a little angel who is in danger but can still be calm.

Yes! How holy that face is! All the holy things in this world should not have a heartbeat or breath! None of them!

Jiang wanton watched his breathing become more and more rapid, and his eyes had already begun to have killing intent, but he never moved, and asked curiously, "What are you waiting for?" ”

Tamura glared at her, as if he wanted to see through her heart, "Do you know what happened to those girls in the end?" ”

"Dead." Jiang raised his eyebrows wantonly, and said with a disapproving expression.

"You're not afraid you'll end up like theirs?" Tamura suddenly leaned close to her face and looked at her carefully.

Jiang wantonly rescued his already red chin from his hand and rubbed it, "Why be afraid? ”

Tamura's face sank, and his voice was full of mortal danger: "Are you deliberately trying to get my attention and delay time?" ”

Jiang raised his eyebrows wantonly and blinked: "It's been discovered!" But... I still won it! ”

Tamura frowned and took a defensive step back. Jiang wanton suddenly stood up and threw himself at him, holding the wire that had just been untied from the bed, and the silver light flashed in the dimly lit room.

"The same kind? It's even more fun! Tamura dodged and avoided her and escaped danger for the time being, but the wire in Jiang's wanton hand was always a deadly murder weapon.

Jiang rubbed his wrist wantonly, and his smile was still sweet: "My art is more beautiful than yours!" It's just that I don't really want to share it with you. Also, I don't think Mr. Watamura is the same kind of person! ”

Tamura looked up at her suddenly, with a look of displeasure: "Are you looking down on me?" ”

The smile on the corner of Jiang wanton's mouth deepened, and the wire in her hand was tightened by her, and she rushed straight into Tamura's eyes faster than the last time.

Although Tamura dodged in time, she grabbed her clothes and made a cut in her arm. He didn't laugh angrily, but covered his bloody arm with a cold smile: "Cute Chinese girl, don't you like my gentlemanly appearance?" ”

"Mr. Tamura is too worried, I just don't like you getting too close to me." Jiang Yi's face was sincere, and there was no suspicion of lying.

Tamura's face was gloomy and terrible when he heard her words, and he suddenly threw himself in the direction where Jiang wanton was, and Jiang wanton fell to the ground with him. With her hands tied, Jiang raised her legs and kicked him wantonly, but her small strength did not pose much threat to Tamura.

The wire was thrown to the ground by Tamura at the door, and Jiang struggled recklessly, and Tamura found that the girl's strength was much greater than he thought. With blood still oozing outwards from his arm, Tamura was in a dilemma. He had nothing to tie her up, and in his current state, unless he killed her, he would be the one who had lost too much blood and had no strength. However, he didn't want to kill the cutie right now.

So, he decided to negotiate with her. Jiang Wanyi was very smart, knowing that if he forced him to be unlucky, he would definitely be himself, so he pretended to be humble and listened to his best of both worlds.

"Cute Chinese girl, maybe... As our kind, we shouldn't be like this, should we? ”

Jiang moved his arm wantonly, and Tamura lightened the force in his hand with interest.

"I'm sorry for being so rude to you just now!"

Tamura smiled and let go of his hand without any concern: "It's okay, I've always been very tolerant of cute girls." ”

Jiang moved his already red wrist wantonly, and looked around but didn't see anything like a first aid kit.

"In the third compartment of the cabinet by the door, there are medical tools." As if knowing her intentions, Tamura spoke at the right time.

Jiang walked over obediently, not worried at all about conspiracy or anything like that. The first is that she is sure that Tamura does not have the strength and time now, and the second is that he is most worried about his life now rather than whether she should die or not.

After a brief bandaging for him, Tamura watched her skillful movements and attentive appearance, and became more and more curious about her. And secretly decided in his heart that he must first dig out her secrets and turn her into a perfect work of art without breathing and heartbeat.

She will definitely be the most successful and outstanding product in his hands, definitely!