"I said sister, you've been busy for so long, I haven't heard any good news."

In the empty dormitory, An Yan sat opposite Feng Surou with a smile, picked up the teapot with her white fingertips, poured two cups of tea, gave one of them to the opposite side, and continued to ask in a soft voice:

"If there's anything you can tell me, I'd love to be a listener."

An Yan's voice is as coquettish as ever, but the person who listens to this voice now is not a man who is easy to be softened to the bones, Feng Surou frowned in disgust, looked at the tea in front of her, and a touch of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"When there is good news, I will naturally tell my sister that I am the one who most wants An Miao to die, and now I can't remember this kind of thing."

"But if it continues to drag on, I'm afraid the emperor won't be able to hide it." An Yan sighed, pretending to show a look of pity, "I know you seem to have found someone, but if you don't move well, no one will be able to protect you at that time." ”

Feng Surou's voice was even colder, "You came here today to warn me"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that, we're friends, aren't we?"

"That sister has to talk about this matter and keep it in mind, don't leak the news in other places, we are all grasshoppers in the same boat, if it is discovered, sister, you will not be able to explain it."

"Of course."

An Yan was still smiling, but her eyes were full of coldness, she came here to urge Feng Surou to speed up her movements, send An Miao to hell as soon as possible, and get rid of the biggest henchman, so she had no other worries.

But this Feng Surou is really stupid, and she finally made up her mind to kill someone, and she didn't handle it cleanly.

With the emperor's concern for An Miao, if she is really found to be the mastermind behind the scenes, let alone the daughter of General Feng, no one can escape under the emperor's anger.

An Yan has already thought of a way back for herself, she will not hand over all the handles to Feng Surou, the expression on her face remains the same, she said goodbye to Feng Surou with a light smile, but the smile on the corner of her lips disappeared without a trace in the next second she turned around.

And Feng Surou, looking at An Yan's departing back, her face flickered, and she was finally frozen in a treacherous coldness.

She is not a fool, she is used like a shield, how can she not understand An Yan's bad intentions.

But now the main target is An Miao, as long as An Miao's woman dies, Murong Che's heart will definitely return to her, and when the time comes, An Yan's cheap woman can be cleaned up in any way.

One by one, don't be in a hurry.

Feng Surou picked up the tea, splashed it casually on the side, looking at the flowing water stains on the ground, she tilted her head and laughed silently.

"You mean, now it's not just Dark Incense, but even other killer organizations have accepted the mission to kill me, right?"

As soon as she walked downstairs, she found that there was a bloody corpse in the house, even if she was a doctor, An Miao needed some time to accept the reality, she rubbed the corner of her forehead and listened to Madam Hong's explanation, and there was a feeling in her heart that she should have been like this a long time ago.

Sure enough, the person who wanted to kill her was ruthless, worried that Dark Xiang would not be able to deal with her by one organization, so he found other organizations and other places like that.

In the end, how much can her life be worth, so many families are moved.

"Yes, Miss An, you are very dangerous right now." Madame Hong was not as relaxed as An Miao at all, she was busy scavenging what could be used from the corpse of the little girl, leaving the supply of the organization, those secret weapons like consumables had no conditions to replenish, she could only do her best to save.

Madame Red did dig out a lot of treasures, and I don't know how many hidden weapons this person brought, from sleeve arrows to cross darts, there are a lot of stocks of ecstasy scattered bone medicine powder.

An Miao glanced at the side, the old man's body was too bloody, and it had been cleaned up by the secret guard and Madame Hong, leaving only the later one, thinking that she might find her identity, and she had found a lot of things that could be used, so she was left for a while.

Ordinary killers rarely make tattoos and other traces on their bodies, and what prevents them from being found in the end is that other killers are found in the end, but there are also some traces that will be left somewhere, such as dark incense, the weapons they use, using unique observation methods, can see some clues.

But obviously, Madame Red didn't find anything, she sighed, casually wiped a handful of blood splashed on her face, and shook her head at An Miao in some frustration.

"I'm sorry, I didn't find out who she was, I don't recognize the person from any place."

"I don't blame you at all." An Miao shook her head, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the blood off her face, "How about it?"

Madame Red was stunned for a moment, I don't know if it was an illusion, she seemed to feel a hot temperature from her cheeks all the way to her heart, after so many years of killer career, it was the first time that someone would ask her if she was injured after a fight after knowing her true identity.

She was obviously much older than An Miao, but at this time, she suddenly had a feeling of being taken care of, Madame Hong lowered her head, bit her lower lip and shook her head vigorously.

"Your breath is not very steady, if there is anything else in trouble, let the dark guards deal with it first, they are in shifts. And your weapon, I've prepared some medicine, quenching it should work well. ”

Seeing that Madam Hong subconsciously wanted to refuse, An Miao hooked the corners of her lips and said gently: "Madam Hong, don't bother me, you are protecting my life, I am grateful, I don't know martial arts, I only know some herbs, I can only help this little." ”

"Why, you've done a lot, and your safety is the most important thing to me."

"Just call me by name in the future." An Miao smiled, dragged Madame Hong's right hand, and put two fingertips on her pulse, although there were no internal injuries, but the qi and blood were churning, and she needed a good rest for a day.

As for the other problems in her body, An Miao frowned and felt it for a while, then asked hesitantly: "Madam Hong, does the poison pill that Dark Fragrance fed you carry the smell of bluegrass?"

"Yes yes, how do you know"

"That's not a heart-piercing poison pill at all." An Miao sighed, her eyes were a little compassionate and painful, "It's a medicine made from addictive powder, and there is no antidote. ”