Chapter 368: An old classmate who hasn't seen you for a long time

Tong Fei was stunned, Nick obviously already knew her identity.

"You know me?" Tong Fei asked again.

"Of course, old classmate, you really don't remember me? I used to put gum on your head and you cut all your hair, remember? Nick was smiling like an old classmate he hadn't seen in a long time.

Yang ...... Yang Hui! ”

"That's right, it seems that you still remember my name, I almost forgot the name Yang Hui, the last time I called me like that has been dead for ten years, ten years, time flies so fast."

Tong Fei never expected to meet his elementary school classmates in this kind of place, Yang Hui was a well-known troublemaker at that time, and later he was dropped out of school because he was too naughty, Tong Fei and he haven't seen each other for more than ten years.

Reality immediately pulled Tong Fei back from his memories, and the person in front of him was no longer the classmate who made trouble before, but the leader of these vicious mercenaries, an out-and-out murderer.

"What do you want to do?" Tong Fei asked.

"Don't you want to do something, don't you already know what we're going to do?"

"You've got what you want, can't you let anyone else go?"

"I can't answer this question to you, because I don't count, besides, what does the life or death of those people have to do with you, you have been missing for a few months, in the eyes of your relatives, it is estimated that you are already a dead person, no one here cares about their life and death, and there is no meaning."

Tong Fei was stunned, and suddenly realized that her words had crossed the line, she and Yang Hui hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, the two of them weren't even friends, Yang Hui didn't have to answer these irrelevant questions, if you wanted to save people, you had to protect yourself first, and stabilize Yang Hui.

"That's right, how have you been doing all these years?" Tong Fei took the initiative to change the topic.

"If I'm doing well, I'll be here? I'm not afraid to tell you that after I was expelled from elementary school, my family immigrated to Southeast Asia, and then my dad committed suicide after a business failure, and my mom ran away, and I was sold to a ship as a slave laborer, sweeping the floor, washing dishes, and wiping dishes every day, and working almost all day and night, but fortunately, I met some friends later, and gradually became appreciated and sat in my current position. ”

As Nick spoke, his eyes glanced at Tong Fei intentionally or unintentionally, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of imperceptible greed.

"But now it's okay, I've adapted to my current life, and in this world, I guess you still know my true identity, come, drink."

The two men touched their glasses, looked at each other, and both smiled.

"The clothes are all broken, I have prepared a set for you, go take a shower and change, it's in the bathroom over there, and we'll have two more drinks when you're done." Nick got up and walked out the door, moving gracefully like a gentleman.

The smile on Nick's face disappeared the moment he left the door, and there was no trace of a smile on his face.

Nick strolled down the hallway with a goblet in hand, and there were occasional murmurs in the room next to him.

A door opened, and a white woman walked over while sorting out her clothes, tall and hot, covered in scratch marks.

Seeing Nick, the woman immediately smiled, reached out to touch Nick's face, and was slapped away by Nick.

"Get out."

A cold word popped out of Nick's mouth.

There have always been women on cargo ships, and like other mercenaries, they make money on cargo ships with their bodies, and mercenaries have always been generous, often earning a considerable income as long as they meet their requirements.

It's just that Nick has no interest in this kind of goods.

He has his own taste for women, and he likes women with taste and personality, not these young ladies who can do anything for money.

Nick walked down the hallway above the hall.

The mercenaries in the hall were still reveling, and this time several women joined them, dressed in all sorts of revealing clothes, and shuttled between the men like butterflies, and the men cheered and shoved the money into the women's chests, and some were even pressed against the table, screaming unbridled in accordance with the men's movements.

These mercenaries who make a living by killing come from various countries, and most of them are retired veterans, but each of them has a blood debt on their bodies, and the purpose of joining the team is also different, some are wanted criminals to join the mercenaries to avoid punishment, and some are money, but the vast majority of them have no accurate goals, they have no plan for life, and there is no hope for the future.

To be precise, they have no future, they don't know what their ideals are, they are superficial, they are drunk, they are a group of people in the dark corners of society, criminals, murderers, only alcohol and women can make them clearly feel that they are still alive.

But Nick thinks he's completely different from them, he drinks, but only high-end red wines, he smokes, but only cigars.

He was well-dressed and had strict standards for life. Reading the book

Watching these beasts Nick take a sip of wine, there was a unique sense of superiority that everyone was drunk and I was alone.

In the room, Tong Fei was sure that Nick was far away, so she stood up, she held a dinner knife in her hand, came to the door and pulled the doorknob to find that it had been locked from the outside.

She examined the room again, and although there was a window in the cabin, it was made of extremely tough glass, and the hole was too small to be broken to get out.

Nick's room was large and well equipped, with not only a bathroom but also a kitchen.

In the bathroom, Nick equipped Tong Fei with two sets of clothes, one was a more casual T-shirt with khaki shorts, and a pair of light green high-heeled sandals.

The other set was a long white dress.

There are more clothes in the closet next to it, all kinds of suits, ties and shoes, and watches in the whole drawer, as well as countless kinds of expensive perfumes, it is like a museum, exuding a faint fragrance of flowers, and it is really like returning to the civilized world.

Stroking the smooth bathtub and breathing in the intoxicating air, Tong Fei closed her eyes and felt like she was back at home.

It belongs to the life of modern people.

It's been months since I was lying in the bathtub like this last time.

Until now, Tong Fei still has a delusion, feeling that Nick has never existed, why did he treat himself so much after so many years?

Is there a plan?

Thinking about it again, Tong Fei was also relieved, she fell into Nick's hands, Nick didn't need any intrigue at all, as long as he moved his fingers, he could succeed.

Thinking of this, Tong Fei locked the door, took off his clothes and lay in the bathtub, the warm water took away the fatigue, and it also made people temporarily end the pain, Tong Fei's mind appeared in the picture of countless people, family, friends, and Li Chaoyang, and everyone on the cruise ship, the appearance of these people flashed like a slide.

Everything is like a dream, life and death, love and hate, right and wrong, Tong Fei is almost indistinguishable.

Tong Fei stood in front of the mirror after taking a comfortable bath, looking at herself in the mirror, she was a little dazed, she was wearing nothing in the mirror, her original fair skin had turned into wheat, her figure was exquisite, and her curves were beautiful, like a sculpture, Venus with a broken arm.

But this is not the real reason for attracting Tong Fei, she used to be proud of such a body, but now she is very indifferent.

If she could, she would be willing to give all her passion with a man she liked, and if death was imminent, she would do so.

She hoped that this person was Li Chaoyang.

It's not that she loves Li Chaoyang so much, but that Li Chaoyang is like a part of her, a familiar body, a familiar taste, and Li Chaoyang has no secrets for her.

The eyes of the person in the mirror were full of confusion and melancholy, and the eyes were staring at her with a complicated expression.

It was herself, and her once clear eyes could no longer be seen.

Life has worn away all her edges and corners, making her sleek and calm, from a little girl to a real woman.

Tong Fei walked aside and picked up the casual clothes, applied her favorite perfume, put on lipstick, sat in front of the mirror and put on makeup seriously, hooked her eyelashes, put on foundation, her skin became fair, her facial features became three-dimensional, her scattered hair was cut short, coiled up again and turned into a ball head, and then put on high-heeled sandals, an urban beauty appeared so gorgeously.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Tong Fei smiled, this is the real her.

After cleaning everything up, Tong Fei stuffed a pair of scissors into her pocket.

Even if she is going to die today, she will die in the most beautiful posture.

Nick is not a good person, and he will not be good to her for no reason, everything he does is for a purpose, it is easy to get her body, but it is impossible to get her heart, she will never cooperate, she would rather die.

Tong Fei returned to the sofa with light steps, she picked up the cup and raised her legs, shook it elegantly and took a sip.

The gramophone not far away attracted Tong Fei's attention, and she walked over and chose one of the many vinyl records and put it on.

The graceful and gentle blue Danube River sounded slowly.

At this moment, Tong Fei lived, as if she was in her own warm little home.