Wen Tao followed Chen Hongcai to a pure Western-style hotel. In recent years, with the opening of the port, many foreigners have come to Haiyanzhou to do business, and they have opened many hotels and restaurants here.

And the house they arrived at today is said to be used by the government of the Republic of China to receive foreign guests, and the genuine "Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold".

The hard heel of his shoe stepped on the pine staircase, making a clattering sound, and Wen Tao took Chen Hongcai to the guest room.

After the waiter opened the door, he said "Good night" and left.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Hongcai couldn't hold back and wanted to possess Wen Tao, he held her shoulders with both hands and pushed rudely against the wall, and his mouth followed forward.

"Wait, Boss Chen, don't worry, let's have a whole night to play slowly."

Wen Tao stretched out her lotus arm and pushed Chen Hongcai away, she smiled at him charmingly, and pulled a rose from the vase next to her and put it between her two pink lips.

"Yo, little beauty, are you still playing tricks with your master?"

Chen Hongcai rubbed his hands a little excitedly, he stretched out his tongue and licked his plump lips towards Wen Tao.

"Wait, let's see how you clean up your little vixen."

After a few rounds, Chen Hongcai not only did not get the sweetness, but choked himself tired.

Knock –

With a loud bang, Chen Hongcai's center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

"Ouch-"

Suddenly, Chen Hongcai's screams filled the entire room, Wen Tao looked at him, the corners of his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips raised a sneer.

"Boss Chen, come on, come after me."

Wen Tao bit the rose and invited Chen Hongcai in a soft tone, "Boss Chen, I'm here." ”

"You... You wait for me. ”

At this time, Chen Hongcai was already a little tired, he stood up out of breath, and said breathlessly: "Okay... Okay, you come over to me. ”

Chen Hongcai is nearly forty years old, where does he have so much energy to play hide and seek with Wen Tao, this thing is fun, just click on it.

"Quick, lie down on your own... Lie down in bed and go up. ”

Chen Hongcai stretched out his hand to the bed and pointed tremblingly twice, his words were obviously full of displeasure.

Seeing this, Wen Tao deliberately said in surprise: "This is not playing?" ”

"Well, don't play anymore."

"That's... Okay then, Boss Chen, you drink saliva first. ”

Wen Tao took the rose in her mouth and threw it on the ground, then walked to the tea table on the side and poured a glass of water for Chen Hongcai.

After a while, Wen Tao came to Chen Hongcai with a glass of water, "Here, Boss Chen, drink saliva, otherwise you will be thirsty." ”

"Good.. Good. ”

Chen Hongcai took the cup from Wen Tao's hand and stole her little hand by the way.

"Little beauty, you wait, after drinking this glass of water, the master will clean you up."

Goo-dong, goo-dong-

A glass of water was under his stomach, and Chen Hongcai was about to hand the cup to Wen Tao, when suddenly he fell backwards, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground, and then there was a continuous gurgling of blood gushing out of his nostrils.

He didn't even have time to say a word, so he hurriedly stepped onto Huangquan Road.

Wen Tao's beautiful face was frosted, and she looked down at Chen Hongcai who was lying on the bed, her eyes were cold.

I can't remember how many people this is, although Wen Tao killed far less people than the people she saved, she still felt that her hands were cruel and scared her.

After pondering for a moment, Wen Tao glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and at this time, it was exactly eleven o'clock in the night.

Wen Tao bent down and put the thin quilt on Chen Hongcai's body, and then took out a cigarette pipe from the sachet he was carrying and put it in Chen Hongcai's hand.

She is creating a false impression that Chen Hongcai's death is blamed on an overdose of hookah.

Wen Tao poisoned that glass of water just now, this poison was developed by Yulong Palace, colorless and tasteless, the key is that there is no trace of it unless the body is dissected after death.

Chen Hongcai is also a character, if he kills him by the side, it will inevitably attract the attention of the patrol station, and only by killing him into an accidental death can this matter pass safely.

Wen Tao carefully erased the traces of crime, she has always been careful in what she does.

After repeatedly confirming the destruction of incriminating evidence, she quietly left the hotel.

Walking alone on the long street, with a cool breeze, Wen Tao gathered the knitted cloak on her body and walked towards a small alley.

Over the years, she had not changed her habits, and every time she killed someone, she would come to this tavern called "Gong She" to have some drink.

"Here, or two taels of clear flower carvings?"

Wen Tao walked into the store, and the boss, who was settling accounts behind the counter, immediately recognized her.

Such a beauty, once you see it, it will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

In addition, the time when Wen Tao appeared was also very special, every time he came, it was late at night, and the time was not fixed.

came, it was two or two Qinghuadiao, only drinking, not talking, looking out the window in a daze, and leaving the store for three more.

There is no exception, so it is difficult for the boss to remember it.

"Hmm."

Wen Tao nodded at the boss and sat down by the window.

The wine is very fast, and the taste of Qinghuadiao is still so mellow.

Wen Tao raised his glass, and the cold liquor slid down his throat and into his lungs.

The beautiful scenery of a good day, a pot of sake, and everything that is in the silence is heard.

Wen Tao put down the cup, looked up at the moon, and her otherworldly appearance radiated a smile that made people yearn for it.

Every time she did, she would think of a phrase she had heard as a child.

"For the victory of tomorrow, drink the bitter wine of today".

Wen Tao has always believed that one day she will wait for her victory...

*

The next day, Qiyang received news from Fengkun, saying that the matter had been done.

Generally, this kind of trivial matter, Yi Yuanyan will not ask about it, he only cares about the result, not the process.

After a night, Yi Yuanyan's mood was a little better, and he was sitting in the garden teasing his pet.

Qi Yang came to Yi Yuanyan and said calmly: "Master Yan, Chen Hongcai is dead. ”

Yi Yuanyan didn't look up, he lowered his head and focused on playing with his cat with the furball.

Qi Yang waited for a while, and when he saw that Yi Yuanyan was still indifferent, he quietly withdrew.

From last night to now, Qi Yang has always had a trace of confusion hidden in his heart, that is, why Wen Tao appeared in Paramount with a man, and his behavior was still so intimate.

According to Feng Kun, Chen Hongcai died in a Western-style hotel, which was done by the killer Seventeen of Yulong Palace.

Qi Yang hadn't seen Chen Hongcai either, so he only hypothetically associated him with the man next to Wen Tao last night.

If so, will Wen Tao .....

Soon, Qi Yang wiped out this hypothesis again, he felt that Wen Tao was a young lady raised by a famous family, how could she enter the Yulong Palace?

Maybe it's just a coincidence, or maybe the man is not Chen Hongcai.

Qi Yang thought about it and thought about the picture of Wen Tao and the man lingering outside Paramount Gate last night, and for some reason, a touch of disappointment inexplicably rose in his heart.

*

Time flies like a white horse, midsummer has not passed, and early autumn has arrived.

In a blink of an eye, it was the third day of the ninth month, the day of Yi Yuan's birthday.