Lu Peiming has been discharged from the hospital and is recuperating in the Lu family's old house. However, even if he was discharged from the hospital, he ran all over the streets to find a Japanese female secretary, which was eye-catching enough to arouse suspicion. Zhongtong sent a group of people to look for her, and some even suspected that she had been killed in Yuxian Academy.

Lu Peiming was really desperate, he even called Tan Jing and asked him if he had seen Ono Meidai, Lu Peiming did not disclose the news of Ono Meidai's disappearance, but politely asked Ono Meidai if he had looked for him in the past two days.

This inexplicable phone call aroused Tan Jing's vigilance, Lu Peiming seemed to have had a relationship with Ono Meidai a long time ago, although this matter ended without a problem due to Wei Lu's marriage, but Lu Peiming's relationship with Ono Meidai is obviously much more intimate than his relationship with Ono Meidai, such a close relationship, why would Lu Peiming ask Tan Jing about Ono Meidai's whereabouts?

He called Lu Peiming back and asked him straight to the point: "What's wrong with Secretary Ono?" ”

Lu Peiming hilariously said: "Ling'er said that she would go to do her hair with Secretary Ono today, but she hasn't found anyone so far, Ling'er doesn't know whether to wait for her, so she sent me to help ask." ”

He lied and thought to himself, today is a working day, although Wei Jieling is not happy in Yuxian Academy, but she has never been absent from work on a single day, and she will definitely not ask Ono Meidai to do her hair on a working day - unless they have another business, and doing hair is just a cover.

Ono Meidai is missing, and the reason for her disappearance must be clear to Lu Peiming. Tan Jing hung up Lu Peiming's phone in the office, and then put on his coat and went out, while racking his brains to recall the scene of every meeting he had with Ono Meidai - if he wanted to find out the true relationship between Lu Peiming and Ono Meidai, he had to find her before Lu Peiming.

He went to knock on the door of Ono Maida's house, and unlike Lu Peiming, who was restrained, Tan Jing's relationship with the consulate made it natural for him to visit the consulate's chief political secretary. Lu Peiming also sent someone to knock on Ono Meidai's door, but found nothing. In the time leading up to Tan Jing, no one had been in or out of her apartment, and she must not have been at home.

But Tan Jing didn't think so, he had investigated Midai Ono, this woman had no relatives in the Marina, there was no place she frequented except the consulate, and the only place she could retreat to was her apartment, she did not live with Japanese such as Sukawa Shun, but chose this place by herself and bought this small apartment.

Tan Jing knocked on the locked outer door, put his ears up and listened, the door was silent, and there was no sound of a needle falling to the ground.

He took two steps back, looked at the door, chose a point of focus, and suddenly flew up and kicked it, the wooden door let out a miserable scream, the copper lock was still firmly fastened on the door frame, Tan Jing flew up again, and the wooden door opened in response.

The door was opened with a gunshot, and the bullet grazed Tan Jing's cheek, leaving a burn mark on his face. Tan Jing was taken aback, and after the smoke cleared, his hair was scattered, and he was embarrassed Ono Meidai's expression was cold, and there was no expression in a pair of dejected eyes, just holding the gun mechanically...... Shot after shot to shoot bullets.

The rest of the residents in the apartment were alarmed by the gunfire and became confused, and through the doors of thousands of homes, Tan Jing heard someone calling the police, and someone was screaming and fleeing. He identified himself to Ono and calmed her emotions and wanted to stop her from shooting as soon as possible, but Ono ignored everything around her, she kept shooting, and the position of the shot did not change, not to kill anyone, but just to ...... Shoot.

Tan Jing rushed into the house with a short body to avoid the ballistic trajectory, snatched the pistol from Midai Ono, and slammed the door slammed shut by the way. Midai Ono, who had lost her pistol, seemed to have lost her soul, collapsed to the ground in a languishing state, and retched a few times.

Tan Jing dragged a table against the door, and then walked to check on Odino. She was nervously holding a ball of clothes, her lips were white, her eyes were blue, and her whole face was dead silent.

"Secretary Ono, Secretary Ono!" Tan Jing held her shoulder and shook it, "How are you, do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

The word "hospital" touched Ono's nerves, and she shivered and convulsed on the ground, while trying to move and hide in the corner: "No...... No, I don't go to the hospital, I don't go to the hospital, I absolutely ...... Definitely not stepping into the hospital. ”

Tan Jing wondered what had caused her insanity. He tried to soothe Ono's nerves as he tried to get closer to her. There were papers scattered on the floor of the apartment table, and Tan Jing gathered them up and set them aside while keeping a close eye on Ono's condition.

She held a severed pencil in her hand, blood seeping between her fingers, some of which were smeared indiscriminately on her own clothes, and Tan Jing gently held her hand, trying to pull the half of the pencil out of her palm.

Midai Ono suddenly clenched her pencil and hid her hand behind her guard guardedly, she stared at Tan Jing, her eyes were unfamiliar as if she had never seen him before: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Your hand is injured, I'm going to bandage your wound," Tan Jing said softly, his hand wrapped around Onomi's body and stretched it behind her back, "It's just to treat the wound, I don't want your pencil, I promise." ”

Ono Midai threw the pencil out with one hand, and at the same time hid the other hand tighter behind him: "The pencil is for you, don't come here, don't touch me." ”

Her back was against a standing cabinet in the living room, and there was no way to retreat, Tan Jing didn't dare to force her, and slowly closed the distance with her and picked up the pencil. The pen had been broken from the middle, and the uneven fracture was blurred with flesh and blood, as if it had once been inserted into the flesh of a human being.

He put the pencil and the scattered paper together, Ono Meidai looked at him vigilantly, leaned over to him, Tan Jing thought she recognized herself, so she opened her arms, her expression and tone were soft: "Secretary Ono...... Meadida, Meadow, it's me, don't be afraid. ”

Ono reached out to him and grabbed his wrist, and Tan Jing's other hand was immediately brought to Ono's shoulder, but she did not come to him for comfort, and when Tan Jing relaxed his guard, Ono suddenly burst into a rage, slammed him against the wall, and snatched the stack of pages he had put in order.

Tan Jing accidentally bit the wall of his cheek during the impact, which caused unbearable pain, and his facial features were wrinkled. He curled up along the wall, stepping on a page of a teenage child tied to an operating table, surrounded by several men in hazmat suits whispering and jotting down something in a notebook.

He reacted immediately, and Ono found the location of the secret laboratory, and went deep into it, seeing the real scene inside.

Tan Jing sat down against the wall, folded the paper from behind his back, and hid it in his belt.

"What are you drawing?" Tan Jing no longer tried to get close to Maida Ono, but quietly turned on the wire tape recorder he was carrying.

Ono looked down at the painting she had just snatched, and she opened her mouth, trying to make a sound, like a fish thrown on the shore, opening and closing her mouth and supporting her cheeks.

"Hell." She struggled to spit out those two words.

"Where's hell?"

"Human."

"What's in Hell?"

"Yes...... There is ......" Ono Meidai's skin tightened again, her hair exploded, and goosebumps went all the way to her face, "There are ghosts, there are demons." ”

"Can I see the hell you painted?"

"No," Oda said, hiding the page behind her, "these things...... Cursed are those who have seen it. ”

"Are you cursed?"

She looked at Tan Jing with wide eyes, those eyes were full of red bloodshots, and a tear fell from the overwhelming blood red. In a trance-like moment, it made Tan Jing feel that the tears were also blood-red.

"I'm going to hell."

Tan Jing stayed where he was and stretched out his hand to her: "I'll go to hell with you." ”

Ono looked at him, then at his outstretched hand, as if very puzzled by his behavior: "You won't, you'll hate me." ”

"Why do I hate you?"

Her lips trembled violently, tears welled up in her eyes, and the sadness that came from the bottom of her heart swept through the house, and her voice was fragmented, with hatred, but powerless grievances: "Because I am Japanese." ”

Tan Jing was silent, he couldn't imagine what Midai Ono saw in Yuxian Academy, which would make her have such a big resentment towards her own bloodline country - something that even her own compatriots couldn't bear, she was right, it had to be hell to give people such a big impact.

"I don't hate you, my teacher is also Japanese." Tan Jing approached her a few centimeters by centimeter, "Give me the painting, if you really want to go to hell, I will smash the whole hell with you." ”

Ono watched him approach and listened to him muttering beside him, "I'll pull you back from hell." ”