The line of sight narrowed, and Ronan could detect Britney's eyes narrowing, "You threaten me?"

Woody raised his thick eyebrows, walked to the side and opened the wine cabinet, and turned his head: "The future rising star of the music world, how dare I threaten it, just create some innocuous news." ”

"Listen, whatever dirty news you come up with, I'll get rid of it. ”

"Huh. Woody holds two empty lisquees in his left hand and a bottle of red wine in his right hand and puts them on the table: "People never care about the truth, they only care about the 'truth' that can be seen. Do you think it's only news, come on, that's just an appetizer. ”

Britney stood still, not saying a word.

Woody poured himself a little wine and raised his glass, "Some?"

Britney didn't respond.

"Huh. The brick-red liquid slid down his throat, and Woody gulped it down, letting out a soothing cry.

The alcohol was probably a bit high, and an unusual crimson quickly rose on Woody's face.

The face of the wide vicissitudes of life shows the fierce appearance of adultery.

"My God, how many gifts did he give you to create such a beautiful woman?"

Woody leaned in, and the veal-jerky-like lips were blocked by Britney's reach.

Sight is blocked, and the rustle of the coat rubbing against the hands can be faintly heard.

"Let go!"

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door.

The two glanced at each other, and in the staggered gaze, Britney was the first to open the door.

Outside the door, stood a black-robed man with a strange mask.

Although she can't see her appearance clearly, she can judge that this is a woman from her proud capital.

"Is that Mr. Woody Gertz, please?" said the black-robed man's voice was feminine.

Maybe it was alcohol, or a knee-jerk reaction, Woody, whose face was flushed, didn't think about how a black-robed man could come to the door, and directly tilted his head and responded: "It's me." ”

"That's good. ”

She raised her hand to grasp the mask and slid it slightly, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes.

The pupil suddenly burst into a faint blue light, and Britney stared at the gaze, and the vision suddenly disappeared.

......

Ronan's heart thumped.

He had seen a similar light from his former boss, Catherine Oliver, but it was fiery red.

One fire, one ice.

Is there any connection between the two women?

Ice...... Fire...... Could it be, Nine Heavens?

Before Ronan could think about it, the sight of the surroundings gradually became clearer, and it was a completely unfamiliar place.

Britney's vision was fixed, looking straight ahead, and for a few minutes, there was not even a hint of shaking or trembling.

This is not normal.

Ronan speculated that Britney should have fallen into mind control at this time and had not yet broken free.

It's no wonder that [Charm] has no effect on her, this long-term mind control will cause her to increase her spirit points and related resistances.

Since his vision had not changed, Ronan began to carefully analyze and unearth all the clues he could grasp.

Initially, this is a cave.

The word cave may not be the right one, after all, there are no caves a few meters high.

Figuratively speaking, this is a small cave pit.

Through the top, you can roughly see the trees outside the hollow, indicating that there is a forest nearby.

About ten meters in front of the field of vision, there is a stone platform, and the ground is filled with candles.

The candlelight is dotted, but the range of reflection is not high.

Between the stone platform and Britney's view, six barrels were piled up.

The surface of the barrel is a little old, there is no liquid spillage, and it is not known what is inside.

Except for the area where the candlelight is reflected, the light in the rest of the places is relatively dim.

It was likely to be cloudy and the moonlight was unclear.

The occasional whirring sound of wind in my ears further indicates that the depth of this pit is not high.

On the left and right, there are broken stone pillars, and the section is very untidy.

I wonder what buildings were built here before?

Summerhouse?

It doesn't look like it, there are only stone pillars, and there is no part of the pavilion roof.

After repeated observations, Ronan also noticed that there seemed to be a person lying on the stone platform behind the barrel.

Since the angle cannot be changed, only two feet can barely be seen.

One was wearing old-fashioned leather shoes, and the other was wearing socks, and the shoes were gone.

If nothing else, the person on the stone platform should be singer Woody Gertz.

Looking over and over again, Ronan was unable to unearth more useful clues.

After waiting for about five minutes, the Lord arrived.

A voice came from exactly five o'clock, and three black-robed men entered from Britney's right field of vision and walked towards the stone platform.

"Is the magic spike still coming?" the voice was a man, also wearing a mask.

"No, don't wait. The voice was the woman who had broken into Woody's house earlier.

Ronan frowned.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this woman's voice has been heard somewhere.

Who could it be......

There was also a black-robed man with a mask, who didn't speak the whole time, and couldn't distinguish between male and female.

The masked man tinkered and woke Woody Gertz from the stone platform.

The first thing he reacted when he woke up was to shout, "I'm not Woody Gertz, you guys...... You've caught the wrong person!"

"Caught the wrong one?" the man placed the torch on the broken stone pillar next to it, and reached into his bosom to find something that resembled a music CD. He tapped on the CD and sneered, "The cover is your photo, is this still fake? Heh, you still want to fool people, old fellow." ”

"No, no......" Woody Gertz desperately defended himself, shaking his head like a rattle: "I'm a stand-in, really, a stand-in for the movie, you caught the wrong person." ”

"If you catch it wrong, you'll die now!" the woman with the torch stood beside the stone platform, her voice cold: "Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it, think about it, I'm ...... I'm Woody Gertz. How much do you want?"

The man with the mask picked up the torch, and his tone was a little impatient: "Sakuraku, you control him mentally, save this old guy from resisting, finish the matter early, and go back quickly." ”

"Why are you sick, supper, can you control me early, and you still want you to teach?"

"It's really impossible to communicate with a big-chested person like you. ”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the black-robed man who didn't speak stretched out his hand to stop the two.

The man in the black robe took off Woody's socks and made him understand what the other party was going to do.

Through Britney's perspective, the black-robed man seemed to pinch Woody's nose, open his mouth to breathe when he was about to suffocate, and stuffed his socks in.

Now, Woody is completely honest.

Even if he could say it, there were socks blocking it.

"It's time to get down to business. ”

The man called the supper took out a hammer the length of a keyboard from his black robe and held it up.

Rao was obscured by the barrel, and Ronan could guess where he was smashed. (See title)

"Hmm!"

Woody howled in pain, and fainted directly under the continuous hammering of the supper.

I found something at night and sprinkled it around the stone platform, but because it was facing away from the perspective, I couldn't see it clearly.

After doing this, the three black-robed people stood in a triangular position, and lined up around the stone platform.

They folded their hands and began to chant in an unknown language.

The system didn't translate it, so I couldn't hear what it was.

But the tone was very similar to Catherine's chanting in the boudoir......