It's still night, the thunder roars outside the window, the window of the window is not closed, the wind blows and creaks, the curtains dance, the rain almost drifts into the room, there is no light in the room, only a girl, bored sitting on the wooden table in the room, legs hanging, holding the mobile phone in his hand, deciphering the password of the mobile phone, quickly opening the photo album of the mobile phone and other contents, it seems to be watching with relish, the corners of the lips are slightly raised.

The room was extremely dark, and occasionally the thunder in the sky could reflect the room, and I saw the girl sitting on the wooden table, dressed thinly, but wearing a red trench coat outside, with the sound of the wind hunting, the black boots on the feet gently kicked the wooden table under him, making a sound.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound echoed in the room, and at the window, there stood a chair, on which was supported a blonde foreign woman, who seemed to be unconscious, with her eyes closed, a red blood scab on her forehead, and a pale and frightening face, probably hearing a voice, or something else, she trembled her eyelids, and finally woke up, opened her eyes and saw everything in front of her, and the first moment was a daze.

"Who are you! Do you know what will happen if you offend me, I will let you die a miserable death! ”

Gina's head ached faintly, and she scolded loudly to hide her panic, she didn't know at all, who this little girl who suddenly appeared, like a ghost, ignoring the monitoring system of her villa, the protection system, obviously a stranger would automatically call the police if they broke in, but the person in front of her appeared in her villa so quietly.

Yan Bai probably heard what Gina said, turned her head slightly, raised the corners of her lips, and her smile became more and more pure, she blinked her eyes, jumped off the wooden table lightly, and walked in front of Gina, those apricot eyes were as clear as water, with the purest malice, she raised the mobile phone in her hand and said to Gina.

"Tell me, what is this?"

Yan Bai's voice was soft and glutinous, but it felt cold when it stopped in his ears, this kind of malicious chill was soaked into the internal organs, which directly made Gina's body in front of her stiffen, and she looked at Yan Bai in front of her and the mobile phone in Yan Bai's hand in a daze.

This phone is Gina's, and the interface of the phone is a photo in a private album.

The person in the photo is Bai Mo, the weaker Bai Mo, only about seven or eight years old, the body is thin and pitiful, the short black hair is soft and hanging on the forehead, a pair of amber eyes with confusion, despair, and fear, and a shackle is hung around his neck, like a commodity that has been sold, and the shackles and ropes around his neck are held in the hands of the person taking the picture.

The background of the photo is a street, a street that seems to be full of all kinds of people, and many people in the background are picking up things in their hands to throw them at Bai Mo, as if mocking, as if they think it is fun, noisy and lively, everyone is happy, except for one person.

"Now, tell me, what is this?" Yan Bai spoke again, repeating the previous sentence, she seemed to feel that Gina would not answer honestly, but she was not in a hurry, a sharp broken blade was turning in her hand, her eyes were focused and serious, and her hand was as steady as a machine.

Crash.

The artery in Gina's arm was sliced open, and blood gushed out.

"Tell me." Yan Bai spoke again.

Otherwise, you'll die.

He who is not good to die is dead.

Yan Bai smiled and raised the corners of his lips.