Chapter 263: Satan
The scene of the rapid retreat on both sides was unfamiliar, the alarm bell in her heart instantly rang out, her eyes were cold, and she stared at the driver's eyes in the rearview mirror for a moment, "You're on the wrong path, this is not where I'm going." β
Stretching out her hand to the car door, Mingyue calmly calculated, at such a speed, it is estimated that if you jump out of the car, you will be seriously injured if you don't die, but that's better than letting others decide your fate.
It's a pity that she is still too naΓ―ve, and reality does not leave her a choice at all, and the car door has long been locked when she is in a daze.
"This is where I'm going to take you," as if admiring the fearless struggle of the prey, the "driver" finally spoke: "I know that you are very capable of fighting, and you must be prepared to deal with you, even if you kill me, you will not have a chance to escape." How do you break the net? β
The voice was like a cold piece of broken ice, cold to the extreme.
The car quickly drove away from the city, and there were no other cars on the wide road, and the smell of death grew stronger......
"You're Chinese, right? Do you kill your fellow citizens? Mingyue sneered, obviously not expecting this emotional card to be a chance to survive.
Therefore, the answer of the "driver" did not make her despair.
"For killers, there are only two kinds of people in this world, valuable and worthless, and my task is only to bring you to the designated place, and it has nothing to do with me whether I live or die."
Mingyue stopped speaking, she would rather die at the hands of this anonymous clan, at least it wouldn't be too painful.
She wondered how remote the place she was going to be, how long it would take to be found after death, whether she would be thrown away, prayed that death would not be too ugly, and hoped that she would not experience too much pain before she died......
After the initial fear, Mingyue's heart slowly calmed down, and even vaguely felt a sense of relief.
Death may be the best escape, but unfortunately she didn't have time to say goodbye to her loved ones......
The so-called disintegration really came by surprise, she knew that it would be such an ending, she would definitely not hang up the phone in a hurry, and she should have stayed a little longer after school, if she foresaw that it would be a farewell!
Up to now, all assumptions are meaningless fantasies, the speed of the car gradually slowed down, and Mingyue's heartbeat paused for a moment, it turned out that this is the feeling when death is approaching!
This is an abandoned building, and the person who calls himself the killer walks behind Mingyue, seemingly confident that she has no chance and does not dare to escape!
This is exactly the case, Mingyue knows that she has reached the other party's territory, and she has long given up on fearless struggle.
Sunlight shone through the broken windows and slanted onto the dust-strewn iron frame.
Thousands of dust swirled in the beams of light, and the surroundings were quiet, and only the footsteps of Mingyue could be heard.
Could it be that a trained killer can't even walk with a sound?
Walking up the stairs without handrails, Mingyue was taken to the second floor.
Unlike the messy downstairs, this place is so empty that you can see the end at a glance, so as soon as Mingyue went upstairs, she saw those people, to be precise, that person had been waiting for her for a long time.
The only one who really wanted to disadvantage her was the one sitting on the couch, and the ten people who stood side by side behind the couch with the same skin color as him but with expressionless faces were only responsible for protecting and obeying his orders.
Even in such a humble place, Mingyue was still as proud as a queen, fearlessly facing those blue eyes.
That's right, her opponent is a foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes, if it weren't for the fact that those eyes were so cold that there was no temperature, this man who was called "Satan" by Situ Muxuan was really a bit like an elf.
The killer in the back walked to the sofa and took off the Bluetooth headset, all the way he kept in touch with this foreign block, which is why Mingyue didn't act rashly.
The killer stood beside Satan, and the dozen or so people opposite him seemed to be the embodiment of death, and Mingyue's eyes became colder and colder.
In this case, let alone her, it is difficult for any of the other party to win even if they deal with this situation, not to mention that they should all have guns!
Unless there is a miracle, it can only be slaughtered......
Satan suddenly got up, buttoned up his suit, and walked with graceful steps, his eyes locked on her.
At first, Mingyue didn't feel too unusual, but as he got closer, the strong sense of oppression made her take a step back.
"It's the first time we've met, but I don't think we need to introduce ourselves." Satan spoke fluent Chinese, and her golden hair shone brightly, "Miss Mingyue is really charming, no wonder Eric treats you differently." β
It may sound like a compliment, but there's something disturbing about his undulating voice!
Eric is Situ Muxuan's English name, and Mingyue saw the blue hatred when he mentioned this name.
"I don't know much about you, but it's better than your misunderstanding of me." Looking at his emotionless blue eyes, Mingyue forced herself to calm down, she couldn't provoke him!
"I've waited so long to bring you here, I didn't listen to your explanation." He took a step forward, reached out in confusion to block part of his vision, and finally shook his head in disappointment, "I can't find a little similar, there's no point in leaving you, you're just as damn as him!" β
On what basis does he decide the life and death of others!
Thinking of Situ Muxuan's melancholy eyes, thinking of the heartache hidden under his cheerful appearance, and thinking of the pain he endured, Mingyue didn't understand, why did such Situ Muxuan have to bear the endless hatred of others!
Mingyue sneered, "Do you think that I look very similar to someone, and even before I see me, I don't give up, I just hope to find a little bit of her shadow?" What would happen if I were like her, I would be taken away by you quietly and become your sustenance, right......"
Satan was like a god of fate, looking down coldly at the woman in front of her, she smiled so sarcastically, her eyes were stubborn and compassionate, but there was no despair and fear.
She is at risk, so who is she pitiful?