I don't know what kind of medicine was poured by that strange man, the magma in my body is about to explode, I am paralyzed, my eyes can't see things clearly, and I am confused. In the past years, only the last shred of reason in his head remained!

Reason. When I was in the secret agent school, the teacher explained thousands of times that to be a qualified agent, at any time, you must control your brain with reason rather than your temperament. Even in the most angry moments, we should use our last reason to find a solution to the problem......

Method.

She had already been held down by the handsome duck with her arms, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, remembering the blade she had hidden in the dark on her body.

The blade is a concealed weapon that agents must carry with them. One is that it is small and thin, making it difficult to spot, and the other is that his sharp blade can turn the tide in the rush hour.

The head that was anesthetized and drugged only remembered his secret weapon!

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll adjust my breathing." Ren was no longer sure where Handsome Duck's head was, and he pretended to be sober.

"Yes." Handsome Duck couldn't wait to bow his head and kiss her immediately.

Ren Xiannian gently bent his legs, reached out and groped on his ankle twice, and successfully held the small blade in the palm of his hand. Keeping her senses, she didn't attack Shuai Ya directly with the blade, because now her physical strength and visual state are not good, in case the attack fails, but the blade in her hand will be exposed, if it is seized by the other party, then even the last glimmer of hope will be shattered.

Thereupon.

"I'm going to start, little sister." The handsome duck is going to encroach on Ren again.

Ren Nian's heart was horizontal, his hand was squeezed hard, and he cut his palm with a blade, and suddenly felt warm blood flow out of the cross-section, sticky.

She wants to save herself with her blood!

When Shuai Duck's face was almost on Ren Qiannian's face, Ren Qiannian suddenly raised his cut palm, opened his five fingers, danced hard, and finally clasped his hand on Shuai Duck's face, "Honey, wait!" ”

Shuai Duck thought that Ren was rare in the past and touched him, but after feeling it, he found that something was wrong, how wet his face was.

He raised his hand and touched his face, took it down and looked at it again—

Blood!

"Whew! Blood! Where did the blood come from? Call! Yes! Handsome Duck was frightened, got up quickly, and broke away from Ren's body, "Where did the blood come from?" What's going on? ”

"Get out." Ren used his last reason to say two words, "Get out!" ”

There was a sound of the door being slammed, and two people came in.

It was Mu Ranchen and Xiao Tezhu.

The scene that unfolded before their eyes -

Ren was lying on his back on the bed, his hair was messy, his face was pale, one hand was blood-red, and there was a blade in his hand;

Except for the lack of a tie or belt, the duck was neatly dressed and had a straight hairstyle, but half of his cheeks were red, and the color was the same as the palm of Ren's hand.

The picture is glaring and piercing. Mu Ranchen stepped forward and grabbed the duck's collar, he thought that he had injured Ren Qiannian with a blade, so without asking a word, he directly dragged the duck away and dragged it to the hotel balcony.

"Miss Ren, Miss Ren, are you okay?" Schott stepped forward to care.

After seeing it clearly, he inhaled sharply - Ren's palm was cut by the blade with two deep wounds, gurgling and bleeding!

Downstairs, Rong Xuemei's subordinates sat in the car, staring at a window on the 12th floor. Counting the time, Mu Ranchen should have seen it, the on-site rape arrest began, right?

Rong Xuemei called and asked, "Is it going well?" ”

"It's going well, chairman, please rest assured, I believe that even if Ren was not killed by Mr. Mu today, he will fall out of favor in the future."

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw two people appear on the balcony of the room!