Seeing Mu Zihan leaving, Wang Xinyan glanced apologetically at me and Fang Ling, then anxiously opened the box door and chased out, shouting while chasing: "Zihan, Zihan, you wait, don't go, did you take the wrong medicine today?" ……”

However, no matter how Wang Xinyan shouted, Mu Zihan had no intention of stopping, and even seemed to speed up his departure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I looked at the box door that Wang Xinyan forgot to close when she left because Wang Xinyan was in a hurry to catch up with Mu Zihan, and the heart that I had finally put down was lifted again.

Because, I saw that the woman dressed as a waitress was actually standing at the door outside the box at the moment. In order not to arouse her suspicion, I had to quickly continue to pretend to be very angry, and rushed out of the door, shouting at Mu Zihan's back: "Mu Zihan, don't be too arrogant, you will look good when the time comes." ”

Then, he said viciously to the woman: "Have you seen enough of the play?" After speaking, he turned around and walked back to the box, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and pulled Fang Ling to walk out of the restaurant.

This feeling of being secretly watched all the time, and being cautious in everything I say and do, is really uncomfortable, and I don't want to stay in this restaurant for a second.

"Siyuan, are you too impulsive? Although Mu Zihan's words are indeed a little ugly, our purpose today is ......" Fang Ling was pulled by me, so she had to follow me in a hurry, and persuaded me worriedly.

But before she could finish her sentence, I interrupted: "There's no need for that." ”

While talking, the two of us also walked out of the small restaurant, looked at the bustling crowd in front of us, and found that Mu Zihan and Wang Xinyan, who came out before us, had long since disappeared, so I let go of Fang Ling's hand and said, "Okay, don't worry about me and Mu Zihan, you still have to go to work in the afternoon, I'll send you to the bureau." ”

"No, my car is parked in the underground parking lot not far away." Fang Ling replied.

"Oh, that's good, stay safe driving, I'll go first." I saw that she still didn't seem at ease, and obviously wanted to persuade me to reconcile with Mu Zihan again, so I had to speak quickly, and turned around and left after speaking, not giving her a chance to continue talking.

Actually, I really want to ask about the details of their interrogation of those suspects, and I also want to tell her the truth about my quarrel with Mu Zihan, so that she doesn't worry too much about it. However, considering the current situation and occasion, it is really not appropriate to say this. Especially when I saw that the woman actually walked out of the restaurant with her, standing not far from us, I had no choice but to hold back these words.

However, in fact, what I said earlier about "it is no longer necessary" is also true. Because, now there is really no need to determine the purpose of the conflict between Mu Zihan and me.

After saying goodbye to Fang Ling, I hurriedly returned to the hotel, first changed out of the coat full of wine and perfume without saying a word, and took a comfortable shower, after making sure that there was no longer those unpleasant smells on my body, I put on my nightgown, comfortably nestled on the sofa and watched TV, not to mention how relaxed it was.

Judging from the current implementation of the plan, except for Fang Ling, who seems to have misunderstood me and is angry, everything else is going well. Moreover, I don't really care about Fang Ling's anger. Anyway, when the dust settles, I'll just explain it to her. With Fang Ling's character, she will definitely be able to understand me soon, and she will not be angry with me again.

Unfortunately, this feeling of relief did not last long before it was broken by the sudden ringing of the phone. When I took my phone, I found that it was actually a call from the woman who was related to the killer.

"Hello? What else is going on with you? I asked unceremoniously.

"It's nothing, just to tell you the good news, based on observation, we decided to take the order. So, in an hour, I'll go to the hotel where you're staying now and look for you, and you'll have the deposit ready. The woman didn't care about my unkind attitude, but laughed.

"How much is the deposit?" I secretly rejoiced in my heart, great, it seems that the play in the small restaurant just now had an unexpected effect, and they decided to take the order so quickly.

"Because the identity of the target this time is relatively special, the difficulty and risk are also relatively large, so the asking price is 300,000 yuan. Pay a deposit of 100,000 yuan first, and after the matter is completed, pay the balance of 200,000 yuan in a lump sum. In addition, we only accept cash, and the cash must not be a serial number. This is already the lowest price, if you still want to bargain, then sorry, we are not selling green vegetables and turnips, so we have to look forward to our next happy cooperation. As soon as she said "business", the woman's voice became very professional.

However, when I heard her asking price, I secretly screamed in my heart that I was lucky.

Fortunately, they only received 100,000 yuan in cash as a deposit in advance. If they need to pay 300,000 in a lump sum, I'm really stumped. After all, Mu Zihan only prepared 120,000 yuan for me, and even if I added all my own savings during this period, I could only barely scrape together 150,000 yuan.

Moreover, looking at the tough tone of the other party, it is obvious that once I bargain, this matter will be completely blown up, which can't help but make me wipe a cold sweat.

Of course, when I heard that she only accepted cash and was not allowed to be consecuted, I once again felt their caution. Because if it is a serial number of RMB, the police can track the whereabouts of the cash through special channels, and they can be caught quickly.

Hey, this time and time again, it turns out that this professional killer and the accomplices behind him are really extremely cunning and very difficult people.

"Hey, are you listening?" Seeing me for a while, the woman urged on the other end of the phone.

"Well, in, okay, I'll have a deposit ready, see you in an hour." I hastened to answer.

"Okay, that's the deal, I'll see you in an hour." With that, she hung up.

Suddenly, I suddenly realized something even more terrible, that is, although she said that the hotel would look for me in an hour, she did not ask me which hotel and what room I stayed in. What's going on? Does this mean that they have always known my whereabouts, and even now it is possible that they are under their surveillance, so there is no need to ask me where I am to find me.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a chill from the soles of my feet. I thought to myself: In order to avoid arousing their suspicion, should I go to the bank now and withdraw money? Otherwise, a person who lives in a hotel carries more than 100,000 cash with him, isn't this very unreasonable?

Thinking of this, I couldn't care about anything else, got up and closed the curtains of the room, quickly changed my clothes, found a black plastic bag, crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into my coat pocket, and rushed to the nearest bank, pretending to be in a hurry to withdraw money.

(To be continued)