My heart immediately rose to my throat.

I could tell it was the Vietnamese man's voice.

There was something strange about his voice, with a bit of a strange tone of foreigners speaking Chinese. At this moment, he was obviously not prepared to hide anything, and there was a bit of smugness and banter in this sentence.

I laughed miserably and said loudly, "Wait a minute. ”

Si Qi frowned, "Ah Yang, did you call room service?" ”

I forced a smile: "Well, no, it's people from the United States who came, and this is the code they gave me." ”

I lowered my head and kissed Si Qi on the forehead: "You wait for me, I'll go out." ”

Si Qi didn't doubt it, just frowned, and then said softly: "You be careful." ”

After speaking, I got up and walked to the door, thought about it for a while, walked back again, helped Si Qi pull the quilt tight, and said softly: "Wife, it's cold, don't catch a cold." "I looked at Si Qi and felt sad for a while.

Damn, am I going to die?

I was afraid that my uncontrollable emotions would make Si Qi suspicious, so I quickly turned around and walked to the door.

The door opened, and the Vietnamese stood in the doorway with a sneer on their faces: "We meet again." ”

He had a needle in his eyes, like a cobra in the jungle.

I don't know why, but I was surprisingly calm. I smiled faintly and whispered, "Do me a favor, don't be here, let's go out, okay?" My wife is here. ”

The Vietnamese seemed a little surprised by my composure, hesitated slightly, and said coldly, "Okay." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief and went out and slowly closed the door.

I walked out first, and the Vietnamese followed behind me.

He wasn't worried about me running away, and at such times, he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

My mind went blank, I didn't have any thoughts, but I wasn't scared at all.

We walked out into a wooded area outside the hotel. I gulped in the damp, cold air of the woods at night, which seemed to smell of grass.

I turned around slowly, and suddenly smiled, "It's here, I like it here." ”

The Vietnamese looked at me thoughtfully.

I smiled faintly and said, "Do you know what this place is?" This is a famous local scenic spot, and I have been here a lot since I was a child. On the side is the Purple Mountain, and I have walked the mountain road here at least a hundred times. But I didn't expect to die here today. ”

The Vietnamese suddenly grinned: "You are funny. ”

I was silent.

"I've killed quite a few people, but it's the first time I've met someone as interesting as you."

I smiled wryly: "Are you complimenting me?" ”

The Vietnamese shook their heads.

My heart suddenly moved: "Can I ask you two last questions?" ”

The Vietnamese frowned and said, "What? ”

I let out a long breath and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to die today, can you make me at least die a little more clearly?" ”

The Vietnamese thought for a moment and said coldly: "I never answer people's questions, but you are very interesting." You ask. ”

I looked him in the eye, "How did you find me?" ”

The Vietnamese hesitated: "Look at the collar of your own coat." ”

I took off my coat and flipped open the collar to find a tiny metal sheet the size of half a button from the inside of the collar on the left side of my dress.

I nodded: "Got it, it's the tracker, it should have been put on me when you patted me on the shoulder on the plane, right?" ”

I played with the little tracker in my hand, then looked up and asked, "Last question, who is going to kill me?" I smiled bitterly, "At least when King Yama asks me, I can answer it." ”

The Vietnamese shook their heads and said coldly: "The person who killed you, I don't know, we have special channels." The parties to the transaction are never in direct contact. ”

I sighed, and suddenly the Vietnamese said, "But it's my own idea to kill you tonight." ”

"What?"

The Vietnamese approached me step by step, his eyes showed murderous aura, and he said coldly: "Our rule is that after receiving the money, we will make a move once, and no matter whether we fail or succeed, we will no longer care." But the first time I killed you, I missed. My credibility has been destroyed, and I can only restore my dignity by killing you. ”

I froze, and then I laughed, and there seemed to be some kind of nervousness in my laughter. I pointed to his nose and smiled, "You? You actually killed me because you regained your dignity after a mistake? ”

The Vietnamese have a gloomy face: "What's so funny? ”

I snorted coldly: "Aren't you killers all killing people for money?" ”

The Vietnamese shook their heads: "You can make money again, but if you lose your dignity, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in this industry in the future." ”

"Hahahaha." I seem to hear the most ridiculous thing in the world.

There was a hint of anger in the Vietnamese man's eyes: "I shouldn't have talked to you so much, but I just thought you were an interesting person to answer so many questions." ”

I shook my head: "I'm sorry, but I really think it's ridiculous - a murderous butcher is actually talking to me about dignity?" ”

The Vietnamese said coldly: "You already have a lot of nonsense. ”

I nodded slowly, and then said indifferently, "Yes, you can do it." I suddenly laughed at myself: "Please take it lightly for a while, I've been afraid of pain since I was a child." ”

The Vietnamese took out a very tiny needle from his pocket, and the tip of the needle shimmered in the moonlight.

"This is a venom quenched needle of the king cobra's venom, and it doesn't hurt at all if you prick it with it. Within two minutes, you will be paralyzed all over your body, you will not feel at all, you will not even be able to shout, and the more you struggle, the faster the blood circulation will be, and the shorter the time for the poison to develop. Then your heart will be paralyzed, it will stop beating, your lungs will stop working, and eventually you will suffocate to death, which is a painless way to die. This needle is very expensive, and I have never used it before, but I have a special preference for someone as interesting as you. The Vietnamese spoke lightly, with a strange sparkle in their eyes, as if with some mysterious temptation. He pressed over step by step, and I subconsciously retreated step by step.

The Vietnamese suddenly rushed in front of me. I felt a slight pain in my leg, and it seemed to hurt, and it seemed to be numb. I looked down and the needle was already in my leg. Only a small section is exposed.

The Vietnamese stepped back and looked at me with a smile, as if ready to appreciate my dying expression.

I stared at him, then shook my head, laughed three times, and collapsed.

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