Fuchigoshi looked coldly, his eyes were shining, "Takicha, you know very well what I'm talking about." ”

Takicha looked silently, his palms were in a cold sweat, and his eyes looked straight at Yuanyue without making a sound.

"I'll only give you one chance." Yuan Yue glanced coldly, and there was no temperature in his eyes.

Hearing this, Takicha's breath was a little unstable, the panic in his eyes flashed, he paused, pretended to be calm and smiled, and his voice trembled secretly, "Lord Commander, I really don't understand what you're talking about. We... Aren't you discussing the civil affairs of the outer plastic, why did you suddenly ....."

"Enchantress! You wicked woman! Do you think we can't help you if you don't admit it! A figure rushed out of the side door of the waiting room next to the council hall, and the Jade Buddha card scolded Takicha with a fierce face.

"That's right! Do you think that no one will know about what you do? ”

"Wicked woman! I'm going to kill you! You give my daughter back! You give my daughter back!! ”

"You shameless wicked woman! Whose skin does it belong to you? You've killed a few more people this time!! ”

Behind the Jade Buddha were several men with indignant tears and red eyes, and their eyes were full of hatred when they looked at Takicha.

Seeing the fierce men walking towards her angrily, Takicha subconsciously retreated, but the slim fishtail dress limited her figure, and in the blink of an eye, she was surrounded by the men who rushed up.

"What are you talking about? What killing? I ....." Takicha subconsciously wanted to refute it, but before she could finish speaking, Takicha saw a wheelchair pushed from the side door in the distance, and a withered girl was sitting on it, staring at her with a resentful face.

At that moment, Takicha was completely shocked.

The woman in the wheelchair wasn't ..... Isn't it supposed to be dead?!

If she remembers correctly, that woman's name is Li Wan, and because her temperament is too similar to that woman, she was abused very badly.

The woman's long black hair was almost bald by her hot iron, because she didn't like the color of the other party's eyes, she also used a wire to poke the other party's eye blind, and the reason why the other party's other eye was kept was completely to let the other party see how she abused others, listen to her terrified screams, and listen to her extremely humble begging for mercy.

Because the woman was dead, she died in the sudden explosion, so she didn't have a chance to vent all the grievances she had suffered, so when she saw Li Wan, she subconsciously regarded Li Wan as a stand-in for that woman.

She was going to torture her well.

She wanted to see her on her knees at her feet, weeping bitterly and begging for mercy.

If Li Wan hadn't died halfway, she would have even brought Li Wan to this castle complex to show her how she had walked to the Commander's side step by step.....

So, Li Wan is not actually dead?

But, but at the beginning, she was sure that the other party was out of breath before she threw the corpse out to feed the dog!

Excuse me!

Wait a minute!

She remembers.... When Li Wan died, she was dirty and covered in feces, so she asked the accompanying designer to go and confirm it.

At that time, the designer also checked for a while, and only then did he tell her that the person was dead, and he also volunteered to dispose of the body, saying that it was not safe to throw it to the next person.

For this reason, she also praised the designer a few words and praised him for being cautious.

The memories came to an abrupt end at that moment.

Takicha was shocked, and his face turned pale like he had never been.

The next second, as if he realized something, Takicha turned his head sharply to look at the designer standing at the door of the conference hall, his eyes full of disbelief.

Almost at the same time.

At the moment when Takicha glanced at it, the designer, who had been standing at the door of the council hall silently, also raised his eyes and looked at Takicha with feeling.

That moment.

The designer, who has always been submissive, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.