She carefully observed the road conditions and spoke in a calm voice, “No one comes to you without a reason. Su Ran and my sister had never interacted before, and suddenly, she was asking for a line rehearsal, like a weasel paying a visit to a chicken. She has no good intentions. Moreover, when she was chatting with my sister, she kept looking at Yuan Feng. The two of them looked at each other shiftily, which definitely meant something bad.”
She felt a headache as she spoke.
“I didn’t expect her to be so naive. In just a week, she’s already trusting Su Ran. During this week, I put a tracking device in the necklace she always wears, just in case, but I didn’t expect her to fall for it.”
Dashachun: […]
Jiang Nanshu’s idea is correct.
Because she is not someone who easily trusts others, it takes a lot of effort to even gain her trust. She is very sensitive to the good and bad of human nature.
But Jiang Leyi is different. She lives in a different environment and has grown up in love since she was a child. Therefore, her nature is relatively kind and does not have so many twists and turns.
An unloved child like Jiang Nanshu.
It is indeed rare.
Her journey has been bumpy and difficult.
[I thought you didn’t like her, but unexpectedly, you still went to find her.]
“After all, it was a human life, and she did not make any mistakes. She should not have been killed in their hands to satisfy the selfish desires of those evil people. And since I chose to protect her from the beginning, I will let her learn a lesson this time so that she will not be so defenseless next time.” Jiang Nanshu replied.
The car drove further and further away, surrounded by woods, and there were no cars, let alone people.
Now she had completely left Hong Kong and arrived in the deserted suburbs.
The car in front was still driving and had no intention of stopping midway.
By twelve o’clock, the car was already a hundred kilometers away from Hong Kong, and finally, it stopped.
Jiang Nanshu was driving faster, so she was only ten miles away from the car at this time.
There were traces of dragging suitcases on the ground.
Jiang Nanshu shone a flashlight and saw that there were reddish blood stains piled up in a small pit.
Dashachun burst out and screamed: [Isn’t it? Has she been killed? Host, you are late!]
It only took half an hour to borrow the car. Could it be that she was really late because she hurried so slowly?
Jiang Nanshu stood in the heavy rain wearing a raincoat, her apricot eyes as thick as a pool of ink in the night. She suddenly laughed out loud:
“It’s too late, so I have no choice but to send them to accompany her.”
She turned around and went to the car to find a large wrench that came in handy. She weighed it in her hand and hung it on the belt around the waist of her raincoat. This was a belt that she had specially fastened to facilitate her movement.
Hooking up her hat, Jiang Nanshu followed the mark left by the suitcase.
“Brother Jiang, what should I do with this woman? How about just dismembering her and throwing her body into the wilderness? With so much bloodshed along the way, she should be hanging with only one breath, right?”
A nervous male voice sounded.
His words were a bit lacking in confidence, so he asked the man next to him for his opinion.
The man next to him was short in stature and wore a headlamp hat. He opened the suitcase and found Jiang Leyi sleeping in it in a strange posture.
There was a bright red wound on her wrist, which was washed white by the rain. Her face was pale, and she had completely fallen into a coma. If she were left here without care, she would die of natural causes the next day.
The instructions given to them by the superiors were to just deal with it. No matter what method was used, no one could go back alive.
This was very simple.
Coupled with the heavy rain tonight, the traces of their journey had basically been washed away.
But seeing Jiang Leyi’s slightly rising and falling chest, he was still a little worried.
He squinted and said, “Go to the car and get the machete.”
“Okay, this place is very scary. After finishing this, I want to go home and have a good sleep, hehe.”
As he spoke, he ran into the woods.
After waiting for five minutes, no one had come back.
The man was a little impatient.
Hearing the movement behind him, he cursed: “Damn it, why did it take you so long to come? I finished my breakfast so late at night and left early, damn it.”
“Pfft, he can’t go back. It’s you next.”
The girl’s clear voice sounded from behind.
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