Chapter 466 She is sometimes a little bad

In the darkness of the room, intermittent trembling and frightened sounds were heard.

"Not yet, not yet. For some reason, I can't find out any information at all——"

The heavy ashtray flew straight through the air and slammed down hard.

when--

The figure swayed and fell forward limply, with a dent in the center of its forehead, which was visible in the light and was caused by a sharp angle.

"A bunch of rubbish."

Jing Wenbin turned his head coldly and said, "Drag him away and send him to the transformation laboratory."

"yes."

The unconscious person was gradually pulled back into darkness, his eyeballs moving around randomly under his thin eyelids.

Perhaps when he opens his eyes again, he will be surprised to find himself lying under a shadowless lamp, or perhaps, he will never wake up again.

"Let the auctioneer continue his explanation. Also, send in a high-level psychic to control the situation."

...

The auctioneer's voice suddenly increased several times, and the speakers were rumbling, making a harsh hissing sound from time to time.

The audience was forced to cover their ears.

"The auction isn't over yet, everyone please return to your seats." The auctioneer still had the same smile on his face, not even the upward curve had changed.

Someone replied to her: "You talk, we are listening."

"Turn the volume down! It's making my eardrums hurt!"

The auctioneer repeated, "Please return to your seats."

Everyone looked at each other and figured out something - it must be that Mr. Bin was unhappy.

At this moment, a group of people with special abilities with the word "security" on their chests walked in and "helped" everyone to sit down.

The hand pressing on his shoulder was strong and powerful, showing his identity as a high-level psychic without reservation.

The bidders sat down obediently.

Soon, several of them walked up to Xia Yan and the others and said stiffly, "Go upstairs."

Xia Yan and the other two exchanged glances.

"No, it's too late. We have to go back and rest."

After saying this, the three of them left leisurely without caring about their frustrated look of having no place to use their strength.

Things went so smoothly that it was weird.

The team leader frowned: "Follow them and see where they are going."

Xia Yan, who was very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, turned around and said jokingly, "Come with me? Then I won't leave."

The team leader's face was stiff, and after a long pause he said, "...Goodbye, Boss Xia."

Outside the door, as they were about to part, Xia Yan threw a stack of flyers into their arms.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The two of them caught it, made an OK gesture, and took advantage of the dark and windy night to stuff the advertisement into the crack of the door.

Xia Yan yawned.

It's too late at night, not suitable for fighting, just do it secretly.

…

Xia Yan slept too late last night because he was busy with work, so he got up very late today as well.

When she returned to the yacht room again, she was stunned.

The sun was high in the sky, shining brightly inside, and the room was covered with traces of violent damage.

The sheets were cut into strips by a knife, and the places where people should sleep were full of shocking holes. The pillows were torn and feathers were flying everywhere.

The wall was covered with abusive and disgusting words written in red liquid by someone.

The door of the indoor bathroom creaked. Xia Yan turned around and saw a naked corpse hanging miserably from a thin rope.

His eyes almost popped out of their sockets from the pain, his dilated pupils still filled with pain and fear, his mouth was torn almost to his ear, the stitches crudely forced upwards.

There was a deep knife scar on his white chest with the words "I love you" written on it, as if he wanted to evoke her fear and remind her what a cruel and terrifying organization she was provoking.

only.

Xia Yan doesn't buy it.

"Handsome boy, since I have taken your crystal core, I will naturally help you get revenge."

After she finished muttering, she took out a pair of scissors from the system grid.

Snap——

The thin rope broke and the corpse fell down. The hideous sutured wound looked like a long centipede, which seemed to be smiling and crying at the same time, falling towards Xia Yan.

Sadness flashed in her eyes, and she put him into the system grid. When she returned, she would make him into a small cube and exchange it for a crystal core.

She stood in the cramped bathroom, with traces of struggle still left on the walls on both sides.

The horror of that time was revealed silently and extremely tragically.

"Knock, knock."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Xia Yan suppressed his emotions, his eyes sharp as an arrow.

"who."

There was a pause outside the door, and then a young woman's voice came: "Room attendant, come and help clean your room."

Xia Yan walked over and opened the door. A woman in a light blue work uniform was standing outside. A cleaning truck was parked behind her. In the basket on the top floor were dirty sheets that had been changed from other rooms.

She half lowered her head, and the three words "Cleaner" were clearly visible on the brim of her hat.

"I'll clean up," she repeated.

Xia Yan made way, walked to the side of the boat, leaned on the railing and watched silently.

She pulled the cleaning cart towards the door. The smooth wheels suddenly made a few creaking sounds and she was forced to stop. The net flower covering her hair under her hat moved left and right. She hesitated for a few seconds, as if she didn't know where to start.

Quickly, she made a decision and turned to get the broom from the car.

"Hey, isn't this Boss Xia?"

Xia Yan looked over and saw someone she didn't recognize standing at the corner of the stairs on the left.

Could it be the customer who bought something from her yesterday, or someone who had seen the flyer? She couldn't remember, but that didn't stop her from smiling.

The man looked happy, walking down the steps with ease. "I saw a flyer at the entrance this morning and almost missed it. Can you provide everything on the flyer?"

Xia Yan: "Of course, I never make false claims."

"That's great! If possible, we'd better—" He glanced casually, his foot pausing in mid-air as he was about to descend the stairs. He landed a second later, and when he touched the flat ground, he didn't stop. "—I'll come over with my order form after I finish my meal. I heard the restaurant has added a new dish today, and I can't miss it."

The bathroom doorway was wide open, and the marks on the wall were fresh and obvious.

Well, it scared away the customers.

Xia Yan put his hands on the railing, and his hair blown by the wind scratched his face, making him feel a little itchy.

There was a faint click from the door of the next room. Xia Yan looked over keenly, but the door was silent, as if to indicate that it was just her auditory hallucination.

She thought again, the noise in her room last night must have been quite loud. Even if the soundproofing was very good, there would always be one or two sounds that could be heard. It was indeed a bit creepy to hear screams in the middle of the night.

After waiting for a while, the door slowly opened a small crack, and an eyeball carefully stuck to the bottom of the door handle and looked out.

"...Are you looking for me?"

The next second, a pair of eyeballs approached vertically.

“Ah~~~!”

"Bang!" The door slammed shut.

Xia Yan laughed so hard outside that his stomach hurt.

It's really easy to cheat.

The door slammed open again, and the handsome man stood behind with his hands on his waist, his face pale and his eyes full of anger.

"How could you be so mean! You've really gone too far!"

"Besides, didn't you die last night?"