Chapter 13911399 [Only the two of us]
Going underground, Pu Siqinglan looked at the gloomy space and took a deep breath. Her mood after the recent rainy days became much better. She felt like she could smell the breath of the Romanov dynasty.
When Jiang Xia came in, he was originally in the mood to visit the treasure house.
However, after a quick glance, he was silent for a moment: those collections with ornamental value were only displayed on a few shelves in the corner, and they could not be seen clearly from a distance.
Instead, the basement is filled with sculptures - all of them are statues of Rasputin, as if the "evil monk" himself formed a set of terracotta warriors.
Jiang Xia looked at the angry, bearded statues on both sides: "..." Although he had long known that "Shi Kaobing"'s thinking was different from that of ordinary people, wasn't this interest a little too weird...
"Oh, you woke up so soon."
As I was watching, Pu Siqinglan's voice suddenly came from the side.
…
Pu Siqinglan just rushed back to the base and finally felt a little safe.
She was just about to free up her hands to deal with Jiang Xia, when she suddenly discovered that the detective had his eyes open. She remembered the dose of anesthetic she had just injected. Her face was grim, but a cold sweat had silently appeared on her back. How strong was this detective's resistance to drugs? He woke up so quickly. Fortunately, for safety reasons, she injected enough to kill Jiang Xia in the castle, so that Jiang Xia had not woken up until now. Otherwise, if this monster had woken up halfway and snatched the steering wheel, it would be terrible.
"..." No matter what, luck is on her side, so there is no need to be afraid.
Pu Siqinglan quickly calmed herself down. She first dragged a gas stove from the cabinet next to her, then dragged Jiang Xia out of the car, pinned him to the ground, sat on him, pulled out the matching dagger, and sneered, "You are still very calm. Do you think I can't kill you because you are strong? - Shoot in the right eye, potassium cyanide, sinking into the sea. You are really amazing to be able to survive after going through all this, but... what about this."
Under Jiang Xia's puzzled gaze, she turned on the stove with a click.
There was no pot on the old-fashioned stove, and a bright flame ignited. Under the flickering flame, Pu Siqinglan showed a sly smile: "Let the flame destroy the activity of every cell in your body, and eventually burn into pieces of charcoal. How can you survive then?"
"..." Jiang Xia thought of the organization's crematoriums that were scattered all over the place, and then looked at Pu Siqinglan's small furnace that was obviously not professional enough, and gently reminded him, "Have you ever thought about how long it would take to cremate a person with it?"
His tone was calm and polite, but Pu Siqinglan didn't know why she felt that he was mocking her for being ignorant.
She laughed coldly, "I don't know how long it takes to burn a person. But it probably won't take long to singe a person's heart, brain, internal organs, and eyeballs. As long as you can't recover immediately, I can naturally find a place to deal with the rest of your body."
As she spoke, she held the dagger and slid the sharp blade slowly across Jiang Xia's body. Pu Siqinglan recalled the panic she felt when she saw this "dead man" suddenly come back to life on the yacht. Looking at the completely reversed situation now, she felt a vague sense of revenge in her heart.
The tip of the knife finally hovered beside Jiang Xia's eyes. Pu Siqinglan was like a person who couldn't wait to cut a cake. After gesturing for a long time, he finally decided where to start.
She thought for a moment and said leisurely, "Let's start from here. Your eyes are very beautiful. In the past, I only destroyed the right eye when I killed someone, but this time I'll do the opposite. I will preserve your remaining eye as a souvenir."
What she was describing was obviously not a pleasant thing. In Pu Siqinglan's opinion, a normal person in this situation would be more or less panicked, and might even kneel down and beg for mercy in tears.
However, Jiang Xia did not give her the reaction she wanted. Not to mention panic, for some reason, this guy actually started to look at her distractedly again.
This caused Pu Siqinglan's originally calm heart to once again spark a small spark of anger.
"Relax a little, so the blood won't spray too high." She held Jiang Xia's face and taunted him as much as she could, "Don't be nervous, there are only two of us now, and no matter how ugly your corpse is, it won't be seen by others."
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised the knife in her hand and stabbed it hard into Jiang Xia's eyes.
Just before the tip of the knife was about to pierce the flesh, it suddenly stopped and could not move forward any further.
The person who was supposed to be under the influence of anesthetics suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Yeah." Jiang Xia sighed softly, as if he felt sorry for something, "There are only two of us now."
I'm afraid the murderous aura can only harvest the last wave. After all, they are so close now, and Pu Siqinglan uses such an obvious killing method that draws blood with one knife... It would be difficult to "resurrect from the dead" again. You can't really let her cut the person open.
Jiang Xia: “…” But think about it in a positive way, being able to get away with it for so long and cultivate three batches of murderous aura that tastes like borscht is already a miracle - it’s all thanks to the fact that Shi Kaobing always shoots people in the right eye when killing them, and is not very used to other methods, that we are able to have such a good harvest now.
He grabbed Pu Siqinglan's wrist as she struggled frantically, and was just about to seize the time and squeeze out as much as possible.
However, some people's skills were beyond his expectations - before he could think of the most murderous lines, the door to the underground treasure house next to him was suddenly pushed open.
"...What a pity, someone actually disturbed our world of two." Jiang Xia was silent for a moment, and had to look over there, temporarily changing the target of the exploitation, "It's really too tactless."
Pu Siqinglan was startled and turned around suddenly. She clearly remembered that she had locked the complicated door again after she came in. But now, the door was opened.
Turning back now, she thought it was the detective's annoying accomplices coming in, but to her surprise, there were two strange men in black at the door.
...Although this guy was someone she had never seen before, for some reason, the sirens in Pu Siqinglan's mind suddenly rang, and she felt an extreme danger.
She didn't have time to compete with Jiang Xia, and suddenly raised the gun with her other hand, but before she could aim, Gin glanced at her from under the brim of his hat and pulled the trigger.
There was a gunshot, accompanied by the sound of metal colliding. The gun in Pu Siqinglan's hand flew far away. Vodka rushed over and threw her to the side, knocked her unconscious, and completed the arrest.
Then he silently dragged the man away from Wuzo, so that he could also stay away from Jiang Xia - when he entered the room just now, Vodka heard Jiang Xia's words "interrupting our world of two", and he always felt that this sinister behind-the-scenes black director was going to take advantage of the situation to persecute innocent colleagues.
(End of this chapter)
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