There was no response. The woman had already seen that behind the vase was a passage. Apparently the target had used this passage to run to the auxiliary room on the other side of the first floor. /top/ Novel Ranking
The room on the right side of the first floor? The woman frowned, and then she had an idea in her mind. On the right side of the villa is a huge bathroom, which is where the woman first went to kill her target in secret.
The villas here do not have any kitchens. The people who live here are either rich or noble. They come to the club just for enjoyment, so there are not too many rooms. The entire right side of the first floor has been built into a 50-square-meter at least
The large bathroom allows those upper-class men to enjoy everything here, such as one-to-many or a party.
The woman shook her head slightly, holding the pistol and trying to take a step forward. The sudden pain from her right ankle made her legs soften slightly, and she almost lost her balance and fell to the ground. However, the woman had obviously anticipated this pain.
, she gritted her teeth suddenly to stabilize her body, and forced herself to put new pressure on her ankle. The resulting huge pain caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on her forehead.
"Damn guy, you bitch, damn, you hurt me, you pig, this is an unforgivable sin, you know, you must be punished for hurting me, I decided, I changed my mind,
I will not let you die happily, I will torture you well, let you know what life is worse than death, let you know the price you should pay for hurting me, let you die in deep regret for hurting me, you
This damn pig."
The woman moved again, and while chattering, she began to walk forward slowly. The ankle injury obviously caused her inconvenience. At least now she could only limp towards the passage on the right.
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The moment she reached the entrance of the passage, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and a line of blood appeared on the ground.
The bullet that hit the vase just now actually penetrated the vase and caused damage to the target. It's just that we don't know where exactly the bullet hit and the specific damage caused to the target.
The corner of the woman's mouth curled up, she raised her gun again and pointed at the glass bathroom door in front of her which was still swinging back and forth, and said: "My dear, are you waiting for me inside? Oh, don't worry, I'll be here soon, I'll be here soon
, you hurt me, how can I not give you a enough surprise? Come on, baby, stop hiding, I will give you the best reward, tell me, what do you need? Put your tendon
How about cutting it all open? Or, in other words, cutting your trachea and pouring a little boiling water into it. These are all good options. I will give you more choices. Of course, the final decision rests with me."
Although she was talking nonsense, the woman did not move forward hastily. In other words, the words she spoke were just used to confuse the target hiding behind, making the target think she was walking towards the passage.
In fact, the woman not only did not enter the passage, but took two steps back, bent down to pick up the shotgun that had just fallen on the ground, put the pistol back on her inner thigh, then leveled the shotgun and pointed it at the bathroom in front of her.
The glass door is a shot.
"Hey Butterfly, how are you doing?"
The waiter standing at the gate heard different gunshots in the room. Although the gunshots calmed down immediately, the accomplice was still a little worried. He stepped back from the gate and looked at the security guard outside and asked.