After Yang Di left, Tao Xiaoyue returned to the bedroom, climbed onto the bed, looked at the empty room, and couldn't help but worry about gains and losses.
For her, the advanced transaction only temporarily suppressed the situation, but the price paid was a bit heavy.
If you hand over the evidence of the bad things you have done over the years, to some extent, you will undoubtedly lose your freedom, and everything from now on will depend on that guy's face and actions.
Even...it's not much different from becoming a slave in a dead state.
It's like a chronic poison. If you take a sip and take another sip to relieve the pain, you will really be completely trapped and there will be no turning back.
"If that guy goes too far, huh..."
For some reason, Tao Xiaoyue suddenly had a vicious thought in her heart.
If she hands over the handle, she will be controlled by others in everything, which is difficult for her to accept, but what if that deadly state disappears from the world?
Tao Xiaoyue was shocked when she came up with this idea. She had done a lot of outrageous things over the years, but she had never thought about paying someone to kill someone.
Tao Xiaoyue has always felt that this kind of behavior is too stupid. Today's criminal investigation technology is so advanced that it is extremely difficult to do it without leakage. If the deeds are exposed, it will not only be as simple as causing big trouble.
The rest of my life will be completely ruined.
Relatively speaking, she used to prefer to use impeccable methods to manipulate people into applause.
The problem is that this time, the pervert is not the one fighting for power and gain with him. Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no way to completely solve this crisis except for that one way.
In the darkness, Tao Xiaoyue's eyes flickered, and she gradually came up with some ideas...
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On the way back, Yang Di was filled with sadness and anger.
The fall just now was not light, and I slid down several meters high. My back was probably swollen a lot. Now, walking in the cold wind, it became even more painful from the cold.
If you ignore the perfectly good front entrance and try to follow Spider-Man's example, you deserve to be thrown to the ground. This is in line with the old saying, pretend to be so good that you will be struck by lightning!
"Even the subordinates who help me with things say they are cheating me. That woman is really bad. It's okay, but not bad. I have to be more careful in the future and don't fall into her trap."
After getting out of the taxi and running wildly on the mountain road, Yang Di was still brooding over the previous incident. As Tao Xiaoyue's attitude became more sincere, he felt more and more dangerous about this bad woman.
Yang Di was not afraid of fighting openly, but he was afraid that the bad woman would put her in a bad position secretly.
The mountain road of more than ten miles was nothing to Yang Di. After running for a few minutes, he climbed up a hill and saw that the village had entered the rays in the distance.
In the ice and snow, the surrounding atmosphere was quiet.
"Boy, don't be in a daze and leave quickly!"
At this time, in the sea of consciousness, a furnace that had been silent for a long time suddenly made a sound.
Yang Di was startled and felt a little frightened, because he also felt a bit of biting chill nearby.
That's definitely not because of the cold weather. Right now, he is activating the fire control technique taught to him by his ancestors. The pure yang true fire in his body is burning very brightly. Even if the temperature drops by dozens of degrees, he will not feel cold.
It seemed like something exuding a chill was approaching quickly, and that smell was a bit familiar.
He didn't dare to think too much, as his ancestor's words were definitely correct. Using the moonlight to see the mountain road, Yang Di ran as fast as he could on the mountain road.
"call out!"
However, when passing through a forest, a black shadow suddenly came over at an incredible speed, blocking his way.
In the dead of night, the figure was moving as if flying with its toes on the ground. If his heart as a cultivator hadn't been strong enough, Yang Di would really have thought he was seeing a ghost.
It was a tall figure wearing a large trench coat, with the collar raised very high. He stood there, exuding a sinister aura, and walked slowly, like a legendary vampire haunting the dark night.
Soon, a fair face appeared in front of Yang Di.
That face was too beautiful to be true, but Yang Di saw it very clearly. That person was clearly a man. His handsome face was enough to make most women jealous, and there was also a hint of enchantment in it.
"It's you?"
Yang Di almost stopped breathing. The person coming was the cultivator he met at the door of the TV station. Why did this guy appear here and suddenly stop him? What did he want to do?
But as soon as the shocked cry came out, Yang Di knew something was wrong.
His reaction was clearly telling others that he had met the other person.
"Jie Jie! It seems that your kid really went to the TV station before. I didn't expect that you actually escaped from under my nose."
The monster man spoke with a strange smile, his voice hoarse and harsh, which formed an extremely sharp contrast with the handsome face that could have been a handsome boy in Smecta Kingdom.
That tone was like a dying old guy standing there talking.
Yang Di's outlook on life has been completely overturned. This damn thing is even more unacceptable than the legendary dead demon.
Such a man who is so beautiful that he is almost enchanting has a voice similar to that of an old man. No wonder he has to raise his collar to cover half of his face. Otherwise, how many nymphomaniac girls will be deceived by this?
Yang Di was confused for a moment. He felt that there was no justice in this world. His appearance could barely be called a handsome man, but his handsomeness was not obvious. When he met such a combination of a beautiful face and an old man's voice, he couldn't help but feel...
Lamentation of hatred for the injustice of God.
"Boy, why don't you run away quickly? Do you want to die?" In the sea of consciousness, Yi Qilun almost died of exhaustion. How long has it been, and this kid is still stupid.
Hearing the voice of his ancestor, Yang Di quickly shook his head. The face of that strange man had an unspeakable ghostly aura, and his mind was deeply absorbed just now.
However, after regaining consciousness, Yang Di did not dare to act rashly. The speed of the strange man just now was simply inhuman. Where could he go in this wilderness of ice and snow?
"I'm sorry, sir, I only met you once on the TV station. Please get out of the way." Yang Di tried his best to stay calm and speak calmly.
This is a great master, and he is not a person in the same field as this half-empty person. No matter what the other party's intention is, it will not do him any good if he takes action. It is best to avoid it.
Didn't our ancestors say it before? Such tyrannical cultivators often have their own rules for doing things. Perhaps, they really won't care about a newcomer like him.
But in fact, Yang Di seemed to have forgotten something. The handsome man in front of him had already played tricks on the TV station once before, and his behavior seemed to have deviated from the style of those strong practitioners who like to hide their secrets.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense. The fact that you have taken the pill has been exposed. This person has bad intentions. Run!" Fortunately, the ancestor in his body was still awake. When he saw Yang Di trying to get those intestines, he hurriedly
Pour down a ladle of cold water to warn him.
Yang Di's heart was shocked, and immediately he dared not have any illusions, and he wanted to run away quickly.