I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to remain unconscious, but I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
What this woman did just now was indeed a bit cruel. She got into a fight when they disagreed, and even used a knife to make the other person look like this. She also threatened the other person. It is said that harm cannot harm the family, but she can blatantly take advantage of other people's family members.
As a threat, this kind of person is quite scary, without principles and without rules.
However, I still heard a useful piece of information, that is, the two sides do not seem to be in the same camp, which is of some benefit to me.
I guess these people warming themselves by the fire should be locals in Seoul, and this woman sounds like she should be from an organization like what Zhang Jian mentioned last time.
While I was thinking about it, I heard her walking up to me. I couldn't help but start beating the drum in my heart, worried about how he would deal with me.
I am tied up all over now, and it will take time to break free. If she is not good for me at this time, I can only hold on hard.
A scent of fragrance blew towards my face, and I could feel that this woman was already standing in front of me. The smell was not objectionable, and it smelled very good. It seemed to stimulate people's senses.
Suddenly, a cold little hand gently grabbed my chin, and with a little force, my face was completely lifted.
I suddenly became nervous, what did this woman want to do? She didn’t want to disfigure me, right?
When I thought about it, I suddenly became extremely nervous.
This woman dragged my face like this, holding it there for several seconds, but made no next move. She seemed to be sizing me up.
"Giggle..."
She suddenly chuckled, with a hint of emotion in her tone that I didn't understand.
I was slightly startled. Could it be that she found out that I was awake?
While I was thinking wildly, her cold fingers suddenly pinched my nose.
Damn, you actually have some intentions of teasing me.
Fortunately, she quickly let go of her hand, my head drooped again, and then I heard her move a chair and sit next to me.
Then, this huge room instantly fell into silence.
She didn't speak, and the men who were frightened by him also didn't dare to speak.
Several minutes passed like this, and the woman remained silent. She seemed to be thinking about something, and the only sound left in the room was the crackling sound of burning coals!
And I took advantage of this very rare opportunity to quietly struggle with the rope with my hands. After a while, I had broken free from the rope tied to my wrist. Once something crisis happened,
I can fall off and explode immediately.
The breathing of the injured man just now gradually calmed down, and he no longer gasped as loudly as before.
Then the woman finally spoke.
"You want to kill Zhang Jiuyang, and I want to kill Zhang Jiuyang, but I am very curious, why do you want to kill him? Can anyone answer my question? Who is the person who wants his life?"
When I heard this question, my ears couldn't help but stand up. This is also the answer I want to know.
This woman doesn’t even know who wants to kill me?
No one in the room seemed to want to speak, and it fell into silence once again.
"Aren't you going to tell me? Then let me change the question. What is the purpose of your boss behind the scenes to kill Zhang Jiuyang?" the woman said again.
Still no one spoke.
But I was secretly curious, why did this woman ask this question?
Just out of curiosity? Probably not!
Speaking of this, I didn't seem to feel any strong murderous intent in him.
The woman moved, as if pointing at someone, "It's up to you to tell me."
"Why me again? Why do you ask this question?" The one who spoke was the injured man just now.
"You have to understand that it's me asking you questions, not you asking me," the woman said.
The man gritted his teeth and seemed to be hesitating whether to speak or not. After a moment, he actually chose to remain silent.
"It seems you are not ready to tell me!" The woman stood up slowly.
"What do you want to do?" There was a hint of panic in the man's voice.
"What do you think?"
Women are cold and emotionless.
"You, don't mess around!" The man was completely panicked.
"The power of our boss is beyond your imagination. If you dare to do anything to me, your organization will not let you go." The man mustered up his courage and gritted his teeth.
As all these people's attention was focused on the woman, I opened my eyes again.
The woman didn't pause at all, and walked step by step towards the man who just spoke, with a gleaming dagger appearing in her hand.
"Very well, you dare to threaten me!"
The dagger danced gently between her fingers like an elf, as if it was part of his body.
"You, you'd better stop messing around!" The man was instantly frightened and stood up from the chair.
The woman stopped two meters in front of him.
"It seems like no one has dared to threaten me for a long time. Do you know what happened to the person who spoke to me like this last time?"
Her tone was soft and soft, but I could feel the murderous intent hidden in her words.
The man staggered back several steps, gritted his teeth, and shouted, "Brothers."
The remaining men all stood up and looked at the woman with kind eyes.
"It's just you losers?" The woman was extremely contemptuous. Did she not take these men seriously?
The man snorted coldly, suddenly pulled out a pistol from his hand, loaded it instantly, and pointed the dark muzzle at the woman's head.
"I know you are very powerful, but can you be faster than a bullet?" The man's eyes revealed a ferocious look.
The woman quietly looked at the gun in the man's hand, still calm and calm.
"Of course I can't be faster than a bullet."
"It's good that you know. I advise you to be honest with me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The man seemed a little proud, as if he had avenged the sword attack just now.
The woman sneered again, "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
"Don't force me to shoot, bitch, I've killed as many people as you!" the man said viciously.
"Really? Shoot!" the woman said.
As she spoke, she took another step and walked directly towards the man, the distance between them getting closer and closer.
"You are looking for death!"
A ruthless look flashed across the man's face, and his finger gently pulled the trigger, as if he could shoot at any time.
The atmosphere in the room instantly became so oppressive that it made people breathless, and even I felt waves of tension.
I'm not nervous because of the woman, but I'm worried about myself. The woman is standing in front of me. The three of us are on a three-point line. If this man's hand shakes and a bullet hits me, I will tell you.
Already.
Damn it, is this man sick? Why didn't you see him pull out a gun when he was stabbed just now?
But then I realized that it wasn't that he didn't want to take it, but that he didn't have the chance. He was still trembling now and seemed to have no strength.
Seeing the tension between the two sides, the person in the corner suddenly interrupted.