After a moment of silence, she looked at Wu Hao's elegant and harmless handsome face, and shook her head helplessly, "Manager Wu, I... don't understand him, not at all."

"Don't you think it's dangerous to date a man you don't know at all?" Wu Hao asked with some deep meaning.

Mo Hanya was stunned, thought for a while, and said with some certainty: "He... won't hurt me."

Will he really not hurt her?

Wu Hao smiled and said nothing.

…

About an hour later, the office doorbell rang.

The door opened, and the man dressed the same as Mo Hanya walked in expressionlessly and nodded respectfully to Wu Hao, who was sitting on the swivel chair.

Wu Hao glanced at him indifferently and smiled gently at Mo Hanya: "We will talk next time. Tonight, you can go back to your own dormitory and have a good sleep."

There seemed to be a vague message in his words.

Mo Hanya couldn't figure it out for a moment, so she nodded to him with a smile, looked at the man dressed as a woman next to her, stood up and left thoughtfully.

After she left, Wu Hao raised his head seriously to the man dressed as a woman and said, "Say."

"They have been caught. They are in the basement now." the man reported.

Upon hearing this, Wu Hao remained expressionless for a few seconds, then raised his hand to indicate that he could leave.

The man left the office, took out his satellite phone and made a call, "Master, we have arrested the person."

"Very good, I will interrogate you personally." On the other end of the phone was Dongfang's calm voice.

…

After leaving the office, Mo Hanya did not return to her dormitory, nor did she go to Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang. Instead, she hid behind a plant not far from the office and observed carefully.

Hold the door to that office.

Not long after, she saw the man dressed the same as herself walking out. Wanting to find out, she followed him quietly.

She was very cautious and the man didn't notice. She walked to a secluded area of ​​the villa, pulled off the wig on her head, entered her fingerprints on a stone door, and walked in after the stone door opened.

After he entered, the stone door quickly closed.

Mo Hanya felt that there must be an ulterior secret inside this stone door, so she quietly observed it in the nearby bushes for a while, then she mustered up the courage to approach the stone door, holding on to a glimmer of hope, and printed her fingerprints on the door.

.

This hope was extremely slim. Even if she printed all the fingerprints on her ten fingers, the door would not move at all.

Hey, what should I do? What should I do before I can go in and see what happens?

She was confused, troubled, and pondered for a while, then retreated to the bushes near the stone gate, waiting and watching the changes.

About half an hour later, two people gradually came from a direction opposite her.

It was dim at night, and she couldn't see the faces of the two people immediately. She only knew that the two men were tall and tall, and judging from their walking posture, they must be extraordinary.

The distance gradually got closer, and through the faint moonlight, she finally saw the faces of these two stalwart men. Of these two men, one was the one she expected, Wu Hao, and the other was the one she did not expect.

Simon (Oriental fan).

Simon? Isn’t he only responsible for guarding the Taoyuan Villa? What happened tonight and he has to get involved?

She was extremely confused, and in this doubt, there was also tension and worry.

With a lot of confusion, she became even more cautious. Under the cover of the night and the vegetation, she didn't dare to look at them.

Dongfang Mi walked slightly in front of Wu Hao, with no expression on his unrivaled handsome face.

When he arrived in front of the stone door, he did not reach out to press his fingerprints, but stood with his hands in his pockets. His whole body exuded the temperament and aura of a king.

Wu Hao took a step forward, stretched out his hand to enter his fingerprint, and the door opened. After he walked in first, he followed him in.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Hanya's doubts continued to rise.

She didn't understand why Wu Hao, who was the general manager of ** Villa, looked like one of his subordinates in front of him just now?

What on earth is going on? Is Simon just an employee who guards Taoyuan Villa? From the scene just now, it doesn’t look like how much has he hidden about himself?

The more she thought about it, the more unclear she became about it. She was so confused that she couldn't think of any solution, so she could only squat where she was and look at the stone door quietly.

…

Inside the stone gate, there is a row of stone stairs. Going down the stone stairs, you will find a huge basement.

This place is surrounded by cold walls and the ground is quite damp. There is no doubt that this is a very suitable place for interrogation.

There are eight men who are equivalent to thugs, standing in four directions.

In the middle, there were two women with disheveled hair. Their heads were lowered and their faces could not be seen clearly. Both of them had handcuffs on their hands and bruises on their bodies. Presumably, they had fought with them and were eventually defeated and sentenced to death.

Catch this.

Dongfang Mi sat on a black leather chair opposite them, crossed her beautiful legs, and looked at them from a high position.

At this time, Wu Hao stood silently behind him. If he was the presiding judge, then he would be the jury.

"Lift your head up." Dongfang Mi ordered with an indifferent expression. His voice was not loud and he spoke neither quickly nor slowly, but it was as cold as ice and made people shudder.

After a few seconds of silence, the two women slowly raised their heads and looked at him expressionlessly.

The Oriental fan looked at their good looks and asked, "What's your name?"

"...Fang Qing."

"...Li Qian."

Forced by his invisible majesty, the two women tiredly announced their names.

"Who sent you?"

Fang Qing's mouth was bleeding a little, but his face showed no fear, "No one sent us."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mi raised her lips coldly, "Why do you want to kill Mo Hanya?"

"Because I can't stand her."

"What do you dislike about her?"

Fang Qing hesitated for two seconds and said angrily: "I can't stand her coquettish way of seducing men."

Dongfang Mi smiled faintly, "What I want to hear is the truth. If you don't tell the truth, the tongue in your mouth is just a decoration. It doesn't matter if you remove it." After Yun Danfeng finished speaking, he looked to the side.

The two burly men raised their heads slightly.

Two burly men received the signal and immediately stepped forward. One of them grabbed Fang Qing's hair and fixed her head. The other held her chin and opened her mouth wide. Then they took out a shiny

The knife wanted to cut out her tongue.

You can imagine the horror of having your tongue cut off. Fang Qing couldn't help but show fear on his face. He twisted his body and struggled hard, "Uh 7e uh 7e"

Li Qian, who was silent next to her, saw this scene and panicked. With a pale face, she shouted to Dongfang Mi with tears in her eyes: "Let her go. If you want to cut her, cut mine."

Dongfang Miruo smiled vaguely, "If you tell the truth, no one's tongue will be cut."

"..." Li Qian was in a dilemma.

"Ah 7e" Suddenly, Fang Qing screamed.

It turned out that just when she hesitated, the knife in the man's hand made a cut on Fang Qing's face. The bright red blood flowed along the face to the neck, piercing the eyes.

"I said, I said." When the executioner was about to use the knife again, Li Qian nodded anxiously.

"Li Qian, don't say it." Fang Qing endured the pain and yelled hoarsely with all his strength, "Don't... uh..." At this time, he was hit hard by a punch in the abdomen, and his body immediately bent down in unbearable pain.

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Dongfang Mi glanced indifferently at Fang Qing, who was speechless in pain, "If you don't want your good sister to suffer, just tell her earlier."

Li Qian knew very well that if she didn't say anything, Fang Qing would definitely die. After thinking about it, she said hoarsely with wet eyes: "Ms. Xi'anqi sent us here. We want to kill Mo Hanya because we were instructed by her.

"

Xi'anqi?

Hearing this name, Oriental fans suddenly realized.

…

About an hour later, the stone door slowly opened, and Dongfang Mi, who was wearing an expensive suit, walked out first, with a look of domineering indifference on his mature handsome face.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Hao also walked out, walking slightly behind him, said something to him, and then walked in the opposite direction to him.

When Mo Hanya saw them coming out, her heart jumped nervously. She looked at the closed stone door, looked at Wu Hao's retreating back, thought deeply for a few seconds, and followed Dongfang Mi very cautiously.

Dongfang Mi walked slowly along the path in the night. Halfway there, he seemed to notice something, tilted his head back slightly, and gradually quickened his pace.

Huh? Why can't you see him? Have you lost him?

Mo Hanya was confused. She stopped and looked around. After thinking about it, she frowned and strode forward. "Uh ah 7e" Without thinking, after taking a few steps, one of her arms was violently hit by someone's hand.

He grabbed it on the ground, and before he could react, he fell into someone's warm, strong, and secure arms.

"You just left me and you started to miss me?" A deep magnetic voice came from above your head.
To be continued...