Are you satisfied with this place?
As the car drove back, Xiao Tong opened all the windows. A cold wind blew in, blowing on Xiao Tong's face like a heavy hammer.
Looking at the rear-view mirror, Xiao Tong coldly smiled. There really was someone following her, but this person's racing skills were too poor. If she had not deliberately let him go, that person would have been lost somewhere.
He slowed down his speed, took out his phone and called his boyfriend Wu Zhe, but no one answered.
After exiting the page, the second call quickly connected. Xiao Tong said, "I'm almost there, are you ready?"
"Speed!" The woman's voice sounded loud and impatient.
After throwing the phone onto the front passenger seat, Xiao Tong stepped on the throttle and the silver Porsche flashed by like a bolt of lightning.
"Hurry up and catch up!" Don't lose it! " The man in the passenger seat said nervously as he stared at the Porsche in front of him.
"Damn!" Is that woman crazy!? " The man who was driving cursed, "Do you want to die by driving like this!?"
"Cut the crap!" "Hurry up!"
The Porsche came to a sudden stop in front of the Sidon Hotel. With a screech, the wheels of the car scraped against the ground, making a sound like a sharp blade slicing through a curtain of darkness.
The instant Xiao Tong got off the car and closed the door, a black shadow rushed over. Xiao Tong instinctively raised her hand to stop him.
"Fourteen, you're finally here!" The seductive and beautiful woman shouted exaggeratedly, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't be able to hear her.
Xiao Tong abruptly stopped and retreated a few steps with a stiff expression. She leaned against the car door with a 'dong' sound. She looked coldly at the woman in front of her and felt pain as her back hit the car.
She raised her hand and grabbed Assassin Three's wrist. Xiao Tong coldly said, "I'm back." Grasping Three's hand with a little force as a warning.
As assassins, most of the time, they only had their code names. Moreover, they had exchanged their code names for who knows how many bags of holding. The woman in front of Xiao Tong was Assassin Three. She didn't know San's real name and wouldn't deliberately ask for it.
After the two entered the presidential suite, Xiao Tong let go of San's wrist and took out her phone to transfer 200,000 yuan to San's account.
"The money's here. If someone asks you a question, I'll send you another five hundred thousand afterwards." Xiao Tong coldly said as she looked at San, who was leaning against the wall.
He didn't even look at the accounts on his phone and just smiled at Xiao Tong. "You're the one who should be generous. How about I do things for you in the future so that I don't risk my life every day?"
Xiao Tong did not bother to explain, "After we do this, Wu Zhe and I will leave together. If you have the chance, leave as well. This place is not a place for humans to stay."
With that, Xiao Tong turned around and walked back to her room.
"Don't say that I didn't remind you, Wu Zhe isn't a good person. Don't be so smart to fall on this idiot's body!"
These words were clearly stuffed into Xiao Tong's ears. Xiao Tong had never heard anyone say that Wu Zhe was a good thing, so she did not think much of it.
When Wu Zhe had almost lost his life for her, Xiao Tong had already decided that Wu Zhe was the one to give up her life. An emotion mixed with blood was not as simple as just emotions or favors.
Three days later, Xiao Tong showed up at the Western Tomb Garden as planned. It was neither early nor late, and when she drove the silver Porsche, it was exactly midnight.
When Xiao Tong appeared, Si Han was already waiting at the entrance of the mausoleum garden. He seemed to be one with the darkness, as if he was part of the darkness.
"You're late." Si Han's gaze fell on Xiao Tong, who was in the car.
"It's you, Young Master Si!" Xiao Tong replied in a clear voice. She opened the car door and stepped out, intentionally wearing a white suit. There was no makeup on her face, and she looked as pure and flawless as an elf.
Wearing white clothes at night was absolutely eye-catching. Si Han couldn't help but frown. "Aren't we going to fight it out?" A 1v1? "
Xiao Tong didn't reply and instead walked into the cemetery. She didn't even turn her head to look at Si Han. She wasn't worried that she wouldn't follow her.
The two of them entered the mausoleum garden one after the other. Xiao Tong could feel more than ten pairs of eyes staring at her. If she made any unusual movements, the bullets in their hands would turn her into a sieve.
The Yin energy in the tomb at night was extremely dense. Xiao Tong felt her hairs stand on end, but her blood began to boil. Everything here made her excited.
"How is it? are you satisfied with this place? " After walking forward for a distance, Xiao Tong turned around to look at Si Han with an obvious smile on her face.
Although Si Han's expression wasn't as excited as Xiao Tong's, he relaxed a lot. He was indeed very satisfied with this place.
"Tell me, why do you want to duel?"
"Did you feel it? There's someone behind you. " As Xiao Tong said this, she looked at the person behind Si Han as if she really did see him.
Si Han lifted his leg and kicked Xiao Tong. She didn't use much strength, but it was a real warning.
"Hahaha!" Xiao Tong smiled as she dodged Si Han's attack, teasing, "So it turns out that Young Master Si is afraid of this!"
Xiao Tong's melodious laughter was especially loud in the cold night. Si Han's usually cold expression also cracked slightly.
The night was the most fragile time for a person's feelings. Xiao Tong was well aware of this, so she had only dealt with Si Han at night.
"This is my first time in this cemetery." Xiao Tong looked around the dark cemetery, but couldn't see the end of it. "We have five minutes to hide, let's see who can find them and subdue them."
Si Han coldly snorted and didn't mind Xiao Tong's suggestion, "Why should I hide? Now I can put you down. "
"I can't beat you." Xiao Tong took the initiative to show her weakness, and then continued to provoke, "Young Master Si wouldn't be trying to bully the weak, right? Or are you afraid of the cemetery? "
Under the dim light, Si Han could still see the crafty expression on Xiao Tong's face, as if she was a cat that had stolen something.
"What if you lose?" Si Han asked. His eyes were deep and dark, faintly emitting a soul-stirring light.
"I won't lose!" Xiao Tong said confidently. In Si Han's eyes, she was boasting shamelessly. However, Xiao Tong knew that she definitely wouldn't lose tonight. She had prepared for three days and definitely wouldn't be able to return empty-handed. Now that everything was ready, he could only owe someone to come!
"Let's begin now!" After Xiao Tong said this, she turned around and ran back to the tomb. Her body was as light as a swallow's and she quickly ran away. She didn't give Si Han any chance to refuse.
Five minutes later, Xiao Tong was squatting in front of a tombstone without moving. Her position was very close to the edge of the mausoleum garden, so she had a plan for choosing this place.
At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated.