Go back to 1990 to start a business

Chapter 289 You have a few hours to live

When the convoy arrived at the Komsomolsk Hotel, it was completely dark.

But the lights of the hotel are on, and you can still see clearly that this is a large Soviet-style slab building, standing there like a matchbox. It is far less individual, different styles, and various postures than the buildings of the Tsarist period.

It can even be said that all the buildings that Su X is interested in are left over from the Tsarist period.

This is a city without character.

After Zang Hong parked the car, he took the intercom and ordered: "You guys stay in the car first."

Then he took the stand-in and Katyusha into the hotel.

Katyusha looked back naturally when she entered the door. No one showed up.But the light illuminated her long, satin-like hair, her beautiful face, and her light movements, making her feel like an elf walking in the world.

Xia Chuan watched the girl's back disappear slowly, turned around and asked:

"Fei'er, do you like this girl?"

"Although I know I shouldn't, I like it." Fei'er is not a fool. How could she not understand who this girl is.

She rarely likes someone at first glance, but this girl is an exception and always seems to be liked by everyone.Perhaps the only exceptions are people like Zang Hong and Xiaofeng. They have seen too many evil, hypocritical, beautiful and poisonous mandalas.

Xia Chuan was silent for a moment and said softly: "I guess she likes stuffed animals."

Feier was stunned and speechless.

……

The double and Katyusha went up to the second floor and entered the room.

The room here faces north, but the jeep is on the south side.

Zang Hong warned: "Don't eat the food and water here. You take a bath and rest first. I will bring food over in an hour."

After that, he closed the door and left.

He was not afraid that the substitute would be poisoned, but he was afraid that Katyusha would wonder why he didn't take them to dinner.

There were only two people left in the room, and the stand-in's eyes immediately became hot, and he could even hear his own heartbeat. He finally discovered the benefits of being a stand-in, otherwise how would he have this opportunity?

He restrained himself all the way to avoid Zang Hong being dissatisfied.But at this time, he no longer had any scruples. He couldn't wait to hold Katyusha's hand and said, "Zang Hong is just careless. Don't pay attention to him. Do you want to take a bath?"

Katyusha turned her hand and held the substitute's wrist. Her angelic face turned slightly cold, without any trace of attachment anymore, she frowned slightly and asked:

"Why did Xia Chuan find you such a stupid substitute?"

The substitute woke up suddenly as if struck by thunder.

His smile was stiff, his breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were frightened.

He finally understood that this little girl was really a killer, and Zang Hong gave up on her.

The little girl exposed this matter, obviously knowing that Zang Hong had been exposed, and she also saw that Zang Hong had given up on him.

The substitute was not stupid, and suddenly realized that there was a possibility for the two of them to cooperate.

He hurriedly confessed: "Katyusha, I acted as a substitute just to collect some money and run away, but I just found out today that it's impossible. I'll help you with whatever you want. I just hope that we can still be together in the future!"

Katyusha was disgusted, what could this idiot do?

She let go of her hand and said, "You should go take a shower first and then talk about it after eating."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The substitute breathed a sigh of relief, feeling so smart, and turned around and walked into the bathroom.

But the moment he walked in, Katyusha's delicate and soft hands flapped like butterfly wings, and a long needle, glowing with blue light, was inserted into the back of his head.

At the moment when the substitute was in severe pain, he wanted to open his mouth to call out, but found that his mouth and tongue were completely numb, his vision gradually turned black, and he slowly fell to the ground.

The bathroom door was gently closed again, and the room returned to silence, except that one person was missing.

Katyusha listened outside the door, then swayed and came to the window again.

Looking down slightly to make sure no one was there, he jumped down into the air!

While the person was still in the air, Katyusha knew it was over and she had lost.

But it's too late.

Before she even hit the ground, a big foot kicked her on the back of the head.

It was Zang Hong who jumped from the third floor.

His kick was very measured. He didn't kick her hard, it just made the little girl unconscious.

At the same time as he landed, Zang Hong picked up Katyusha as if he were holding a bundle of straw, jumped up, kicked off the wall, and grabbed the window sill on the second floor with his other hand. Then he flipped over like a civet cat and returned to the ground. To the bedroom.

First, he put the little girl on the bed, and then unceremoniously took off all her clothes, only to find that there was no longer any weapon to hide.

His nails and hair were all checked, even the two caves were not spared.

For Yanzi, this is the most commonly used place to hide weapons.

But surprisingly, Zang Hong discovered that this little girl was still a virgin?

How can this be?

The first step in training swallows is to destroy their shame. Put a group of crows and swallows naked in a room, and the swallows have to take turns with each crow.

Zang Hong originally hated this little girl and treated her completely like a murder tool, but now he suddenly felt that something was wrong and it violated his own principles.

He carefully dressed the little girl, restored her to her original position, and put a pillow on her head.

Then went out.

……

The little girl was unconscious for an hour and finally woke up.

When she regained consciousness, she did not open her eyes, but carefully recalled the incident, listened to the movement, and felt it.

"It seemed like I was back in the same room again. I was lying on that bed, not being violated. There was a person in the room."

The thought flashed through her mind and she continued to remain motionless.

But the man had already spoken, "When you woke up, your eyelashes twitched, and then your ears moved slightly."

The voice was so close, sitting right next to the bed.

Katyusha finally opened her eyes, turned her head slightly, and saw Xia Chuan.

There was confusion in her eyes, has he been looking at me like this?

She sat up slowly, without deliberately moving away or attacking.

She was already at a psychological disadvantage. Xia Chuan could have killed her thousands of times, but he just watched her sleep, watched her wake up, watched her sit up, wasn't he afraid of death?

Or is he hiding it?

Or maybe he has a secret weapon?

She turned around and looked, but Zang Hong was not there. Even if he was hiding in the bathroom, there was no time to save him.

Looking at Xia Chuan again, there was still no trace of nervousness at all. He was just admiring it calmly and interestingly, just like facing a tree and begonia.

Katyusha felt more and more unfathomable to Xia Chuan. She fluttered her long eyelashes a few times and asked softly: "You want to ask the person behind the scenes?"

Xia Chuan's smile was like a pebble thrown into a lake, swaying slightly: "No need to ask. Whose interests have I hindered while alive, and who benefits the most from death, I know better than you."

Crushed, crushed by Chi Guoguo's IQ.

Katyusha was a little hurt, she pursed her lips slightly, "Then what do you want to know?"

If you don't kill her, you can only ask for something.

"You can say whatever you want. Or, just sit like this. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep."

"and then?"

"There's nothing more. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a merciful person, and I have no intention of letting the enemy go. So, you can only live until six o'clock tomorrow morning. Well, let's see... you still have ten hours to live. I think. How to get through it?”

Xia Chuan's expression was calm and his tone was gentle, as if he was talking about romantic affairs.