Mr.Xia, let's be together

As long as they both sleep, they are not afraid. What he is afraid of is to scare the snake.

The sound of snoring came like thunder. Xia xuanzhe's lips floated a smile. This was his first smile this night. The sleeping villa was not his opponent at all.

There's no need to kill, and he's not the kind of person to kill people.

He groped quietly on the two people. Sure enough, he found the rope and threw it across the bed along the two bodies. A few times back and forth, the two people's bodies were shrouded under the rope. He prepared two rags, took a deep breath, suddenly took a hand, pulled the ropes at both ends, tightened them in an instant, and tied the two people together at once, At the same time, he quickly stuffed a rag into each of the two populations. When the two woke up and opened their eyes, they could not move, and the voice was drowned in the rag.

In the dark, they looked in horror at Xia xuanzhe's direction. A dagger flashed in the dark, "say, where is Wangcai?"

The two shook their heads together, indicating they didn't know.

"Ha ha." Xia xuanzhe smiled low. The dagger in his hand immediately hit the neck artery of a relatively thin man. The blade tip made an impolite stroke. The man's face turned pale immediately. After a white print, there was a long blood exudation, and the pain hit him. He stared at Xia xuanzhe, and then nodded desperately.

"Don't make any noise to me, or I'll end your life at once."

The man nodded desperately. Life and death were at stake. At this time, he chose to live.

The dagger was still on the man's neck, and the other hand pulled it together. The rag in his mouth was gone, which made the man take a deep breath, but he didn't directly answer Xia xuanzhe's question. Instead, he said, "are you Xia xuanzhe?" in the dark, no one can see who is absolutely clear, and everything is shadowy. Therefore, the man who hasn't heard Xia xuanzhe's voice is wondering who he is, Or I didn't expect Xia xuanzhe to do it himself for the Yellow haired girl.

His eyes didn't blink. It's not his time to be kind. It's already four hours. It's eight hours, but Fang Yaqin asked him to rush to the hotel in advance at five o'clock. In this way, he only has seven hours. How can this man waste seven hours? The move of the dagger brush stabbed him on his shoulder in an instant, and at the same time, The rag had been stuffed into the man's mouth, stifling his voice of pain.

The man next to him looked at Xia xuanzhe in horror. His body trembled like chaff. He saw Xia xuanzhe abandon the man who was injured and drop the dagger on his neck. He immediately nodded. Xia xuanzhe smiled and pulled off the rag in his mouth. "Speak quickly and don't talk nonsense."

"In... In Fang's house, Wangcai is in Fang's ancestral house."

"Are you sure?" Xia xuanzhe's eyes flashed. Wangcai was in Fang's ancestral house. How did this person know so clearly? Did Fang Yaqin tell him?

However, it is absolutely impossible. Fang Yaqin absolutely knows that the fewer people know, the better.

The man immediately nodded like mashing garlic, "yes, it's in Fang's house. Wangcai called me to show off after drinking some wine."