Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Johns took his own reward, hummed a little tune and went downstairs.

The servants in the villa have all been ordered by the master, without other permission, they have always been unable to look up at the employer, or the guests who come to the employer's house as guests.

"gentlemen."

The servants bowed.

Johns: "Don't follow."

He sorted out the things he brought, and many things could not be reused after being used once, so he didn't carry as many things as when he first walked in.

Johns was about to open the door and go out when his fingers touched the handle when he felt a hand grab his ankle.

"Oh?"

Johns lowered his eyes, and a woman with loose long hair was lying on the ground, obviously delirious.

Johns moved his foot away imperceptibly, and the woman's fingers slid down, barely grabbing the man's trousers, "Help...help me..."

Johns glanced around.

There are no other servants following here, but the place where she is being held is tens of meters away from the gate. With her current weak body, she does not know how to escape the inspection of the servants and crawl here Come.

Johns tilted his head, "Help you?"

He knelt down and said softly: "Isn't it good to stay here with Xie Jing?"

The woman's consciousness was already blurred, her ears moved, and she still trembled unbearably when she heard the familiar name from Johns' mouth.

"......no no......"

Johns chuckled: "You can have a good life..."

"Xie Jing is your son, and you both have the same enviable fate. As long as you are not disturbed by any outside world, your fate will not change. You can still be your Mrs. Xie, and you will be rich and powerful all your life." , and now lead a very different life.”

The woman couldn't hear what he said, and said "Help..."

The fingertips of Johns seemed to be stained with a splinter-like brilliance, and the woman looked up eagerly.

His tone was one of sigh and pity.

"very pitiful."

.......

In an open space two miles away from the villa, a pitch-black Mercedes-Benz was parked in the open space. Lu Feng held the burning smoke between his fingertips, and the blue-white smoke blurred his deep and sharp eyes.

Johns looked especially relaxed with the sack on his shoulders like a basket of radishes.

"Mr. Johns."

Lu Feng extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

"Yo," Johns glanced intently, "Officer Xiaolu?"

Lu Feng took out the lozenges from his pocket, chewed them up and swallowed them. The cool mint flavor made his nerves more energetic.

"What are you doing here?"

Johns didn't put down the sack in his hand, but instead asked him, "Is Officer Lu on a mission?"

It is also a coincidence that the two only met each other a few times, but they are deeply impressed by each other.

As a newcomer to the police, Lu Feng's ability to investigate cases is also ranked first in the police station. As a friend of 'Xie Jing', Johns is naturally his focus.

Every time they met, it was because of Xie Jing.

Lu Feng: "Investigate the case."

Johns waved his hand, "Then you continue to check, and I won't bother you."

He was about to leave after speaking, but was stopped by Lu Feng, "Wait."

Johns dodges very quickly, grabbing the subconscious side of the right shoulder of the sack—Lu Feng's reaction is also very fast, and he backhands him almost as soon as he avoids it.

In the blink of an eye, the two had gone through dozens of moves, and neither of them was defeated.

Johns was still carrying a sack on his shoulder in his left hand, Lu Feng turned his eyes, and directly attacked the sack!

'boom--'

The muffled sound of punches to the flesh made one's teeth ache.

Johns turned sideways to avoid the oncoming fist, "Officer Xiao Lu, your current behavior has constituted a violation of the law."

Lu Feng took a breath. The person in front of him obviously hadn't learned any martial arts, but he could always dodge his every attack.

He said in a rough voice, "What's that thing you're carrying on your shoulders?"

Johns carried the sack upside down, "The radish, just pulled from the ground."

Lu Feng didn't believe it, he grabbed the corner of the sack at the right time, and pulled it forward with all his strength.

"open to take a look."

Johns shouted: "Hey, I haven't agreed yet. It's too rude to browse other people's things casually."

Lu Feng thought that he would hold on to the sack tightly, and was ready to hold on for a long time, but he didn't expect that Johns smiled at him, and then let go of his hand suddenly.

Lu Feng almost stumbled, his toes rolled on the ground, and he quickly stabilized his figure and looked forward.

The rope that was originally tied to the sack was also untied, and the white radish rolled out along the hole, sticking to the soil on the ground, looking a little dirty.

——It really is a carrot.

Lu Feng's expression changed, and the people and radishes could be seen from the shape even if they were not opened to look in the sack.

Johns was treacherous, and stuffed a lot of cotton and rags in the sack, making it hard to see what was in it.

"Did I say it was a carrot?"

Johns spread his hands, "It's all right now, so many fell out, won't Officer Xiao Lu give me an explanation?"

Lu Feng squatted down silently, he picked up the broken sack and looked up and down, then reached out to dig inside again.

—There really is nothing.

Lu Feng: "I'll put it back on for you."

Johns smiled and moved his sore wrist, "Then I will trouble Officer Xiao Lu."

Lu Feng knew in his heart that he must know something, but without definite evidence, he couldn't forcefully arrest someone and bring him into the police station for interrogation.

His white and slender fingertips picked up the cotton rags on the ground.

Lu Feng: "Why do you need to prepare cotton to stuff radishes?"

Johns rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Because it's dirty."

"I just pulled it from the ground, it's fresh, I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I'm a bit of a clean freak, so I had to pretend to take it away."

Lu Feng knew that he was talking nonsense, and his already aching nerves became even more painful.

He didn't quite believe a word Johns said.

Johns looked at the radishes on the ground with pity, and said, "Since these things are all dirty, if I want to eat them, I won't be able to pass this level psychologically—"

Lu Feng was silent for a moment, then raised his head, "How much, I will pay you."

Johns shook his hand up and down, "Officer Xiaolu is still on the way, only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, if you want, round up the whole number and transfer me 99."

The blue veins on Lu Feng's temples throbbed, he pulled out his hand, and squeezed out a word through his teeth.

"Row."

Johns took the money and whistled at him, "Here it is for you, Officer Xiao Lu."

I just paid 1 yuan. Big wronged. Lu Feng: "..."

*

Johns walked down the mountain for about half an hour. Looking at the path down the mountain, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded. He turned on his toes and walked towards the woods on the left.

The forest was lush, and under the tree, where the leaves were covering it, there was a figure lying on the ground looming.

The facial features on Johns' face gradually changed. His short jet-black hair began to grow longer, and its color also changed to bright silver, draping softly over his shoulders.

There is a small mole on the tip of the nose, especially noble and cold.

His eyes are inorganic and indifferent, reminiscent of pine trees covered with snow on the mountain, which is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Compared with the previous people, not only the appearance, but also the temperament is completely different.