Rebirth and Revenge: The Young Lady is Actually a Top Killer

A figure merged into the deeper darkness at high speed, but was still captured on the spot by the sharp-eyed mercenary.

"Ten o'clock!"

His call drew hundreds of responses, and the scattered mercenaries immediately gathered in the center and advanced towards the fork in the road together.

But before they could take three steps forward, they saw an arc of light suddenly appear in the opposite direction -

"Deputy Head!"

The mercenaries' screams of shock and the "puff" sound of the deputy captain's dart hitting his forehead exploded simultaneously in the wine cellar.

In a flash, Jiang Siyue stepped on the wine rack and jumped up, grabbed the crossbeam of the cellar with one hand, and with the other hand, stuck the wine bottle tied with a waist rope into the iron chain of the chandelier.

This wave of operations made quite a noise, and the mercenaries suddenly woke up as if from a dream. They immediately raised their guns and chased her shadow, shooting wildly.

The roar of gunfire shook off the spider webs. Jiang Siyue dodged the bullets that were enough to kill him for who knows how many hundredth time, and finally got a chance to kick the oak barrels stacked on the side.

Two or three hundred liters of wine barrels rolled down the slope, instantly catching the mercenaries in the front off guard.

The wine barrel exploded, and several members who arrived later slipped and hit the steel wine rack with the back of their heads - their blood mixed with the wine on the ground, and it was difficult to distinguish between the two for a while.

In a flash, Jiang Siyue took advantage of the chaos to steal a box of matches from the belt of an unconscious mercenary, and then climbed up the ventilation duct without looking back.

The leading mercenary seemed to understand something and his expression changed immediately: "Run! Run!"

The mercenaries in the back row didn't understand what was going on, and were still rushing in with high morale. As a result, they and their teammates in the front row were squeezed into a mess.

Seeing the situation, Jiang Siyue immediately threw a dart to smash the wine bottle, and then lit a match and threw it towards the vent.

"--boom!!"

The flames ignited the alcohol vapor, and the blue flame waves rushed rapidly along the wine trajectory she had arranged in advance. The priceless wine cellar instantly turned into a giant pressure cooker!

The mercenaries were covered in flammable and explosive materials. Jiang Siyue hurriedly threw the matches into the wine river and hurried to the escape passage in two steps.

Behind her, the dome chandelier collapsed with a loud bang, and the screams of the mercenaries were crushed by the exploding oak barrels.

The gust of wind lifted up the hem of the coat and sporadic flames left tiny burn marks on the woolen coat, but Jiang Siyue didn't care.

While spat out the dirt in her mouth, she shot and killed two mercenaries who had managed to catch up with her, then slid nimbly into a narrow gap in the iron door that was obviously left for her.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when she closed the door, a strand of fire suddenly rushed in through the crack of the door and instantly burned off half of her hair.

Jiang Siyue: "......"

"Hey young man... A-choo! Never mind your hair... Ahem! Go!"

The iron gate blocked the raging fire, but thick smoke mixed with various smells had already filled the cellar, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

Hearing the explosion, Lu Si'en felt guilty and went back. He happened to run into Jiang Siyue looking at the burnt ponytail with a face as cold as if he wanted to eat someone.

Jiang Siyue looked up when she heard the voice: "...Why haven't you left yet?"

Without saying a word, Lu Si'en pulled her towards the secret door: "Ahem...you made such a big noise...A-choo! I was afraid you would die...A-choo! Die!"

"...I think it's you who's going to die," Jiang Siyue glanced at him inexplicably, pulled out his arm, pulled out a wet towel from his coat pocket and threw it to him, "Hold it, don't choke to death."

Just as Lu Si'en was about to wave his hand to refuse, the fire-proof iron door was suddenly blown away by the air wave and hit him directly behind the heel with a "bang".

"!" Lu Si'en felt a chill down his spine. "It's over, the cellar is going to collapse - damn it! Why did you kick me again?!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Siyue swiftly kicked him to the secret door, and he followed closely and stopped in front of the door lock, "Don't you see that this broken door has a password? Open it quickly!"

Lu Si'en rubbed his waist and stared at the door lock with a blank look on his face.

Two seconds later, he broke into a voice and said, "Why is there still a password?!"

"..." Jiang Siyue was so annoyed that he simply took out a dagger and said, "Then I'll smash it. I don't believe it won't open!"

Lu Si'en quickly took two steps back holding the wet wipes: "Hey you..."

He had just opened his mouth when the tip of Jiang Siyue's dagger had not yet touched the smart panel when he heard the door lock ding: "The password is correct."

Lu Sien: “?!”

“…It’s actually a door that is afraid of intimidation? This design is really interesting.” In comparison, Jiang Siyue’s reaction was much calmer.

After she finished praising him, she picked up Lu Si'en like a chicken, threw him into the secret door, and then she went in herself.

Lu Si'en: "Young man... cough cough... I'm a human, not dough!... A-choo! Can you be gentler? Otherwise, if you hurt me, you will have to pay extra medical expenses... A-choo!"

The secret door closed automatically. Jiang Siyue ignored the endless chatter of resentment in her ear and just glanced back quickly.

But one glance was enough to shock her.

——The raging flames chasing behind seemed to perfectly overlap with the raging fire in the dream for a moment.

Explosions, collapses, unclear roads ahead, choking black smoke with every breath... the situation was exactly the same.

But there are also differences.

For example, the weather, and the person who talked to her and escaped from the fire with her in the dream would definitely not be this idiot named Lu Si'en.

His thoughts came to an abrupt halt, and Jiang Siyue came back to his senses, only to suddenly discover that his right hand had grasped the fabric at his chest, leaving a wrinkle.

The last explosion was blocked by a three-meter-thick stone wall. Lu Si'en lifted the vines at the secret door exit and jumped out without stopping.

"Ahem! Finally... ahem, I'm saved!" He leaned against the grape vines, gasping for breath, but he still cared about Jiang Siyue, "Miss, are you okay?"

Jiang Siyue held his breath all the way and didn't inhale too much smoke, but his uncovered face was inevitably blackened by the thick smoke.

"It's okay," she calmly took out a wet towel and wiped her face. She looked around and asked, "Is this the winery's vineyard?"

Lu Sien sent the location to the bodyguard, then turned around and looked around: "Well, this is Garden No. 4... A-choo! The one closest to the winery... A-choo! One."

"Oh, so..." Jiang Siyue cleared his throat and suddenly said, "Well, Master Lu, regarding the compensation for the wine cellar..."

Lu Si'en shuddered: "You are not going to default on your debt?!"

"..." Jiang Siyue thought to herself, if I want to renege on my debt, can you still whine to me here? When I run out of the secret passage, you shouldn't be able to see even a strand of my hair.

"Don't worry, I will pay you every penny you deserve. But are you sure it's 50-50? I think 30-70 is most appropriate. 30 for me, 70 for you."

She looked at the two red dots in the positioning that were about to overlap. Her attitude was easy-going, as if everything could be discussed, but her tone was clearly a notification.

And Lu Sien’s reaction just proved this point.

"I'm Seven? Where am I Seven?? Why am I Seven--huh? What do you mean?"

Jiang Siyue made the number "5" with one hand and said slowly: "Fifty million is the price the other party paid for your life. But I saved you."

"In my place, the price of saving a person is usually doubled according to the bargaining price."

Lu Sien: "...How can you be sure that the other party will spend 50 million to kill me?"

Jiang Siyue: "Don't worry about it. I never lie to anyone anyway."

She said this righteously, and without paying attention to Lu Si'en's confused expression, she quickly squatted down and wrote a contact number on the mud with the tip of a knife.

"Master Lu, I have something else to do. I'll leave you my phone number here. We'll discuss the specific amount of compensation after I'm done."

"But... when we meet again, I hope you can bring the owner of the winery with you. After all, I blew up his house, so I have to apologize to him in person, right? Don't you think so?"