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Kenta Ito offered to share the experiment process, and Ram Shin was naturally wishing for it.

At 10:30 p.m. on the day when the plan was implemented, Kenta Ito sent a confirmed signal to Zong Ming through the intercom, indicating that he had held the target person.

After two days of metabolism, the serum in Zong Ming's body became thinner and his super brain became more powerful. He easily anesthetized the Cuban nurse guarding him again and sneaked out of his room.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the heavy clouds completely covered the sky. Zong Ming found Ram Singh's car in the open space east of Ito, unlocked it, and drove to the northern end of Shark Island.

The low tide is approaching, and the sea level is much lower than that at high tide. The depression in the middle of the "Bowling Ball" is almost completely exposed, showing a narrow two-lane road.Zong Ming drove across the steep slope, and there were turbulent waves on both sides of the car window. Suddenly, there was a feeling of Moses walking through the Red Sea, which was very mysterious.

The car crossed the depression and meandered into the northern jungle. Zong Ming didn't dare to turn on the lights, so he could only slow down the speed and drive carefully. It took a quarter of an hour to vaguely see the outline of a building.

It is completely different from the minimalist Nordic-style Ito Institute. It is a Victorian three-story building built on a cliff facing the sea. It has retro spires and gentle arched windows, just like a medieval castle.

There is a large balcony on the south side of the third floor of the castle, dotted with soft wall lamps, and the snow-white gauze curtain flutters slightly in the night wind, full of a sense of vigor and softness.Zong Ming parked the car in the shadow of two big trees and walked forward on foot.

When he got closer, he realized that there was a person sitting on the balcony.

It was a thin woman in a loose white gown, her blond curls twisted like seaweed, reminiscent of Rapunzel in the Grimm's fairy tales, sitting there as if from eternity, waiting to rescue her from the tower handsome prince.

Zong Ming recognized her right away—yes, she was Jennifer. Although the real person was at least ten pounds thinner than the photo on Boyle's desk, her facial features were exactly the same, and the heroic spirit in her expression was also exactly the same.

She just lay quietly on the fence, with her chin resting on her forearm, her blue eyes looking at the clouds in the sky, her expression blank and almost blank.She didn't have Jonny's insidious nervousness at all, she looked calm and obedient, like a lamb who had nothing to do with the world.

At this moment, Zong Ming fully understood why Boyle fell in love with her, and even named his private island after her nickname—she was just the type Boyle likes, simple and stubborn, fragile and persistent.

And there is Arthur Capital behind her.

Zong Ming suddenly felt that those bloody ethics dramas he had dreamed up were not so bloody anymore, there was nothing new under the sun, the ambitious Boyle, the innocent and fragile Jennifer, the sick and neurotic Johnny, plus An old-fashioned consortium that has sunk into the west but still has a lingering prestige, this is basically the standard lineup for a wealthy family's enmity drama.

Human nature is similar, and in the face of power and sex, people's behavior patterns are often similar.

Zong Ming avoided the main entrance of the castle, walked around to the bottom of the cliff on the side facing the sea from the side, and climbed up to the top of the cliff by climbing the jagged rocks.There was a row of arched windows on the first floor on the north side of the castle. He touched them one by one, and found one of the windows covered with sludge. He opened the latch with a scalpel and jumped in.

Inside the window is a large kitchen. Cleaned fruits and vegetables are placed on the counter, fresh fish, shrimp and shellfish are raised in the water basin, and there are several exquisite cups and plates on the carved dining car, which contain bird's nest, snacks and fruits. Salad, obviously a midnight snack for Jennifer.

There is only one person for the supper. It seems that they don't have the habit of treating hostages and "experiments" preferentially. It will not work to find Tang Yi and Johnny by following the chef. Zong Ming thinks seriously and decides to set fire.

Once the castle is on fire, they will definitely transfer the most important people out, and then he will be able to find Tang Yi in the chaos and observe the interaction between Jonny and Jennifer.But there is a very big risk in doing this, that is, it will alarm all the people in the entire castle. If there are too many people, it will make him fall into a very passive situation. Let alone finding someone, whether he can retreat is a problem .

Zong Ming looked around, and finally his eyes rested on the dishwasher. The timer showed that the washing had been completed and was drying.He pressed the "pause" button, opened the dishwasher door, and pulled out the cutlery basket inside after the steam dissipated.

There are a total of twelve sets of knives and forks, which means that there are only twelve people here at most. Zong Ming is still not at ease, so he roughly counts the cups, plates and bowls inside, and finally confirms that there are indeed only ten to twelve people living in this place. Including Tang Yi.

So you can start a fire without any worries... Zong Ming found a lighter in a drawer and slipped out of the kitchen.

It was past eleven o'clock, and there was no one outside. Zong Ming walked through the corridor on a thick carpet, and saw a spiral staircase. On one side of the staircase was a long window with light blue velvet curtains.

The stairs spiraled up, and two women's low voices were faintly talking on the top floor. Zong Ming waited for them to finish talking, and the footsteps slowly walked up the stairs, before turning on the lighter and burning the curtains.

A gust of breeze blew from the window, and the fire burst into flames, and the orange-red flames instantly illuminated the dim corridor.Immediately there was a woman's scream at the top of the stairs, followed by the sound of plates falling and china shattering.

"It's on fire! Call someone to put out the fire!"

"My God! Miss Jennifer is still on the balcony, get her outside!"

"Jones! Jones! It's on fire! Get the fire extinguisher!"

"Damn it! How do you use this thing?"

The sound of chaotic footsteps came rushing towards the fire from all directions, and Zong Ming floated away like a ghost, hiding behind a monstera that was one person tall and quietly watching them panic.

A tall and strong chef arrived first, holding a fire extinguisher and aiming at the burning curtains, but he couldn't use it, so he yelled anxiously.A middle-aged woman who looked like a housekeeper arrived later, desperately putting out the fire with a wet blanket, while shouting for others to help.

After a while, two maids came running over with buckets. The butler scolded them when he saw them: "What are you doing here? Where is Jones? Didn't I ask you to take Miss Jennifer outside?"

"The nurse won't let us take her out!" A maid anxiously argued, "She said Miss Jennifer couldn't see the fire, she would get sick from irritation! She took her to the bedroom now, and said that she would wait until the fire was out. Let her out!"

"No, it's too dangerous!" The butler threw down the blanket and ran upstairs, "If the fire burns, she will be trapped on it, and it will be too late, how can I explain to Mr. Boyle? !"

At this moment, a heart-piercing howl suddenly came from upstairs, the sound was so loud that it completely overwhelmed the beeping of the flames, and the crystal chandelier seemed to shake.

The butler paused, his face changed drastically, and his voice was full of fear: "My God...that, that is..."

There was another frantic howl, hoarse and more hysterical than the last time. The butler's legs began to tremble, and he slowly retreated down the stairs, muttering: "Oops, oops... She, is she..."

There was one howl after another, like a devil weeping blood. It was hardly a sound that a human could make. Everyone downstairs forgot to put out the fire, and looked in the direction of the sound in horror.

At this moment, a vigorous figure rushed in from the outside. A burly middle-aged man ran up the stairs in three steps in two steps. He raised the dry powder fire extinguisher in his hand and pointed it at the burning fire. "Pfft!" It squirted out loudly.

"Go outside!" The man roared in a deep voice, "Don't worry about upstairs, the nurse will take care of it!"

The butler was awakened, and quickly called everyone out to avoid the fire. After taking two steps outside, he turned around and said, "Jones, the people in the basement..."

"Don't worry about him!" the man said without turning his head, "The door is sealed, the fire won't enter the basement, he's fine...the fire is strange, don't act rashly!"

Zong Ming raised his eyebrows slightly in the dark. It turned out that Boyle had placed such a capable man here. The "he" he was talking about was probably either Tang Yi or Johnny. It seemed that the previous plan would not work.

However, knowing that there is a basement here, and there are still people locked up in the basement, it is not completely useless.

On the stairs, the fire extinguisher in Jones' hand was sprayed out, and most of the fire was extinguished. He picked up the fire extinguisher dropped by the chef and started to put out the fire.Zong Ming was afraid that he would recover and find himself, so he slowly moved towards the kitchen under the shadow of the wall.

When Kankan walked to the door of the kitchen, the fire was completely extinguished. Zong Ming heard Jones throw the fire extinguisher with a "boom" and ran into the living room. After a while, he dialed and called: "Xin! This is Jones, The White Castle is on fire...it's the curtains, I haven't looked into what's going on yet, but it doesn't feel right...Jennifer is fine, just saw the fire and got sick, your assistant is upstairs watching her... ...Okay, can you come back now...Okay."

Obviously he was calling Ram Sin. Zong Ming was a little worried. He wondered if Kenta Ito could hold that guy back. It would be a disaster if he came back. His car was still parked in the woods outside!

But it's useless to worry about it at this time. I can only pray to God to bless Ito Kenta with his acting skills, so that he can perform well in asthma attacks, myocardial infarctions or strip dances.

Jones went out after making the phone call. Zong Ming heard him order the housekeeper and others to come in to clean up the mess outside, and warned them not to approach Jennifer's bedroom, just let the nurse wait on her.

The howling and smashing sounds from upstairs stopped, and it was quiet. Jennifer seemed to have been subdued, or given a sedative or something.Zong Ming hesitated between going back to Ito and sneaking into the basement, and chose the latter—everyone has come, it seems a bit of a loss not to do something.

He sneaked back into the kitchen, climbed out of the window, moved under the long window that had just been set on fire, and observed the movement inside through the small window next to it, hoping that these people would go to the basement to take a look after they cleaned up the mess.

At this moment, a strange intuition appeared for the third time, and the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood up scrambling.

Zong Ming's heart trembled, he raised his head subconsciously, looked through the velvet curtain riddled with holes, and saw a shapeless white figure standing on the spiral staircase like a ghost, looking coldly at the busy people below.

It was Johnny. He was wearing the same loose white shirt as last time, barefoot, and there was a thin red mark under his Adam's apple, where he was strangled by a dagger last time.

Zong Ming raised his eyebrows, realizing that he might encounter another strange adventure...