you are my nightmare

Wan Chengyi didn't stop Alan, but what Alan said made Wan Chengyi frowned again.

What Allen said... meant something, there must be some signs that made Allen suspect that it was his 72 Death God.

If you think about it carefully, the only people who can have this strength are those who secretly want to get rid of the 72 Reapers.

However, the God Killing Five didn't know that there was a group of people who wanted to get rid of the 72 Gods of Reaper, and were able to get rid of the 72 Gods of Reaper without making a sound!

72 The god of death should not have the guts to attack Xie Xiaoyou without telling himself.

But if the 72 god of death is really because Vincent has been relying on Wanqi Group recently that he is the agent of Ida who owns 50.00% of the shares. No matter what he does, he has objections. It takes a lot of talk and effort.In addition, the recent death of five people in a row at the 72 God of Reaper made everyone feel uncomfortable...

Wan Chengyi thought about it, ignoring his headache and dizziness, he staggered up from the bed, looked at the phone on the bar, walked over crookedly, and barely sat on the bar On the high chair, after stabilizing his body, he picked up the very exquisite antique phone made of white jade on the bar, dialed a few numbers, and connected to the phone in Cindy's bedroom in the headquarters of 72 Reaper...

"Is anyone from 72 Reaper going out tonight?" Wan Qiyi desperately pressed his painfully bulging temples with his fingers.Although she believed that none of her subordinates would act privately, she had to be sure that even if there was only a tiny bit of possibility that her subordinates did it.

What she blurted out tonight made Wan Qiyi stunned for a moment. She looked at the date displayed on the blue screen of the landline, and confirmed that the current time was less than three hours away from the time when she and Xie Xiaoyou took the Ferris wheel. .

Wan Qiyi's displeased voice made it easy to hear Wan Qiyi's impatience and bad mood.

Even through the microphone, Cindy could feel the chill and anger from her master.

"Because of the deaths of Jena and the others, we haven't received any missions recently. We're all waiting for orders in our own headquarters! No one should go out." Cindy rubbed her sleepy eyes and answered truthfully to her master who was in a very bad mood.

what happened?

Didn't my master go out on a date with Xie Xiaoyou?

Did the date fail?Otherwise, why is my master in such a bad mood?

But the date failed, how could it be related to whether 72 Reaper went out or not?

Except for tasks, at other times, the master does not ask any 72 gods of death to move freely!

"Ask the police to find out for me who is the person who kidnapped Xie Xiaoyou in front of Junle Gate tonight." Wan Qiyi was relieved when he heard Cindy's answer, but at the same time he sighed.It's great that people who aren't themselves do it, but it's also too bad.

It was done by my own people, so I can find Xie Xiaoyou directly, but I didn't do it by myself. Although in my heart, Xie Xiaoyou was kidnapped because I didn't discipline myself strictly, so I feel less guilty, but at the same time, I feel less guilty about Xie Xiaoyou Where it is now is once again a mystery.

Wan Qiyi had a very ominous premonition.

"Yes. Act immediately." When Cindy heard Wan Qiyi say that Xie Xiaoyou had been robbed, she lost all sleep.

OMG!

Who is the other party.

According to what the master said, the other party was Junlemen, which is the gate of the five people who killed the gods, and they robbed Xie Xiaoyou away!

What is the origin of the other party?

Is it the same team as the person who recently appeared to kill 72 Reapers?

Cindy heard the hang-up beep from the phone, and he didn't know how he had put the phone away.

Just thinking about it makes me feel like someone has stabbed a knife around my neck.

No matter what the other party's background is, if Xie Xiaoyou is tied, it means that this group of people has also touched the brows of 72 gods of death and the five god-killing people, as well as Junlemen and Wanqi Group.

Next, I am afraid that the whole city will be on alert, so let's conduct a blanket search of the city!

No matter who the opponent is, it is impossible to resist in the face of such powerful forces and financial resources of the two parties.

But what will the master of his own family do next?

There was so much evil on the phone, as long as we found out where Xie Xiaoyou was being held hostage, Wan Qiyi would kill all of them, right?

Cindy shivered, and tried to calm down like a normal person. He arranged for 72 Reapers to contact the police, pulled out the surveillance video of the nearby streets of Junlemen, and at the same time, asked people to search for information through various channels.

That night Xie Xiaoyou was robbed by someone, and disappeared in front of people's eyes again.

That night, there were five people killing gods and 72 gods of death. The two parties acted at the same time.

But Xie Xiaoyou's whereabouts were never found.

However, the business competition between Wanqi Group and Hongye Group has not stopped, the five people who killed the gods and the 72 gods of death have not withdrawn their claws, and the people of 72 gods of death are still gradually dying out.

The conflict between the five godslayers and the 72 gods of death has become more and more serious, and they are already on fire.

The situation outside became more and more tense as Xie Xiaoyou disappeared day by day.

The secret war between the two sides has gradually become clear, and even moved to the bright side.

Xie Xiaoyou, the source of everything, was dressed in a vine that hung from his shoulders and spread to his waist.The skirt is cut irregularly with long left and short right, and the slightly longer side is made into a wavy look.The sleeves hang down to the ankles, the extremely loose fit, and the soft and smooth fabric like silk make this long skirt that is comfortable to wear and very personalized.

Then he sits comfortably on the rattan swing chair covered with thick cushions and pillows, hugs a gray and 1.8-meter-long big sea dog, and watches the ancient costume TV series on TV, his eyes are as red as rabbits Yes, as if she was about to cry at any moment, she tightly hugged the plush super big sea dog in her arms with both hands.

"Who made the baby cry?" Following a voice, the door opened, with a melon-shaped face, black jewel-like eyes under light eyebrows, revealing a little coldness.The light lips are slightly upturned, and it seems that they are smiling all the time, but they are a little less warm and real.

"Little Ruoruo, you're back!" Xie Xiaoyou sniffed vigorously, eyes filled with tears, stared back, threw away the plush big sea dog he was holding tightly in his arms, and jumped out of the wicker chair. He got up and threw himself into the arms of the visitor.

"Hey...look what I bought for you." The person called Xiao Ruoruo put one arm around Xie Xiaoyou, and reached out to the tall man behind him with the other hand.

The tall man who just walked in from outside the door handed the cake box in his hand to the person who was holding Xie Xiaoyou, like the person who reached out to him.

"Wow! My favorite cake." Xie Xiaoyou's attention was attracted by the double Xitian cake box held in front of her eyes like a treasure.

"Hey, let's eat cake. Don't cry." Sitting at the table with Xie Xiaoyou in his arms, he opened the paper box of the cake, picked up the cake knife and cut two crosses vertically and one horizontally on the six-inch tiramisu , cut into eight pieces on average.

"I'm not crying!" Xie Xiaoyou licked her pink lips, swallowed, and looked straight at the tiramisu.I'm afraid people will snatch it away.

"I can't run away, no one will snatch it from you, it's all yours." I used a cake knife to put a sliced ​​tiramisu on the cake plate in front of Xie Xiaoyou.

The person known as Xiao Ruoruo still had a gentle smile on his face, looking at Xie Xiaoyou like a gluttonous child, eating tiramisu with his head down, there was a smile in his eyes.

"Mum Zhang, I told you, don't let her watch things that will cause her mood swings." Reaching out to Xie Xiaoyou, who was eating tiramisu, poured a cup of cooled grapefruit tea from the glass pot It was handed over to Xie Xiaoyou.

"Miss, she wants to see it herself." The middle-aged woman called Zhang Ma, her fat body trembled because of being taught by her employer, she justified herself, shifted the responsibility to others, and said I can't resist this responsibility.

When the employer asked him to take care of the lady, he said that if the lady made a mistake, he would ask his daughter and son to pay double.

At first it was just a joke, but I didn't expect that my employer, who didn't know where he came from, was serious.

On the first day I came to this house to take care of the young lady. The young lady was clamoring to go home and find Allen. She smashed everything in the house. In the end, there was nothing to smash, so she sat on the sofa and sulked and refused to eat. If you don't drink, you lose your temper.

The employer who went out to do errands asked him to take care of the young lady, and then went out.

When the employer came back at night, he saw that he was cleaning up the smashed mess of the house.

The employer is also really strange, he didn't mind the smashed mess of the valuable things in the house at first sight, and looked at the fragments of those priceless things on the ground, he just let himself clean it up, with no expression on his face Variety.

Instead, seeing the young lady who was sitting on the sofa, covering her left hand with her right hand, was cut by something, and blood oozes out from her fingers, her complexion became cold and piercing.

"Is this how you take good care of Miss?" The employer sat next to the lady on the sofa, and saw the lady hugging her knees and curling herself up in the corner of the sofa like a wounded little animal, her shoulders trembling and her eyebrows slightly slender. Twisted into a twist.

"Miss, don't let people touch you, don't let people approach you. When I get close, I throw things at me. She keeps clamoring to go home and find Alan. If she doesn't let her go, she just smashes things. It's not that everything in the house is destroyed. She smashed it." The look in the eyes of the employer at that time really made me have nightmares for several nights.The employer looked at the young lady with complicated eyes, but when he looked at himself, it was cold and cruel.