Chapter 685
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"Hehe …" The woman chuckled and walked towards the boss. Her long legs were full and smooth like jade, and her voice was as beautiful as a bell. However, her face had become a nightmarish existence.
The restaurant owner screamed in horror and stepped back. He wanted to get up, but the woman had already pounced on him and pulled him over.
Rumble!
The muffled sound of thunder was suppressed, as if it was ringing in his ears.
"Didn't you want to have sex with me? Why are you running now? I can do it. I am very clean." The voice was soft, and the woman's little hand had already touched the restaurant owner's face.
The woman's voice was very soft and charming. It was not hard to imagine that before her face was disfigured, she must have been a great beauty.
Lightning flashed. Combined with the streetlights, the restaurant owner clearly saw her whole face.
He was shocked and lost his voice. "Aren't you … Tang something?"
Tang Mengying laughed. "You have a good memory."
The stench of a homeless man made the restaurant owner nauseous. However, Tang Mengying had clearly noticed his intention. With a pair of murderous eyes, Tang Mengying pressed his head hard and stabbed the dagger hidden in her hand into his throat.
As soon as the dagger went in, the bright red blood splashed.
Because of the pain, the restaurant owner's pupils suddenly enlarged. He twisted and struggled crazily, his hands and feet twitching, trying to catch her, but soon, she dodged.
Tang Mengying stepped down and sank the dagger deeper into his throat.
The restaurant owner twitched a few times, and then there was no more movement.
His eyes were wide open, looking up at the dark sky covered with dark clouds. The fresh and bright look in his eyes became empty inch by inch.
Tang Mengying loved this process. Holding his head up, she gently kissed his forehead and whispered, "Rest in peace."
As soon as she finished speaking, she reached into his pocket.
There was a wallet, a bunch of keys, and a pile of bills and receipts.
Squeezing her fingers into the neck, Tang Mengying pulled out the dagger. Bright red blood spurted out and splashed on her body.
The dagger was full of bright red blood. Tang Mengying wiped it on his body and put it away.
Standing up, Tang Mengying dragged him by his legs and hid him behind a pile of trash cans inside the store.
After dealing with everything, he leisurely walked out, opened the restaurant door with his key, locked it from the inside, and swaggered into the lounge of the restaurant.
There were a few sets of middle-aged men's clothes, and they were very big.
After taking a hot shower, Tang Mengying carefully washed her knotted hair and blew it dry before putting on the middle-aged man's clothes.
White shirt and black trousers, very big. Fortunately, she had a belt. After fastening it, Tang Mengying went to the cashier and put all the money into her pocket. There were more than two thousand in total, enough for her to get back to Kingstown. Then … it was time to find out.
She put on a mask and went to the kitchen to find a chef's hat. Holding the umbrella, she went to the back of the alley, found her high heels, and left with the umbrella.
The rain was getting heavier.
The blood on the ground had already been washed away, leaving no trace behind.
The figure went farther and farther. In the middle of the night in this small village, no one noticed anything wrong.
In the boundless darkness, under the pitter-patter of the heavy rain, a voice quietly rippled out.
"Li Sicheng, I'm back."
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