my stealth fighter

Chapter 205
The next day, early in the morning.

In the hazy and cold fog, a taxi drove up the winding mountain road and stopped at the door of a mansion.

"Ma'am, is this here?"

The driver said in English. He glanced at the mansion. The iron gate of the courtyard was closed, and there was a yellow seal on the door lock.

He picked up this lady in the back seat from the international airport just before dawn, and she gave him a little note with the address on it.

This lady looked like a foreigner at first glance, with high nose and deep eyes, and fair skin, but not the whiteness of Caucasians. I don’t know if it was because of the light. He looked at her quietly through the rearview mirror, and always felt that her face was a little blue. .

The address she gave him was a famous villa complex in this city, located on a small hill, where all the rich people live, the environment is very quiet, but a bit too quiet, if it is not for a lady, for the sake of safety, He probably didn't want to drive here before dawn.

The driver's English is not bad. In order to make the international friends feel at home, he pretended to have a hearty conversation along the way, but the lady seemed to be indifferent, so he stopped asking for trouble.

She took out a few hundred-yuan bills, more than enough to pay off the fare from the airport to here, "There's no need to look for it."

"Ma'am, may I ask, are you looking for someone? Do you need me to wait for you? This place is not easy to take a taxi..." the driver asked.

Early in the morning, it's not easy to get guests from here. The place this lady came to was obviously sealed by the police. She couldn't get in because of emotion and reason, and she shouldn't go in. He thought she should leave after just a few glances. Find a hotel in the city to stay.

"No, just open the trunk." She said coldly.

The driver made fun of it, pressed the button to open the trunk, got out of the car and helped her take the suitcase out of the trunk, and then drove away.

She opened the suitcase and pulled out a golden machete, which had been checked in on the plane as a work of art.

With the knife in hand, several sparks burst out from the iron chain and copper lock that fastened the iron door, and fell to the ground together with the severed yellow police seal.

She pushed open the iron gate and walked into the courtyard with her head held high.

She learned that her friend fought here to the last moment, and was finally outnumbered and killed. The relevant news has spread on the Internet and among the extraordinary.

The courtyard was desolate, covered with fallen leaves, the fountain had ceased to spray water, and the pool was frozen.

When Mei Yibai died and all her subordinates were taken away, the police sealed up the place, and of course no one would take care of it.

As for the future ownership of the mansion, the police should first investigate the criminal and civil liability of the owner of the mansion. If there is not enough compensation, the mansion may be auctioned off by the court, but this is none of her business.

She walked to the door and broke the lock as usual.

The room was in a mess, the floor had been pried open, the furniture had been moved, and there was a thick layer of dust.

She walked around the first and second floors of the room, and there was still a little dried blood on the ground. She knelt down and scraped some powder with her nails, put it in her mouth and sipped it.

The smell was disgusting, filled with the peculiar stench of untouchable blood.

Several windows on the second floor were damaged, and cold wind whizzed into the house.

Mei Yibai's daily necessities and daily necessities were all taken away, and nothing meaningful could be found.

She went into the basement, and the basement was moved to be cleaner and empty, but she found a passage in the basement, and there was also dried blood in the passage, which had turned dark blood, and she scraped off the powder with her nails again to taste it.

The smell is very strange, like Mei Yibai, but mixed with the blood of other animals.

She walked along the passage and walked out of a small door of a power distribution station behind the mansion. At first sight, she saw a small area surrounded by a yellow cordon on the open space not far away, and a white line was used in the area. Outline the outline of a human figure.

She walked over, knelt down and placed her hand on the heart of the human silhouette.

"my friend……"

This is probably the place where Mei Yibai died. She noticed that the silhouette did not have a left arm, which indicated that Mei Yibai had lost his left arm when he died.

She closed her eyes silently, as if imagining Mei Yibai's last time.

When she opened her eyes again, angry flames filled her pupils.

A blood sacrifice is needed!
She returned to the main entrance of the mansion, planning to go down the mountain to find a suitable sacrifice.

At this moment, the voices of two young women came from the other direction of the road.

"Ah~ so sleepy~ so cold~"

The girl whose stage name was Shanshan yawned and shrugged her shoulders, looked at the end of the road, and muttered, "Why hasn't Didi come yet?"

Huihui's expression was also very sleepy, "Wait a minute, this place is relatively remote."

The two of them spent last night in another mansion on the mountain. The experience was not bad. The guests were very generous and gave extra tips, and it was the first time for them to sleep in such a luxurious house. Of course, the price was... sore waist and knees ?
These guests are all ruthless. They obviously have a car to pick them up when they come. After spending a night full of gunfire, they are kicked out early in the morning and let them solve the traffic problem by themselves. They may be real girlfriends or wives today. Back, so rush them off and clean up the scene.

The rich people living on this mountain all have private cars, taxis or Didi will not come here to solicit customers, so they have to wait for a long time after calling a car, standing in the cold wind in the early morning wearing the fake school uniform of Hongye College shivering.

At this time, a strange woman walked towards them through the woods, she looked like a foreigner, and she was quite rich.

"The nose ring is nice, like an upstart." Shanshan laughed in a low voice.

The woman's left nose was pierced, and a gorgeous golden nose ring was connected to the earrings through a chain. Looking heavy, it should be pure gold.

Huihui elbowed Shanshan, which means don't talk nonsense, and be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth.

"What are you afraid of? I guess I don't understand Chinese." Shanshan said in her hometown dialect.

The woman stared at their bodies, to be precise, at their school uniforms, and said in substandard Chinese: "Students of Hongye Academy?"

"Yeah! An authentic student girl!" Shanshan had an occupational disease, showing off her limited English skills, tossing her hair charmingly, and took out the fake student ID of Hongye College and waved it around.

The cover of the fake student ID card was exactly the same as the real student ID card, with the school name of Hongye College printed in both Chinese and English.

This means that there is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it?

She smiled, drew the golden knife from the sari, and walked towards them.

"Wait... wait a minute, what are you doing?"

Shanshan and Huihui were startled, shrank back again and again, Shanshan still yelled sternly: "I warn you, we are all students of Hongye College, if you dare to touch a single hair of our hair..."

A golden light flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

"I killed the students of Hongye Academy."

(End of this chapter)