CEO, Hold On A Moment

She touched the body.

The cold, stiff, tight touch still seems to be on the fingertips It's very uncomfortable!

She wants to wash her hands.

"The bathroom is at the end of the corridor." Gu siting quickly pointed out the direction to her.

Qiao Mu wanted to go out, but he was grabbed by Tang BeiYao -

"I'll let someone accompany you. I have something else to do here. You can wait for me after washing your hands." He opened his mouth. After that, he paused and continued to add " Don't go too far. "

"Good."

Joe nodded.

She understood him: don't go too far, stay within his hearing range.

…………

It was Gu siting's men who accompanied her to the bathroom.

"Miss Joe, what are you looking at in there?" This man is a noisy, all the way to ask East and West, "does that body still need to be cremated? I didn't expect that today's focus is here! "

Jomo gave a farfetched smile.

She didn't answer the questions, just vaguely echoed, "yes." Originally, I thought that those people would appear at Pianpian's memorial service. All the people there were arranged! But I didn't expect

The purpose of that organization is to "sink".

"Over there at the memorial service, it's almost there now, isn't it?" Thinking of this, Jomo couldn't help turning his head and looking out of the window, he took a look at the building at the scene of the memorial service It should be over. "

She estimated the time.

After all, just when they left, the memorial service had already read the last few eulogies.

"Well, it's over." The subordinate looked at the time, then nodded and gave her an accurate reply. At the same time, he could not help but add, "there are still a lot of people who sympathize with Pianpian Pian! I'm afraid Pian Pian doesn't know many people who come here today... "

"Well." Joe murmured and looked as he walked.

"It's all over now. They must go out the front door. No one will come here." Subordinates said here, just as she was sent to the bathroom door. He stopped politely. "Miss Joe, please go in. I'll wait for you here."

"OK," Jomo nodded. "Thank you."

……

The lady's bathroom is empty.

The space inside is very spacious. Although the decoration is not luxurious, it is very clean. Joe washed his hands inside and went to the bathroom in the innermost room. But when she pushed the door out -

she saw a woman standing on the other side of the wash desk, with her head down and her back to her, intently washing her hands.

Jomo was surprised at what he was wearing.

She saw each other's pure black clothes, retro and elegant, some medieval opera costumes. And the other side's head, also wearing a black hat, wide brim covers the whole face.

Are you here for the memorial?

It was definitely the most elegant mourning.

Joe Murphy thought silently in his heart. But it was only a moment's pause, so she put away her eyes, raised her feet and went to the washing table next to each other, intending to wash her hands and go out She's not that curious about what's going on around her.

"Hua Hua..."

The water sounded.

Jomo washed his hands in a hurry. He was about to take out the tissue, but when he raised his hand, he froze. From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of what the woman was doing

I'm washing my hands!

Because her hands are full of blood!

On the stainless steel tap switch, there are still fresh and obvious bloodstains. The water is deliberately turned down, so the sound of hand washing is also very light, and the time of hand washing will be correspondingly prolonged

Jomo was stunned.

She clearly saw that the thick blood was washed away, diluted, and then slowly flowed into the sink.

And from the beginning to the end, that woman is so calm, it seems that there is no one beside her This scene is as terrible as the plot of ghost story!

Jomo didn't make any noise.

After a few seconds of delay, she reacts quickly. Her first response was to go out and call people!

"You are different." Just two steps ahead, a husky voice came slowly from the washing table, "you have his taste You had a big accident? "

It's cool and slow, like a ghost.

Jomo stopped abruptly.

Not only because of each other's words, but also because of the body at the door! When she saw the subordinate who had just accompanied her, she was lying on her back at the door, staring at her eyes, holding her throat with both hands

He died by cutting his throat!

At the moment, he was lying in a pool of blood, and there were obvious traces of blood gushing between his fingers

Jomo clenched his fist.

She can feel it clearly!

"Who are you?" Joe Mu Suo sex turns round, hate ground to go up to that woman, one breath asks out, "what do you want to do?" She was waiting for the explanation."Ha ha..."

That tall and thin figure, so back to her smile.

After a long time, she washed her hands thoroughly and turned back slowly. But the black hat on her head still covered her whole face Jomo couldn't see her face at all!

"Do you know me?" Jomo was the first to speak. She almost finished the first half of the sentence in a positive way. Then, she spied on each other, "who organized it? Or someone else? Want to kill me? "

She speculated on all possibilities.

When speaking, she deliberately rubbed a few steps to the door, even the voice of speaking, also slightly increased. She can be sure that Tang BeiYao can hear it in such a long distance! He can come any time he calls for help.

But the other party just shook his head and finally gave a cold hum.

"What are you doing here?" Joe Mu frowned and didn't understand the purpose of killing so many people.

"It's easy." The other side's voice was still slow, arrogant and arrogant. As she spoke, she untied the ribbon of her hat My own funeral. Why can't I come? "

She took off her hat.

"You..." Joe Mu was shocked. She finally saw each other "Pian Pian?"

The person in front of her is undoubtedly Pianpian, but her voice and eyes are completely like a changed person! Before Pian Pian was gentle and warm, but now people

He was cold and dead.

Her eyes are not hostile, but more terrible than hostile!

In particular, her all black clothes, with her rich makeup and dark red lipstick, look more and more strange.

"How can you..." Jomo was speechless.

"Pian Pian is dead, isn't she even finished the funeral? You have a bad memory The canthus of the lips are rising, and a shallow radian is drawn up I am the messenger. Thanks to you, I'm finally back in my organization. "