In a manor in Paris.

heavily-guarded.

In the dungeon, the girl was tied in the dungeon, her hair as black as ink fell, her little white skirt was stained with blood, her hands were chained and hung, and her body was hung soft.

She is barefoot, the instep of her feet is white, and her toes are slender and pink. She is stained with a little blood, and looks particularly gorgeous.

The walls of the cell are full of torture instruments.

A large amount of blood on the girl's back dyed the little skirt red.

Blood slid all the way down the back to the calf.

The door of the cell was opened.

Lulu hurried in, "madam, madam? Mrs. Deli?"

The girl - Deli blinked gently. Her face was particularly pale and her eyes were full of twilight. "Are you finally going to give me a good time?"

Lulu shook her head, "you're safe."

She took the key, untied the handcuffs, and put Dai Li down. Dai Li couldn't stand still at all. Lulu grabbed her horizontally and walked out.

One day and one night later, deli woke up. She didn't remember how many times she woke up with serious injuries. Lulu was sitting in the window looking up information. Seeing her wake up, she hurried over and brought her a bowl of medicine.

Deli took it, poured it down, and coughed slightly.

"Why did he suddenly show kindness?"

Lulu gave her the tablet. It was Xie Jinghuan's press conference. That sentence of love at first sight was amazing. The girl rarely showed a little consternation. She kept silent for a moment, "he lied a lot. He didn't see me at all."

"Anyway, it's safe. Gentlemen think you're exposed, so they want to execute the killing order. It's just a pornographic news. They... Think it's better for you to continue to be the agent." Lulu said that anyway, Xie Jinghuan finally saved her by mistake, but this foolproof disaster was originally caused by Xie Jinghuan's reward.

Dali leaned against the cushion, and the pain in her back reminded her of this disaster. She had just walked around the gate of death. This has been her normal over the years. If she was careless, she would be crushed to pieces, beaten severely, and wandering around the gate of death. She is familiar with the way.

"Where is the shadow?"

"He has come back." Lulu said, "madam, the people over there are already urging."

"Xie Jinghuan's reward order is not without any benefit. At least in Paris, where the world's top mercenaries are concentrated, Mr. Anderson dare not act rashly. Has Lieutenant Colonel Anderson found out the other customers?"

"No."

Daili thought a little, "disclose the information of two clients in Paris to them, and let the informant disclose it. Do it secretly and don't be found."

"I see."

After Lulu went out, the girl lay down. Her back was really too painful, and it couldn't last long. When she was sleepy, it seemed that someone pulled the quilt for her. She was a very alert person, but she didn't wake up. Recently, she was in trouble one after another. She was physically and mentally exhausted, and she couldn't support her body at all. Before she fell asleep, she greeted Xie Jinghuan's family ancestors for 18 generations.

When Daley woke up, the room was dark. After her eyes adapted to the darkness, she saw a tall man standing by the window. There seemed to be a quarrel downstairs. He was looking through the curtains.

"Shadow?"

The man turned around and fell into the darkness, but he could still feel the killing spirit of his body, "madam."

The girl closed her eyes slightly, as if she couldn't feel the killing spirit on him, "are you in trouble?"

"I'm your knife. I won't mess around without your order."