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Chapter 110 The Witch Church

He Ao sat in the coffee shop on the first floor, taking a rest with his eyes closed.

It was past one o'clock in the morning, and the power of the spectators was almost completely controlled by him.

Fortunately, this coffee shop is open 24 hours, He Ao doesn't have to worry about being kicked out by the clerk.

After all, this is Alice, and night is the beginning of the day.

Just when He Ao thought he would wait until three or four o'clock in the morning, a girl wearing a gray-brown jacket and tight jeans walked into the coffee shop. She looked around and finally locked her eyes on He Ao.

Then she carried her small black luxury bag and sat opposite He Ao.

"Mr. Roy, where are we going next?"

She found a piece of gum and threw it into her mouth to chew.

Her skin was smooth and fair, completely free of the haggardness and dullness that should have been due to staying up late for a long time. Even under the bright lights of the cafe, she looked glamorous and moving.

"Miss Qi Rui?" He Ao glanced at her and got up slowly, "Let's find a suitable place first."

"The place is up to you. Let's talk about it first. My rule is that the price of the invitation cannot be lower than [-]. If you want to pay for the night, it will be extra."

Qi Rui chewed the gum and stood up indifferently.

"can."

Howard smiled and nodded.

Then he took Qi Rui out of the building and walked all the way to a remote neighborhood.

Qi Rui just played with her mobile phone along the way, and after walking for a long time, she complained, "Haven't you arrived yet?"

"arrive."

He Ao pointed to a remote alley in front of him and walked in.

"So you like this tune."

Qi Rui followed He Ao and walked in.

The two stopped in the middle of the alley all the way.

There is no monitoring here.

Qi Rui looked around for a while, then took out several tissues from her small bag, hesitated for a moment, put her bag on the ground with a tissue, and said with some disgust, "Let's get started."

"Well," He Ao nodded slightly, looking at Qi Rui who had already started to take off his jacket, "Why do you want to kill me?"

"What did you say?"

Qi Rui froze, then she put on her jacket again and walked towards her small bag, "Crazy, I won't play with you anymore."

He Ao directly grabbed her hand reaching towards Xiao Bao, and pressed her against the wall with a bang, "Reminder, Witch Church, sacrifice, ceremony."

"What do you know?"

This time Qi Rui stopped struggling, but looked at He Ao with cold eyes.

Guessed right.

In fact, He Ao was not completely sure that Qi Rui was a member of the Witch Church, but when he was not sure, he could always be pleasantly surprised by cheating.

"Why do you want to kill me?"

He Ao asked calmly, a huge oppressive force enveloped Qi Rui.

Roy has never been involved with the Witch Church, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for him to provoke anyone from the Witch Church.

"you do not need to know."

Qi Rui was stunned by this powerful oppression, and her body gradually became as soft as a snake. Under He Ao's restraint, she actually began to twist in an extremely small space.

Along with her twisting, He Ao's body began to respond, and a sense of temptation and indulgence tried to invade his brain.

It turns out that dance is ritual.

A flash of understanding flashed in He Ao's heart.

The way to communicate with the Witch of Desire is to dance, and the specific dance is the ritual itself.

Through those fragmentary memories and the current situation, He Ao roughly understood Qi Rui's operation method.

She first lured Roy to open a private room, and then communicated with the witch through dancing in the private room. During this process, Roy felt that his body was gradually weakening. It should be that something similar to soul or spirit was taken away by Qi Rui through the ceremony. , there may be some torture scenes in the middle.

But she didn't let Roy die directly in the ballroom, but left Roy with a little energy to let him go home.

That's why when He Ao woke up, he felt severe dizziness, and Roy's physical fitness was only 5.

Of course, when the brain was thinking, He Ao didn't stop the movement of his hands. He directly threw Qi Rui over his shoulder and fell face-down on the ground, then clamped Qi Rui's hands with one hand, and knelt on his back with two feet. Legs, kneeling Qi Rui on the ground, restraining all her actions.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

He Ao pressed her hand to the ground, then took out a silver dagger from the windbreaker, and stuck it next to her cheek, the sharp blade pressed against her white skin tightly,

"Have you ever heard of a punishment called Ling Chi, which is to use a small knife to cut off the prisoner's flesh one by one. During the cutting process, the prisoner can't die. He just watched his own flesh and blood being turned over piece by piece. When it comes out, only the pale bones are left. In general operations, the chest will be dug out first, the chest muscles will be sliced ​​out, and then the limbs will be cut, one knife after another, um, "

He Ao paused for a moment, staring at Qi Rui's cheeks, "Your face is so beautiful, we can start with the face first."

Qi Rui was overwhelmed, although He Ao's tone was very calm, as if he was making a statement, but she felt a trace of repressed madness from the tone of the statement, He Ao seemed to really do this.

How could there be such a terrifying person?
Who are the heretics?

"I said, I said," she yelled quickly, "I just heard the order from the church to torture you about your father, and if you don't find out about your father, I will kill you. I don't know the rest, please let me go." Killing me is against the law."

"Is there really no other information? Does the Witch Church have any other plans?"

He Ao pulled out the dagger, and flicked the cold blade back and forth on Qi Rui's fair cheek, as if he was looking for the right place to cut the knife.

"I don't know anymore, I really don't know anymore," Qi Rui was so frightened that tears rolled in her eyes, "I'm just a small person."

"Well, this location is good."

He Ao's blade rested near Qi Rui's eye socket, "Is it still possible to use only one eye?"

"I really don't know anything anymore, please let me go."

Qi Rui cried out violently.

"How do you contact them?"

He Ao stopped his movements and asked softly.

"Gathering," Qi Ke said tremblingly, "the church will hold gatherings every once in a while, and announce the time and place of the next meeting. I have no way to contact other people. Only when I go to the meeting place will the priest of the church contact me." I."

"When is the next meeting?"

How asked.

"Tomorrow, no," Qi Rui seemed to realize that it was past midnight, and quickly changed her words. "Today, tonight, on the top floor of the Nolde Building."

She begged softly, "I've told you everything I know, please let me go, killing is against the law."

"Of course." He Ao put away the dagger, stood up slowly, and showed a warm smile, "I am a good person who abides by the law, but you may need to go to the FBI to surrender."

Qi Rui couldn't believe that He Ao let her go, she got up quickly, rushed to her small bag, took out a small pink pistol from it, pointed it at He Ao, "Surrender yourself, go to hell!" asshole!"

boom--

Howe dropped his gun.

Dots of bright red blood overflowed from between Qi Rui's eyebrows, her eyes widened, she looked at He Ao in disbelief, and then fell back little by little.

Murder is of course illegal, but self-defense does not count.

He Ao walked slowly to Qi Rui's side, counted out eight hundred federal coins from his wallet, and dropped them casually.

Then he lit a cigarette, stared calmly ahead, and said softly,

"Come out."

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