In the presidential suite on the top floor of a five-star hotel in a certain country.

The woman ate a luxurious meal while watching a variety show on TV. The people on the show were laughing happily and the food was delicious.

But she had a Sima face, and she stared at the TV with a pair of dead fish eyes, as if her cerebellum had atrophy.

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Finally, she couldn't stand the young man in overalls twisting his body on TV anymore, so she turned off the TV.

She kept stirring the special dish made by the Michelin five-star chef with a table knife, and then mechanically put it into her mouth.

"It's quite boring."

The woman finally said this calmly, looking at the huge dark TV screen with eyes full of wisdom.

The screen reflected the graceful figure of a woman, who was sitting at the dining table. Under the sunlight shining through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, she looked like a moving painting.

A light bathrobe was gently draped over her body, revealing a casual charm.

The fabric was thin, and the delicacy of her skin was faintly visible, adding a bit of mystery and temptation.

The slender, long and white legs were crossed together in an elegant posture.

The skin seems like carefully polished jade, emitting a soft glow.

What is even more amazing is her stunningly beautiful face.

Her eyebrows are like distant green mountains, and her eyes are like rippling autumn water.

It seems like the brightest star in the night sky, inspiring imagination.

Of course, it would be better if she could pay a little more attention to that dead-eye expression.

At this moment, a man walked out of the room. He was shirtless, had a strong body, and was handsome, a typical tall and strong man.

He looked at the woman with a sunny smile, seeming very proud.

"Baby, why are you up so early? Didn't I satisfy you last night?"

Without even looking at the man, the woman pointed to the door and said, "Oh, sorry, I forgot about you. You can leave now."

The man froze.

After a moment, he approached the woman cautiously and gently put his arms around her shoulders.

"Baby, didn't I just tell you last night that I am your lover?"

"Ha." The woman raised her head slightly and rested it on the man's arm. Then she slowly turned her head to look at her, still biting the table knife in her mouth.

"I didn't expect you to be so useless."

"I...I'm useless?" The man felt as if he had been greatly insulted. He was a coach in a high-end fitness club, and he was outstanding in both physique and ability.

Of course, his ability in that area is also outstanding.

This was the first time I had been insulted like this in front of a woman.

The dinner knife in the woman's mouth swayed up and down as her snow-white teeth moved.

"Baby, you must be kidding me. Didn't you say you felt very comfortable last night?"

The man tried hard to save face.

But the woman's expression became more and more disdainful. She lowered her eyes and looked at the man's lower body with a maddeningly charming smile.

Then she slowly leaned over to the man's ear and whispered, "I'm really too tired to cooperate with you."

The voice seemed to have some kind of magic, and the man slowly clenched his fists.

He would not allow anyone to insult him like this. An inexplicable emotion accumulated in his heart and the man's body began to tremble.

"You...what did you say, you bitch..."

"Ha...I'm a bitch..." The woman's fingers gently lifted the man's chin.

"What about you.....you can't even satisfy a bitch...?"

The woman let out a scornful laugh, and then like a magic trick, a stack of money appeared between her fingers.

She slapped the man's cheek with the money.

"This is a reward from the bitch, little toy, take the money and get out of here."

The man's taut nerves completely collapsed at this sound.

He grabbed the knife that the woman was biting like a madman and pulled it out violently.

"You bitch! Bitch!! How dare you insult me ​​like this!!"

"Hahahahaha."

The woman who was pressed down on the sofa by the man was not afraid. Instead, she wrapped her legs around the man's waist.

"That's it. I finally look like a man. Come on..." She raised her hand and pointed at her neck.

"Poke here.....quickly.....come in.....?"

The man's blood boiled and he roared. His eyes began to fill with bloodshot. His muscular arms that had been trained in bodybuilding were raised high and his hand that was tightly holding the dinner knife began to tremble violently.

"Why...it suddenly stopped working?"

The woman's fingers slowly moved across the man's waist and abdomen.

"You're just like you were last night...useless."

"I said!! Don't insult me!!!"

Blood began to ooze from the man's ears and eyes, but he raised his knife and stabbed hard.

The tip of the knife pierced the woman's delicate neck, and blood gushed out, splashing on the man's face. Instead of feeling scared, he became even more excited.

One moment, one moment.

The dinner knife pierced the woman's body with bloody holes one after another, and the blood soon dyed the entire sofa red.

Just at this moment, a melodious cell phone ringtone rang.

The woman slowly raised her hand and picked up the phone, lighting a cigarette at the same time.

"Who is it?" the woman said lazily and yawned.

[Excuse me, is this Ms. Rafferty? ]

"Rafferty?" The woman took a puff of her cigarette and stood by the French window overlooking the entire city.

"Oh, wait, rafferty...? Who told you to call me that, hahaha, you're so cute."

[It is a lady named...Moriarty. I am her partner. I heard that you are her mother? ]

"Hahaha, that silly thing, really thinks I'm her mother. Alas~ She's just a little thing I created on a whim~"

[Ahem...Ms. Rafferty, my name is Mayelle, Mayelle Roderick. Ms. Moriarty asked me to come to you because she said that only you can wake up the time bomb.]

The woman held a cigarette in her mouth and blew out a puff of smoke, which sprayed in front of the French window, making her reflection a little blurry.

"A time bomb...?"

[Sasha Veronia, do you have any impression? ]

"Alas." Rafferty held his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Although I like to be lenient with everyone, it doesn't mean that I have to be responsible for every one of them, right? Are you from the Special Management Bureau?"

[No, no, no, I am the CEO of an international trading company and also the head of a private armed security company. Ms. Moriarty told me that only you can make that wolf cub obedient.]

"Obedience? Well, then, what are you going to do with her?"

【Xia Lingyue】

Hearing the name on the phone, Rafferty was stunned, and then he sneered: "You... have a big appetite, how about we meet and have a good chat?"

[Thank you, ma'am. Moriarty specifically told me not to meet you. You...are a little special.]

"Then you better hide well...don't let me catch you."

There was silence for a moment before the other end of the phone continued.

[…We are on the same side, Ms. Rafferty. As a token of our sincerity, we will give you a gift.]

The text message alert sounded, the woman glanced at her phone, and then an evil smile appeared on her face.

"Do you know where the sleeping heart of the world is?"

[Our company is also committed to marine mining. During a deep exploration half a year ago, the sonar detector detected an abnormal reaction, and this... is the photo taken at that time]

[If you are willing to help us and get Xia Lingyue...we will take you to find the sleeping heart of the world]

[By then, Li Muhan...will be yours]

"interesting."

The woman hung up the phone and took a deep breath.

The bloody smell in her nose made her feel refreshed.

Turn around and look.

The man was still shaking as he stabbed himself with the dinner knife.

His eyeballs were bulging and his body was covered in blood. He was obviously about to die.

"You are quite amazing. You are not dead yet?"

Rafferty sat astride the man, supporting his bloody chest with his hands.

"It seems I have to take back what I said a little bit. You...are a pretty good toy."

"But I have something to deal with now, so..." The woman raised her hand slightly and waved at the man.

"Bye~"

The man stabbed his own throat with his last knife.

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