The car started, and after traveling just a few hundred meters, Karen heard some noise from behind. Then, an arm went around his neck, and then, next to his ear, the sound of breath smelling of alcohol came.

.

"Ma'am, I'm driving."

next moment,

Karen felt the smooth warmth being sucked into her earlobe, and the feeling was slightly ecstatic.

"Madam, I'm driving."

Karen had to remind him again and slowed down the car.

"I'm so stupid~"

Mrs. Hughes whispered softly in Karen's ear.

"Madam, how stupid are you?"

"I am an ugly, unhappy and stupid woman."

"Madam, don't talk about yourself like that."

"Didn't you call me stupid?" Mrs. Hughes asked, "on the phone."

"When did I..."

Karen was suddenly shocked.

"Besides, in the living room this afternoon, you and the policeman were also discussing me. I could tell from your expression and tone that you were full of disdain for me."

"Mrs. Hughes, don't make such a joke." Karen said while silently checking the situation behind her through the rearview mirror.

"You expressed disdain for my artistic ability, no, you expressed disdain for me as a whole. Karen, I am really sad, so sad that you actually think of me like this.

You know, when I first saw you, I wanted you to go to my bed, and I would give you real happiness and make you a...real man."

Karen slowly grasped the steering wheel with his left hand and prepared to step on the accelerator with his right foot.

An emergency stop should make her behind her lose her center of gravity, and she would be able to take advantage of the opportunity to get out of the car.

But...damn it!

Why do I have such a good habit? The police in Luojia City will not check whether you are wearing a seat belt or deduct points for it. Why do I still wear my seat belt habitually?

"Woooooooo..."

Mrs. Hughes began to cry.

"Karen, you really broke my heart. You still don't wear the watch I gave you."

"Believe me, Mrs. Hughes, starting tomorrow, that watch will always be by my side and will never leave me."

"You can't believe a man's mouth." Mrs. Hughes slowly raised her other hand from behind her, "However, I have another way for you to realize what you just said."

Through the rearview mirror, Karen watched the movement.

He stepped on the accelerator, then stepped on the brakes. At the same time, he unbuckled the seat belt with his right hand, opened the door with his left hand, used inertia to break free from the restraint of her arms, and then fell out of the car or rolled out first.

What she was holding was probably a knife. At most, she would make some cuts, get a little hurt, and bleed a little, so it wouldn't be a big problem.

Karen planned it all quickly in her head;

Until he saw Mrs. Hughes's other hand raised,

yes,

A revolver.

grass,

It's actually a gun!

next moment,

The cool muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple.

Karen knew that no matter how fast he moved, he would not be as fast as a bullet.

Karen had to give up the previous series of assumptions for the time being. He probably wouldn't die if he was pulled a few times with the knife, but the bullet...

"Madam, I think for an artist, you should use a knife; using a gun is soulless."

"I don't have much strength and can't use a knife, so Cole and old Darcy can only be honest in front of me if they hold a gun."

"I'm different from them. I've met Cole. He's very big. Although old Darcy is older, he's been working as an incinerator and he's in good health.

I am different,

I believe madam, if you use a knife,

No,

Even if we fight with bare hands now, I probably won't be your opponent, madam."

"Hehehe, you are so funny. Look, you still treat me as an idiot."

"No, ma'am, it's not you who's stupid, it's me."

This is Karen’s true words now,

Not long ago, I did a criminal psychological analysis in front of the police chief, and even laughed at the murderer for being stupid;

Then, he drove the murderer and set off.

But sometimes, how should I put it, when the other party is really stupid enough and can defeat your prediction, it goes from one extreme to the other.

at this time,

Chief Duke, who had just received the news at the police station, was also in shock.

One is her lover, the other is her old employee,

The former was just taken care of by her, and the latter died in her cremation house;

It can be said that as long as two pieces of identity information of the deceased are placed in front of you, the direction will be directly clear.

But it was precisely because Cole was from outside the city that it took some time to investigate his identity and his network of connections in the city, which gave Mrs. Hughes room to continue to move freely.

This murderer can't be described as stupid. He is almost a brainless madman who doesn't even know how to hide himself when he kills people.

"Madam, can I discuss something with you? I will drive you home now. You have a good sleep and we will just pretend that what just happened never happened. The weather will be very good tomorrow, with bright sunshine and

fresh air.

Don't worry, I'm very good at keeping secrets."

"You'd better not talk casually now, Karen, because every word you say now, after entering my ears, what I hear is repeated:

I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I'm stupid!"

"OK."

"I need a place now, a quiet place where I won't be disturbed. I hope to spend the night with you."

"It would be my pleasure, ma'am, where would you like to go?"

"I can't wait, I can't wait, especially since I drank a lot of wine tonight, I feel very excited."

"Me too, ma'am."

"Turn ahead and go to No. 128. Didn't that house just move? It happens to be quiet."

No. 128?

Karen suddenly felt a little... tangled in her heart.

It was an area that he would ask the driver to avoid every time he took a taxi in or out.

But at the same time, when he heard that Mrs. Hughes chose that house, he breathed a sigh of relief silently.

He has a psychological shadow on that house,

But the problem is,

His current situation cannot get any worse.

Seeing a ghost is a very scary thing,

But in the face of death,

ghost,

It's not that hard to accept anymore.

One is because there is nothing more terrifying than death, and the other is that after death, you will become the same kind as them.

Karen slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the car turned smoothly at a constant speed. After continuing forward for a while, it stopped in front of No. 128.

Mrs. Hughes opened the car door first, got out of the car, and then continued to point the gun at Karen:

"You come down too."

"Okay, ma'am."
To be continued...