Inside are the meals she left for Mu Qiaozhi in the morning, all of which are his favorite foods...
Oh……
It's all fake.
Maybe even the things he likes to eat are fake.
The thermos is a specially made one, and after four or five hours, the food is still steaming hot.
She looked at the well-preserved meal, suddenly trembled all over, and slammed the thermos bottle out!
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise and the food in the thermos was scattered all over the floor.
"ah--"
Doreen covered her mouth tightly with trembling fingers, and screamed on the verge of collapse from her throat.
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It was already evening when Lance came back.
The bodies in the living room have been cleaned up by the people Doreen hired, the blood stains on the floor have also disappeared, and the entire villa has been restored to its original state.
Doreen prepared dinner and waited for Lance to come back. When she saw him opening the door and coming in, she called him over: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come and eat."
The expression on her face had returned to its normal appearance after a whole afternoon of settling. If it weren't for her excessively pale face, Lance would have thought that she had calmed down.
Lance walked over calmly and sat next to her. Doreen asked him: "Did you find anything?"
"Our whereabouts have been exposed, Interpol is in City M."
"..." Doreen paused slightly with the chopsticks in her hand, "Really? Then we..."
Lance interrupted her, "Even if our people come overnight, it won't be until tomorrow. The gangs here have been controlled, and it seems that the cruise ship that was supposed to receive us today has also been taken away."
The current situation is very unfavorable to them.
Mu Qiaozhi knew their location, and if he led his men to attack overnight, they would definitely be doomed.
"...Do you want to take refuge first?"
She asked hesitantly.
"It doesn't have to be like this." The man sneered softly, "Since Mu Qiaozhi has exposed his image to us, it means that he has a chance to win. He knows how many people we have brought with us. If he really wants to take action, he can do it as early as when we come back at noon.
Then you can set up an ambush to attack us."
"What does he want to do?"
When Doreen heard this, she also frowned tightly.
"Who knows." Lance's gloomy eyes looked towards the dark night, with cold stars twinkling, indicating that tonight would be an unfair night.
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At twelve o'clock in the evening, the landline in the villa received a call.
There was an old male voice on the phone. Although the voice was old, it had a majestic air. The old man said hello very politely on the phone: "Master Lance, long time no see."
The phone was on speakerphone, and Lance was sitting on the sofa with his hands folded across his chest, a smile on his face.
"It's been a long time indeed. General, let me say hello to your wife."
"..."
"Ah, I'm sorry. How could I forget that your wife has been dead for decades." His tone was brisk and he didn't mean to apologize at all.
The old man's originally calm breathing became slightly heavier on the phone.
The death of his lover was Lance's first mission since his debut. Lance's completion was not perfect, but the old man also suffered heavy losses.
"Thank you for remembering, Master Lance. I have been waiting for today to pay for the blood debt. You are so young, you must have never tried it before, watching the person you love die in front of you, right?"