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Linnai, who had just left the house, was dragged by two policemen beside her for a few steps before being stopped by the prison warden who appeared not far away with a black face. Linnai was not surprised, she could even guess what happened next. things.

The warden with a frosty face was very angry in his heart, specially arranged for them to meet, and placed a recording pen in the reception room, but he didn't expect that their conversation had nothing to do with her, which proved that she was captured by this hateful man. The prisoner played tricks, and she let the two policemen who were escorting them leave, leaving only Linnai standing there in shackles.

"The warden is in such a good mood, you're going to send me back in person?" Lingna said with a blank face, without even looking at her, but these words were enough to make the warden fly into a rage, because the anger in her heart was hard to suppress , she could even feel that her fingers were about to be fastened into the baton, she sneered and walked towards Linna with the baton in her hand, the sound of the soles of her shoes hitting the floor tiles was cold and heavy, she stopped one meter in front of Linna, and raised her foot , Accurately kicked on her own broken knee, Linnai did not hide, she couldn't run away with handcuffs on her hands and feet.

This hard kick made Linnai fall to the ground and couldn't get up. The pain was like ants moving her flesh and blood with their small pincers from the knee. The pain burst from the knee. The wound spread to the whole leg, frowning and gritted her teeth to endure the pain, covered the wound with her hands, and sneered twice, the warden became even more angry when he saw that there was no response, she wanted to see her begging for mercy, but now she is What kind of attitude? The warden squatted down furiously, pinched Linnai's face with his palms, and turned her drooping face to face him with great force. The pain from her jaw made Linnai feel like she was about to be crushed by the warden. .

"Matsui Rena, if one day you come into my hands again, I will definitely make your life worse than death." The warden's resentful voice squeezed out between his teeth, and the muscles on both cheeks were tense because of gritting his teeth.

"Hmph... Bah... I don't know who will die at whose hands." Reina stared at the person who had brought her a lot of pain with the unruly eyes that returned to her eyes.

"You!!!!" The warden stared at the disabled man angrily. She really wanted to give her a few more kicks on her legs, so that she would never try to stand up again in her next life, but she couldn't do it now, because if she picked up tomorrow Her female policeman came and found that she had bruises on her body, and she would definitely expose the matter.

The two stared like this for a few minutes, the warden finally withdrew his eyes, stood up and took out the ring from her pocket condescendingly, "Then you don't want this thing anymore." Throwing it out of the window, the wrist was firmly caught and couldn't swing it.I saw the man who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up just now, dragging a broken leg, leaning slightly, holding the warden's right hand tightly with his left hand, "Give me back my things, please." The cold voice made people tremble uncontrollably, ignoring the warden's murderous face, she used her right hand which was injured only yesterday to desperately break the tightly squeezed fist by the warden, bit by bit. She pushed her fingers apart, and the warden's face slowly turned livid.In the end, the warm ring that was earned lay on the palm of Linnai's palm. She tightened her fist between her brows, and then kissed it. After all, she had to get it back by herself.

Yuki sat at the dining table stiffly, and now that she had calmed down, she felt more and more that the man who never took his eyes off her while eating supper was very dangerous. "Miss, you are so beautiful." The man took a sip of red wine, and then continued to walk around her body with his eyes. If it wasn't for her problem, he would have thrown her on the bed by now.

"Sir...can you...can you tell me who Rena Matsui is?" Yuki lowered her head and dared not meet those eyes.

"Matsui Rena? Hahaha" the man suddenly burst into laughter, and when he had had enough of laughing, he propped his chin on one elbow and stared at Yuki sideways. There is an unpredictable emotion in the voice, if you have to describe that emotion, it is. . . .A feeling of envy and jealousy.

Yuki was frustrated when she heard this answer which amounted to no answer at all, that wasn't what she wanted to ask. "Then...then you know her! Can I trouble you to take me to meet her..." Yuki murmured softly, and then she raised her head with the greatest courage to see clearly The face of the man with the airplane head, the face is not good, the typical face of the underworld, these are the best adjectives for him.

"Take you there?...Okay!" The man's thoughts followed this request in an instant, he really wanted to have sex with her, such a white and beautiful person could not be found in the crowd of women in the past I think those rouge vulgar goods are annoying to look at.

Yuki pursed her lips, she was a little excited, if she could really see the owner of this name, she would definitely think of something, so she had no choice but to enter this game, even if this man seemed to have bad intentions, But nothing matters as long as she can see her.The man chuckled, then called the waiter who paid the bill, and put his arms around the woman in the blue evening dress. He felt that somewhere in him couldn't wait, but just as he walked to the door, he came up from the stairwell Several people, the leader is the owner of the place he smashed today, the man named Takashi Miurai.

Miurai Takashi's gaze stayed on Yuki's face for a moment and then moved away. It really was her, so he had to save her. "Let her go" Miura looked at the plane head with a blank expression. After so many years of wandering on the road, he has seen everyone, and this plane head is nothing more than a paper tiger.

The head of the plane let out a look of disdain, "Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Don't say good things twice, Heiji-kun won't be deaf, right?"

"Do you have the guts to say it again?" The aircraft head was teased because of this sentence, his thick eyebrows were erected, showing a fierce look.

"Heiji Kenichiro, if your boss could kill me, he would have killed me earlier, and it would be your turn to act wild?" Miura said straight to the end, although the plane head was impulsive, he was not stupid.

Heiji lingered resentfully on Yuki and Miura for a while, then left with a few of his subordinates, Takashi Miurai, you wait for me, one day you will fall into my hands! ! !Roaring angrily.

Without taking a look at the people leaving, Miura stepped forward and walked in front of Yuki, Yuki stepped back a little scared, "Miss Kashiwagi, don't panic, I am... I am Matsui Rena's subordinate, My name is Takashi Miurai." He bowed politely, and the man smiled to make his expression not so scary. "Hello" Yuki quickly returned a salute.Although this man is not kind, but he is much better than the airplane head just now, making people feel safe. "If Ms. Kashiwagi doesn't mind, you can go to my place to have a rest," Miura invited, and turned sideways to let out a passage.Kashiwagi Yuki hesitated for a moment, then decided to follow him, she still wanted to continue her question.

The whole journey was silent, Yuki sat in the back seat, and the man named Miura sat in the front passenger seat.Yuki thought about her own question in her heart, and after repeating it several times in her heart, she felt that there was no problem and said, "Mr. Miura, you said that you are Matsui Rena's subordinate, are you taking me to see her now?" Question I thought I would get an answer soon, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response, so Yuki decided to ask again, but just as he spoke, a man's deep voice came from the co-pilot, "You can't see her anymore."

"Why?" Yuki blurted out almost without thinking.

"No reason, because she...doesn't want to see you" Miura rubbed his words and didn't know how to answer best.

"I don't want to see..." Xin Xin repeated this sentence, Yuki didn't say a word anymore, she stared at the receding scenery outside the car window, her mind began to get wet slowly, feeling sad for no reason.

The car soon drove to a villa in the suburbs, and when Yuki got out of the car, she felt familiar. She seemed to have seen this building before somewhere. "Let's go, Ms. Kashiwagi, it's getting late. I'll take you back tomorrow morning." Miura got out of the car and opened the door for Yuki himself. Yuki got out of the car and stood in front of the white building for a while , just followed Miura in, Yuki seemed to be possessed as soon as she entered, she didn't know why she couldn't help but walked in front, feeling like she was familiar with the road, as if she was the master here. The spiral staircase, and then came to the second floor, walked through the corridor covered with dark red carpet, and came to a door at the end of the corridor, she stopped, and the familiar feeling rushed into her mind crazily. Like the carbonated bubbles bursting out of the narrow mouth of the bottle, it filled her brain all at once.She grabbed the doorknob with a trembling hand, then twisted it slightly, and with a creak, the door opened, and it was dark inside, and nothing could be seen, and even a strong musty smell radiated from the inside. No one lived there for a long time.

But Yuki walked in, and easily pressed the power switch on the right side of the wall. The sudden light in the darkness forced Yuki to close his eyes and then slowly open them. , She saw the layout of the room clearly, and walked silently along the furnished furniture all the way to the big white bed in front of the window. She stood in front of it for a long time, her eyes filled with tears, one drop after another. The drops fell on the edge of the bed, blurred eyes seemed to see a white figure sitting by the bed, the owner of that figure had a smell that made Yuji miss, she remembered something. . . . . .