He Ao was sitting in the coffee shop on the first floor, taking a nap with his eyes closed.
It was now past one o'clock in the morning, and the spectator's power was almost completely under his control.
Fortunately, this cafe is open 24 hours a day, so He Ao doesn't have to worry about being kicked out by the clerk.
After all, this is Elysium, and night is just the beginning of the day.
Just when He Ao thought she had to wait until three or four 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 should we go next?"
She found a piece of gum and chewed it in her mouth.
Her skin was smooth and fair, completely free of the haggardness and dullness caused by staying up late for a long time. Even under the bright lights of the cafe, she looked beautiful.
"Miss Qi Rui?" He Ao glanced at her and stood up slowly, "Let's find a suitable place first."
"It's up to you to decide the place. Make an agreement first. My rule is that the invitation price cannot be less than eight hundred. If you want to stay overnight, it will be extra."
Qi Rui chewed gum and stood up indifferently.
"Okay."
He Ao smiled and nodded.
Then he took Qi Rui out of the building and walked all the way to a remote neighborhood.
Qi Rui was just playing with his mobile phone along the way. After walking for a long time, he complained, "Aren't we here yet?"
"Arrived."
He Ao pointed to a remote alley in front of him and walked in.
"So you like this kind of tone."
Qi Rui also followed He Ao and walked in.
The two of them stopped in the center of the alley.
There is no monitoring here.
Qi Rui looked around, then pulled out several tissues from the bag. After hesitating for a moment, he placed his bag on the ground with a tissue, and said with some disgust, "Let's get started."
"Well," He Ao nodded slightly and looked at Qi Rui who had already begun to take off his jacket, "Why do you want to kill me?"
"What did you say?"
Qi Rui's body stiffened, then she put on her jacket again and walked towards her bag, "Crazy, I won't play with you anymore."
He Ao directly grabbed her hand that was reaching for the small bag and pressed her against the wall with a bang, "Just a reminder, Witch Church, sacrifice, ritual."
"What do you know?"
This time Qi Rui no longer struggled, but looked at He Ao with cold eyes.
Guessed it.
He Ao is actually not completely sure that Qi Rui is Witch Church, but when you are not sure, cheating can always lead to surprises.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
He Ao asked calmly, a huge pressure enveloped Qi Rui.
Roy has never been involved with Witch Church. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to provoke Witch Church's people.
"You don't need to know."
Qi Rui was stagnated by this powerful pressure, and her body gradually became as soft as a snake. Under the restraint of He Ao, she actually began to twist in an extremely small space.
As she twisted, He Ao's body began to react, and a consciousness full of temptation and indulgence tried to invade his brain.
So that's it, dance is ritual.
He Ao A flash of enlightenment flashed in his heart.
The way to communicate Desire Witch is to dance, and the specific dance is the ritual itself.
Through those fragmentary memories and the current situation, He Ao roughly understood the operation method of Qi Rui.
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 her body was getting weaker. It should be that something similar to the soul or spirit was taken away by Qi Rui through a ritual. There may be some torture in the middle.
However, she did not let Roy die directly in the dance hall, but left some energy for Roy to go home.
That's why He Ao felt violent dizziness when he woke up, and Roy only had 5 Physical Quality left.
Of course, while the brain was thinking, the movements of He Ao's hands did not stop. He threw Qi Rui face down on the ground with a throw over his shoulder. Then he clamped Qi Rui's hands with one hand, knelt down on his back and legs with both feet, and pressed Qi Rui to the ground, restraining all her movements.
"Tell me, what is your purpose?"
He Ao pressed her hand to the ground, then took out a silver dagger from her windbreaker and inserted it next to her cheek. The sharp blade was pressed tightly against her fair skin.
"Have you ever heard of a punishment called Lingchi, which involves using a knife to cut off the prisoner's flesh one by one. During the cutting process, the prisoner cannot die and watches his flesh and blood being turned out piece by piece, leaving only pale bones. In general operation, the chest will be dug out first, the muscles in the chest will be removed, and then the limbs will be cut off, one cut after another, um,"
He Ao paused and stared at Qi Rui's cheek, "Your face is so beautiful, let's start with the face first."
Qi Rui was completely confused. Although He Ao's tone was very calm, as if he was making a statement, she felt a trace of suppressed madness from the tone of the statement. He Ao seemed to really do this.
How could there be such a scary person?
Who is Cultists?
"I said, I said," she shouted quickly, "I just heard the church's order to torture you about your father. If you are not tortured, I will kill you. I don't know the rest. Please let me go. Killing is illegal."
"Is there really no other information? Does Witch Church have any other plans?"
He Ao pulled out the dagger and moved the cold blade back and forth on Qi Rui's fair cheek, as if he was looking for the right place to strike.
"I don't know anymore, I really don't know anymore," Qi Rui was so frightened that tears rolled in his eyes, "I am just a little person."
"Well, this location is good."
He Ao's blade stopped near Qi Rui's eye socket. "Is it possible to use only one eye?"
"I really don't know anything anymore, please let me go."
Qi Rui cried suddenly.
"How do you contact them?"
He Ao stopped and asked softly.
"Gatherings," Kiko said tremblingly, "The church will hold gatherings every once in a while and announce the time and place of the next gathering."
"When is the next party?"
He Ao asked.
"Tomorrow, no," Qi Rui seemed to realize that it was past midnight, and quickly changed his words, "Today, tonight, on the top floor of Nold Building."
She begged softly, "I've told you everything I know. Please let me go. Murder is against the law."
"Of course," He Ao put away the dagger, stood up slowly, and showed a warm smile, "I am a good and law-abiding person, but you may need to surrender to Federal Bureau of Investigation."
Qi Rui was a little unbelievable that He Ao actually let her go. She quickly stood up, rushed to her small bag, took out a small pink pistol from it, and pointed it at He Ao, "Surrender yourself, you bastard!"
Bang——
He Ao put down the gun.
Dots of bright red blood overflowed from the center of Qi Rui's eyebrows. Her eyes were wide open, she looked at He Ao in disbelief, and then she fell back little by little.
Of course murder is illegal, but self-defense does not count.
He Ao walked slowly to Qi Rui, counted out eight hundred yuan Federal Coins from his wallet, and dropped it casually.
Then he lit a cigarette, stared calmly ahead, and said softly,
"Come out."