Alice took Ye Wuque and Zhang Tianluo to the second floor of a nearby old house. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the whole room, which made Ye Wuque feel comfortable both physically and mentally. He was not polite, and when he entered the room, he sat down on the sofa with four words and eight words.

Alice said that this was a small room she had rented for two years. Because it was considered to be a demolition area, there were no cameras installed on this generation's streets, and the police could not track down the place for a while.

Then the room fell into silence. Tian Luo sat expressionlessly on the bench in the corner, not knowing what he was thinking, but he seemed very sad. Ye Wuque sat carelessly on the sofa with his eyes closed, probably thinking about a very serious problem. After all, no matter who it is, he offended the local gang and the police at the same time, he would have a headache, right?

For a moment, Alice was embarrassed to ask about the identity of the two people and the whole story. After all, she knew that these two people were the real victims. When she asked her again, she would have a distrust of them, which would hurt the indirect memories of the two. Moreover, Alice actually didn't understand why she did this act of bringing them to her home. After all, she had rented a house for two years, but she had never let other men come in.

So an inexplicable embarrassment spread among the three silent young people...

About a few minutes later, the silence that broke the sound of Ye Wuque snoring was actually the sound of Ye Wuque snoring. Ye Wuque actually sat on the sofa... asleep.

Alice looked at Ye Wuque who was crying, and laughed out loud inexplicably. She stood up embarrassedly and said to Zhang Tianluo: "It's getting late, I'll prepare dinner for you. Let's have a good night's rest today, and think about what to do tomorrow."

Zhang Tianluo nodded.

Alice entered the kitchen, absent-mindedly tinkering with bread and barbecue, always thinking about the scene of Ye Wuque falling from the sky with a strange smile. The not-so-handsome Chinese face seemed to have taken root and lingered in Alice's heart. Every time she thought of it, it could make Alice's heart beat faster. Alice found that she might have fallen in love with Ye Wuque a little. Thinking of this, her face turned redder, and her actions when she made dinner became light and elegant, as if she was dancing a ballet.

But a long time ago, Alice was indeed an excellent ballerina.

In fact, in Alice's subconscious, she had been suppressed by the 18th floor of the Financial Building for too long. This kind of powerlessness comes from the darkest side of society, the police and the underworld collusion to seek money. This kind of powerlessness that she clearly knows but cannot stop at all, and she can even witness ignorant victims stepping into the elevator at the front desk of the building. Unconsciously, Alice has actually become the victim of these several murders. She is like a prisoner who has lost her light in the dungeon, suffering from spiritual destruction every day. Until Ye Wuque appears.

Ye Wuque not only attacked the criminal stronghold of the Eighteen-story Black Hand Gang. In fact, in Alice's subconscious, he saved himself. Perhaps Alice herself did not realize that this was the most fundamental reason why she made so many strange actions.

Alice prepared dinner and walked out of the kitchen with a plate of barbecue and bread. While in the hall, she still heard Ye Wuque's familiar cries. She felt inexplicably happy. But the next second, she was surprised.

The other Chinese man, Zhang Tianluo, who should have been saved by Ye Wuque, was standing straight in front of Ye Wuque at this moment. His face looked extremely gloomy, and his narrow eyes were filled with resentment, staring at Ye Wuque who was sleeping deeply. The feeling was like... he wanted to kill Ye Wuque. Zhang Tianlu was fascinated by the sight, and he didn't even notice Alice, who was holding food, was close to him.

"It's time to eat... supper." Alice carefully interrupted him.

Zhang Tianluo came to his senses, his expression on his face was very entangled, and he rubbed his eyes in pain. He whispered to Alice: "Do you know? On the eighteenth floor, he actually asked Scar to shoot me!"

Alice: "That..."

Zhang Tianlu snorted coldly: "Fortunately, the gun in Scar's hand did not have bullets, otherwise I would have been dead now."

"He is not such a person. I'm sure." Alice was so emotional that she wanted to defend her benefactor: "He must have known that Scar's gun had no bullets, so she made such a risky move!"

Zhang Tianluo waved his hand and said as if giving up: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I still survived. If I hadn't been him, I wouldn't have survived. It would be natural to be killed by him."

Alice was a little stunned, not knowing what to say. She was stunned for a while, put the food on the dining table, and pushed Ye Wuque to wake him up. Ye Wuque still seemed to have nothing happened, and when she opened her eyes, she gave Alice a big smile. Alice's heart was almost melting when she saw it.

During dinner, Alice turned on the small TV in the room. The news program on the TV happened to be broadcasting the scene where Ye Wuque was taken to the 18th floor of the Finance Building by a member of the gang. But the content of "The brave boy eliminated violence and was able to safeguard the good, and removed the underworld base by one" completely changed.

A black host in strict dress stood on the TV and spoke righteously: "Two Chinese tourists sneaked into South Africa as travelers and used fraudulent means to let employees on the 18th floor of the Finance Building take them to the company headquarters and commit robbery."

‘Practice robbery!’ Ye Wuque silently bit the barbecue in his mouth. This South African government’s ability to distort right and wrong is really a handful of people in contemporary times.

"In the end, all employees of the entire ordinary financial company on the 18th floor were brutally killed. The two suspects now fled and went missing. Next are photos of the two suspects. I hope the general public will pay close attention to the Chinese men around them."

The TV shows the clear faces captured by the camera when Ye Wuque and Zhang Tian fall in the elevator.

"The two suspects are cruel and fierce, and the crime is extremely evil. Now the municipal government has found the evidence. I hope that when the general public finds the traces of the two suspects, they can inform the police in time and do not contact them privately."

Ye Wuque had a headache when he saw it. He was not afraid of the pursuit of the South African police, but in this way, his own actions would be greatly hindered.

After dinner, Zhang Tianluo and Alice both rested one after another. Ye Wuque stood by the window alone, closely observing the situation outside the house.

At three o'clock in the morning, Alice woke up from her dream and decided to get up and drink water. But she found that Ye Wuque was still standing by the window alone and looking out the window.

"You... haven't been asleep?" Alice couldn't believe her eyes. His current movements were exactly the same as before she fell asleep.

"We are the most evil wanted criminals now, so we have to be a little alert." Ye Wuque turned around and smiled slightly.

"Then you don't have a rest all night?"

"I've had a rest. When I first came to your room." Ye Wuque said that, and then turned to the surveillance window.

Only then did Alice remember that this man had slept carelessly for more than ten minutes when he first entered his room.

‘I only slept for a dozen minutes.’
Chapter completed!