Chapter 663

The old witch wanted to harm her, but under normal circumstances, what she was forced to say at this time was not necessarily false.

Su Cha walked upstairs as she said.

It was obviously a clubhouse with high confidentiality and even high security, but Su Cha didn't meet anyone when he took the elevator upstairs.

There are closed doors all around, but the styles are all different, but they all have the charm of ancient times.

Occasionally, there are some pipa sounds, mixed with the soft singing of girls from the south of the Yangtze River.

In such a place, there is some irony for no reason.

It seems that everyone likes this arty feeling now.

Of course, when she went upstairs, she had already destroyed the cameras in the elevator including the surrounding ones.

When he reached the door, what Su Cha saw was a carved door, and on the wall next to it was a carved gold sign with the number 99 written on it.

It's basically here.

She pushed her attention to the limit, then slammed the door open.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood in the air, similar to that in the lobby.

The room was relatively small, like a woman's boudoir. There were some modern leather sofas in the middle, and inside were layers of bead curtains. When Su Cha opened the door, the bead curtains collided with each other, making a crisp crashing sound.

Su Cha's eyes narrowed, which showed that someone had hid inside.

She also smelled a scent of blood mixed with sandalwood.

There are some bandages and simple wound management props on the sofa, which clearly means something.

Su Cha tilted his head and approached the house with his footsteps, as if he was observing. Suddenly, a dagger struck Su Cha's side with a flickering sound of piercing through the air. There was a clear cracking sound, and Su Cha headed Slightly tilted, the dagger brushed against her cheek in a dangerous way, and the sharp blade cut off a few strands of her flying hair.

Su Cha raised his eyes, and a figure jumped out from behind the bead curtain, raised his hand into a palm and attacked Su Cha.

Su Cha dodged to the side very quickly, and jumped behind the person even faster. He was also injured, so he couldn't react faster. Su Cha raised one leg and kicked towards his knee socket like lightning , the opponent's legs softened, and he knelt down directly.

Su Cha picked up the sharp edge of the candlestick on the table and put it next to the man's neck, and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, just be honest."

A face-to-face effort was taken down, and the other party was very sensible and did not resist. He just kept his face sullen and didn't make a sound.

Su Cha could tell that he was a man, but after sniffing carefully, he didn't smell blood, so he felt something was wrong.

"you are not……"

Just as she finished speaking, there was a loud gunshot behind her: "Bang!"

The moment the figure appeared, Su Cha was aware of the strong wind. She didn't move at all, and the bullet reached Su Cha's back almost instantly.

However, just such a small bullet stopped behind Su Cha's back in an instant, and it seemed to be able to hit Su Cha's heart with only a gap of 0.0.

"You are not the real murderer!"

With a cold face, Su Cha raised his hand, and the sharp edges of the candlestick knocked out the person in front of him.

She twisted her neck and turned her head at will, but the bullet stopped obediently in front of her without any reaction, as if she had been immobilized.

It wasn't until she saw the person who attacked her with a gun that the bullet fell to the ground.

With a "ding", the crisp sound also made the person holding the gun handle sweat instantly on his forehead.