Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity Chapter 57

After the three opening dances, Ianna didn't see a drop of sweat on her forehead. She walked to Joyce:

"Why don't you go dancing? Didn't you find the lady you like?"

Joyce put the wine glass on the table next to him: "I'm waiting for you."

Ianna heard the song and knew the elegant meaning: "Let's go upstairs to talk."

"I can't ask for it."

Ianna led the way, Joyce followed behind, stepped on the delicate solid wood stairs, looked down from the corridor on the second floor, and found Major General Bright who was staring at him coldly. He smiled thoughtfully. .

The room was filled with a faint fragrance, and she desperately squeezed into her nostrils, making people think of exercising in bed.

Good guy, love potion is used as incense, it is worthy of being a "witch"... If I hadn't given myself psychological hints in advance, I'm afraid my body would have reacted.

Joyce sat calmly on the chair and observed the decorations in the room:

"Is this your bedroom?"

"That's right." Ianna picked up the glass: "What to drink?"

"Casual."

Ianna poured two glasses of "Olmir" and pushed it to the opposite side:

"I think the current atmosphere is more suitable for drinking red wine."

Joyce leaned on the back of the chair and said in a dignified manner:

"I thought it would be Major General Bright talking to me. It seems that you are the one calling the shots."

Ianna chuckled twice: "We are a cooperative relationship, there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates."

"Do you cooperate in human trafficking?" Joyce took a sip of red wine, with a mellow taste, distinct layers, and endless aftertaste, "The wine is good."

"Twenty years of treasure." Ianna tilted her head, showing a playful smile, stared at him and asked:

"What do you know?"

Joyce sneered twice: "I know everything I should know, and I don't know anything I shouldn't know..."

"For example, where is the list now, even if you kill my psychic, you won't get any results."

Instead of being angry, Ianna asked with great interest:

"Who taught you these words, the one who killed Diego?"

Joyce was unmoved: "Guess."

"Well, since you're straight to the point, I won't beat around the bush." Ianna asked sternly:

"What do you want? Or what does 'he' want?"

"I want you to hand over the murderer of William."

Joyce said with gritted hatred, half real, half fake, but this kind of emotion is easier to believe.

"Diego has been killed by you." Ianna said nonchalantly, holding up the glass and shaking it, making the red wine stain the entire wall red.

"You mean that Diego is the murderer..." Joyce was stunned for a second, then asked sharply, "When I'm a fool?"

Ianna repeated honestly: "That's the truth. The scar on Diego's face was left by William."

Noticing Joyce's disbelieving look, she added:

"However, although you killed the main culprit, there is still one accomplice."

"I want his life." Joyce said in a cold tone.

Ianna said indifferently, "Okay, if I give him to you, will you give me the list?"

"How can something be so cheap..." Joyce sneered, leaning forward, his voice softened, but he said very ruthlessly:

"I want 30% of the proceeds from the human trafficking!"

As soon as these words came out, the room fell into a dead silence, and the warm music from downstairs entered the ears of the two for the first time.

What Joyce said and did so far is not contrary to the plan made by Emily, it can also be said to have nothing to do with it.

Emily hopes that Joyce will use "beauty" to seduce Ianna and gain the latter's trust... But she doesn't know that there is an irreconcilable conflict between Joyce and Ianna.

Ianna thinks that there is a mysterious figure behind Joyce, or that the forces are helping him, and the purpose is not yet clear... But what she doesn't understand is that this "mysterious person" is completely unwarranted, and Joyce is with her previous "wife" Cooperative conspiracy.

Joyce acts like a switcher, passing messages between Emily and Ianna, both of whom think the story is what they see.

This is a beautiful misunderstanding, a situation that Joyce actively created.

For the first time, Ianna fell into confusion and even stopped thinking for a while. She once thought Joyce was a "Williamian" character, but she didn't expect him to make such a request, which was really unexpected.

As long as he doesn't want the fish to die and the net to break through... Ianna regained her thoughts: "Is this your request, or..."

"Stop your temptation." Joyce interrupted: "You can only choose to accept my conditions or accept the trial."

Ianna pondered for a while and said, "At most half, you have no idea how much profit there is."

There is a fart profit, will George III pay you wages? The big liar who lies without blinking... um, I seem to be lying too, that's fine... Joyce backed down:

"Twenty percent, at least."

Ianna continued to lower the price and said, "At most 10%, otherwise I won't be able to explain to others. You don't think I can control such a big business by myself, do you?"

The two swindlers are pretending to bargain here. In fact, neither of them wants to keep their promises... Cash is more straightforward. Joyce is silent for a moment:

"Okay, it's 10%, but you have to give me 10,000 pounds as a security deposit first."

"Ten thousand pounds!" Ianna said loudly, "In a short time~www.mtlnovel.com~ Where can I get you ten thousand pounds?"

"That's your problem." Joyce said the bottom line: "10,000 pounds, plus the murderer's head, when will it be ready, and when will I hand you the list."

"Okay, I'll go raise it, but I want the original list, you can't keep a copy." Ianna agreed in a deep voice and made her own request.

Joyce smiled and said, "I believe you have a way to verify it."

Ianna regained her composure: "Aren't you afraid that I'll be ruthless after I get the list?"

Joyce got up and left, saying meaningfully:

"You have forces behind you, and I'm not alone. If you want to turn your back, then no one wants to do this human trafficking business."

"For such a big benefit, it's worth taking a little risk."

Ianna also got up: "There are some qualities, you are very similar to William, but some aspects are completely different."

"William was my father, but he was dead and I was alive," Joyce said.

Ianna clapped her hands and applauded: "This sentence is accurate, since ancient times, those who know the times are the heroes."

"Perhaps, we will really become close partners who meet each other naked."

Forget it, I have a better choice... Joyce said without looking back, "Wait until the day we turn enemies into friends."

Shortly afterward, Bright walked into the room, saw Ianna with a thoughtful face, and asked:

"How's it going?"

Ianna raised her head and commented:

"This is a smarter and more dangerous character for William."

PS: Diary of Pujie: Chatted with other authors and exchanged the experience of Pujie...

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