"You... Who are you! What do you want to do!" the old nun asked tremblingly.

    Seeing this, the man was a little confused and curious.

    Looking at the old nun, she didn''t seem to know that she was in danger, and she didn''t seem to know who the person in the dark was.

    He frowned. Could it be that there were still a group of people with the same goal as him?

    While the man was guessing, a slender figure came slowly from behind him.

    The steps are very slow and slow.

    But it was pressed on the man''s heart, which made his subconscious whole body stiff and fell into a state of alert.

    But when the man''s face broke into his eyes, he contracted his pupils in horror.

    The girl has a slender figure and a small and delicate face. She is looking at him condescending with her back in the backlight.

    It is clear that she is a suckling little girl, but why does she have such a strong sense of oppression.

    There was a deep smell of blood hidden under that casual attitude.

    It seems that Shen Wanqing noticed the man''s stiff posture. Shen Wanqing casually bent his lips and half narrowed his eyes. "Don''t be nervous. I''m very kind. I won''t do such a thing as beating people. Besides, you see I''m so harmless. How can I be that kind of rough person!"

    Listening to Shen Wanqing''s words, the man was stiff again.

    But it wasn''t just that kind of stiff because of fear, but was surprised by Shen Wanqing''s brazen words.

    748 abandoned the corners of his mouth.

    "Who are you two? Why do you come to my room in the middle of the night?" the old nun grabbed the quilt and trembled with fear.

    Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing slowly turned around, looked at the old nun and said, "let''s not say who we are first. Why did you say we appeared in your room? What do you think is worth us coming late at night?"

    The old nun in front of her froze. She looked a little flustered. "What are you talking about? I can''t understand!"

    Seeing this, Shen Wanqing''s light brown eyes slipped a touch of light color, "it seems you remember."

    "What do you think of? I don''t know anything!" the old nun argued humbly.

    "Don''t know anything?"

    Shen Wanqing hissed softly. She turned and took a stool to sit, looking careless.

    She said, "sixteen years ago, the general''s house, Shenshi."

    Words are indifferent and careless.

    The assassin on the ground didn''t understand what Shen Wanqing said, but the old nun did.

    Her eyes dilated and subconsciously forced herself against the wall, with her back tightly against the wall.

    The old nun gripped the quilt with both hands, very uneasy and afraid.

    "You... What are you talking about!"

    "Don''t you remember?"

    Shen Wanqing tilted his head, and his eyes looked strange in the night.

    She hooked her lips and said slowly, "after being a nun for 16 years, she quickly forgot what she had done before? Hmm? Mrs. Liu."

    Now, the old nun had given up the struggle.

    Her shoulders drooped. "How did you... Know?"

    "It doesn''t matter how I know. The most important thing is that now someone knows what you do and is trying to find you."

    "Find me!?"

    The old nun said: "... Are you from the general''s house?"

    "Half and half." Shen Wanqing narrowed his eyes and said.

    "Who else knows?" the old nun was frightened.

    "What do you say?"

    The old nun trembled, and then she said, "so, who are you? The general''s house sent to me, or?"