The crowd was still partying all night, and the streets were full of young people of different skin tones, and fanaticism had become the theme of Rio tonight, when Ye Fan unscrupulously carried Cheng Ziyi out of the Victoria's Secret show, no one showed surprise, alcohol and beautiful women had long made people forget where they were.

Stuffing the woman into a modified and lengthened Mercedes-Benz SS sedan, the gang of gangsters went their separate ways.

Along the way, Cheng Ziyi's eyes were hollow, shrunk to the side, and she looked like a wooden man.

Ye Fan always had an unpredictable evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't pay attention to her.

It wasn't until he returned to the Carlos Hotel that Ye Fan picked up the human-shaped sack and threw her on the big bed in the hotel, and then ...... Then he closed the door and left.

Cheng Ziyi heard the sound of the door closing, and instantly regained the look that a normal person should have, and got up from the head of the bed.

Escape?

This thought made her heart pound, and the luck mentality quickly revived! If you don't run away at this time, I'm afraid there will be no more chances.

After listening carefully for a moment to make sure that no one was in the room, Cheng Ziyi tiptoed to the door, looking out through the cat's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a surprise in his heart, no one!

She tugged on the doorknob, but was disappointed that the door was locked from the outside. Cheng Ziyi tried hard for a while, but she still couldn't fight this damn lock, she was unwilling, as long as there was a little chance, she would never admit defeat! There was no hope of escaping from the main entrance, she immediately made a bold decision to climb the window!

Open the window and look down, the height of the hotel's 32 floors makes people dizzy.

Gritting her teeth, Cheng Ziyi grabbed the drainage pipe of the exterior wall and took the first step tremblingly.

As long as she can escape from this room, even if she risks being crushed, she will not back down, fight!

In Cheng Ziyi's more than 20 years of youth, she has been cared for since she was a child, growing up like a little princess with a golden key, until she met Long Tianya, the sunny and handsome, well-informed Longcheng Dashao, the stubborn side of her character was gradually revealed, in order to protect this love, she did not hesitate to leave her hometown, cut off contact with her family, and in order to raise money for Long Tianya's treatment, she was willing to suffer anything!

Even, in order to become famous overnight, she was willing to give up all her dignity and go to Ms. Goldson's mansion to work as a maid, until the grumpy woman discovered that she had the potential to be a supermodel......

In her bones, as long as there is even the slightest opportunity the size of a gap, Cheng Ziyi will muster up the courage to open it and get in!

In Rio late at night, the Atlantic breeze brought the breath of freedom, Cheng Ziyi gritted her teeth and climbed, with great effort, and finally after working hard for a few minutes, she climbed to the windowsill of the hotel stairs with difficulty, and the hope of escape was in front of her!

Cheng Ziyi grabbed a railing along the window and gasped, but at this moment, a figure stood in front of her from the shadows, and through the glass window, he showed a sinister and treacherous smile!

At this moment, Cheng Ziyi was blasted by five thunderbolts, and her entire scalp exploded!

It's him! It's the bald gangster boss! Why, why would God make such a joke! Just one last step away, but all the hard work he had done was in vain!

"Miss Spider-Man, have you had enough?" Ye Fan put his hands in his pockets, through the glass, and smiled at the woman's frightened face like seeing a ghost.

Cheng Ziyi's whole body trembled slightly, and finally understood that this was not an illusion, and she couldn't escape the clutches!

"Come in, it's my turn to join the game!" Ye Fan slowly pushed open the window, with a confused expression on his face: "It's so boring to play role-playing alone, Cinderella and the prince should go back to the palace to sleep!"

Cheng Ziyimuran's face suddenly bloomed with a hint of a smile, and at this moment, she raised her hands and fell back!

The black hair of the waterfall spreads out, and she spreads her arms to finally embrace this cruel world!

"Damn!" Ye Fan lost his mind instantly, the same scene evoked a picture buried deep in his heart, that time, although it was not his intention, it was also because of him, forcing the little diva Tian Siqi to almost jump to her death, and this time, Cheng Ziyi actually had to die to get rid of it!

Grandma's, it's big again......

With his mind racing, Ye Fan disappeared in front of the window in an instant.

Cheng Ziyi fell rapidly from the height of the thirty-story building, there was no thought in her mind, only the sound of the wind whirring in her ears, as if it came from heaven and hell, no matter where it came from, it had nothing to do with her.

No longer have to struggle to survive, carry the heavy burden of love, no longer have to look at other people's faces, and live in this world of the jungle...... Letting go of all the burdens of life, Cheng Ziyi only felt as if she was floating in the clouds, her body had no weight, she closed her eyes and completely emptied herself, but there were two lines of hot tears in the corners of her eyes that became crystal silk threads.

Falling, falling, the last 100 meters of life seems to have no end......

With a muffled sound, Cheng Ziyi felt that she had hit something, and her brain subconsciously stopped working and lost consciousness......

"Hey, hey, it's time for the game to end!, what to pretend?" I don't know how long it took, Cheng Ziyi was awakened by a familiar chuckle in her ear, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw the bald man who was haunted again!

"Ahh

"Hell?little girl, you can see clearly, this is the world of fakes, where is hell?" Ye Fan smiled strangely and grabbed Cheng Ziyi's pink fist.

Isn't it hell? So, you're not dead?

Looking around, Cheng Ziyi saw the crowd of people who had been partying all night in the distance, and vaguely saw the statue of Jesus facing away from her on the beachfront. It is a landmark of Brazil, a 38-meter-tall statue of Jesus Christ, facing the waterfront with open arms that looks like a giant cross from behind.

She's still in Rio!

"No-" Cheng Ziyi shook her head in despair, letting out a heart-rending scream.

She would rather die herself than fall into the hands of this devil.

"You should be happy, Miss Cheng, it's better to die than to live, don't you want to see the sun tomorrow?" Ye Fan stopped and hugged Cheng Ziyi, his words were full of thick bewitchment: "I don't know if you ever thought about it, if you were unfortunately killed just now, would your parents who were far away in China be ruined? And your old lover, if nothing else, he will definitely be abandoned by the sanatorium on the street." ”

Cheng Ziyi's mind flashed like a flash of lightning, and blurted out, "How do you know?"

"Haha, there is nothing in this world that money doesn't know," Ye Fan laughed: "Let's go back to the room." ”

Without saying anything, he picked up the woman and stepped up the hotel stairs in a few steps.

When the figures of the two disappeared downstairs, a sneaky head in the window of a room somewhere in the Carlos Hotel also quietly shrank back and closed the curtains.

The lights illuminated the figure of the diminutive man, who had just arrived at the head of the Japanese gang in Rio.

"Zhengxin, come here!"

"Hey, Elder Hideki, what do you have to say?" a samurai dressed in a kimono approached.

Fujiwara Hideki narrowed his triangular eyes and lowered his voice: "Someone wants you to check...... The stakes are high, and you must handle it with care!"

"Hey, please make it clear to the elders!"