Chapter 217 (1/2)

When a person loses memory, in fact, the deepest things in her heart still exist all the time. It just needs to be awakened at a certain time. Once something that stimulates her cerebral cortex appears, it will subconsciously stimulate her memories. However, the stimulation is strong or weak, depending on the situation.

This is the case with Dao nu. Although she has lost her memory, she still feels familiar with Luo Tian in her heart, especially the look in his eyes. However, she can't remember who he is.

That kind of subconscious stimulation, like a layer of window paper, could not be pierced, very hazy, like a layer of gauze, but could not remember. As soon as she thought of the deep, her brain would have a headache and would not be able to live.

”No matter who you are, I know you for sure.”

The knife girl in the hotel, sitting on the sofa, white jade hand holding a glass of red wine, very elegant taste, can not help but whisper to herself, and then put down the glass, stood up, looking out of the window, that noisy traffic, let her feel very strange.

Finally, from a special box, he took out a dagger and a delicate pistol, sat down and rolled up the corners of his loose sports pants. He saw two black leather covers on his left and right legs, one for daggers and the other for guns.

After all this, he put down the corner of his trousers, turned around in the room, glanced around under the sunglasses, and then walked out the door.

At the moment, Nanjie District, even a village in the city facing a new opening just a few kilometers away from the Tianrong Hotel, is full of words. It looks a bit dilapidated. Even many families have moved away, but there is a taxi nearby.

In addition to a middle-aged driver, there are two women on the bus. One looks a little dull, but the long one is extremely beautiful. A cool little dress gives men endless reverie.

Another woman is a mature woman, black buttock short skirt, wearing sunglasses, some cold and gorgeous, all over exudes a kind of mature charm of women, seems to be more lethal to men.

These two women are the enchantress and LAN LAN from the restaurant opposite the fair trade building.

We can't help but say that the coquette is a timid woman. She knows that the safer she is under her opponent's eyes. Now the police are very strict with the investigation, and some gangsters on the road are also a nest of peaks. However, she didn't expect that the enchantress would take LAN LAN to the village in the city to be demolished, which is very close to the Tianrong Hotel.

The village in the city, dilapidated, a depression.

”Two beauties live here. I can't believe it. Can I help you? Would you like to leave a phone call and be on call? ”

The middle-aged driver stopped the car and looked at the two beauties who let him spurt blood. He took a look from left to right. There was no one around. Suddenly, the spirit went to his brain and fantasized. This is the most beautiful woman he has carried since he drove a taxi.

And put down that cool and gorgeous woman who never said anything, that is the little beauty who looks a little dull, let him have a kind of animal feeling.

He used to be a gangster. He was sentenced to rape for Zeng's daughter. When he came out, he had nothing to do. So he got a taxi and started business. Now he saw a woman in this remote place. He felt guilty again.

Look at this woman, especially this little girl. Her famous brand must come from a big family. Girls like this usually want face. Even if they are forced to do so, they dare to report to the police in order to protect their face. Therefore, he is somewhat fearless. In addition, he is strong and strong. He is confident to put the two women under control.

”Don't leave the phone. We don't have fate. Next life, OK?”

At this time, the enchantress's eyes under the sunglasses were cold. She took them off and looked at the driver. She suddenly showed her face and smile. She looked at the man in a daze. He laughed and felt funny.

But when he saw the enchantress's eyes, he felt that he was tightly attracted, and could not move away. That kind of eyes seemed to have a strong temptation and attraction.

”OK, next life, next life...” The man repeats it subconsciously.

The corner of the enchantress's mouth gently raised a trace of radian: ”the next life is the thing people most desire, you are now very tired, want to get rid of, right?”

”Well, yes, I'm tired and I want to be relieved.” The driver's eyes are dull and free, and his body is stiff.

He was hypnotized by the enchantress.