Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity

After the three opening dances, Ianna walked up to Joyce without a single drop of sweat on her forehead:

"Why don't you go dancing, did you not find the lady you like?"

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

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

"I can't ask for more."

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

The room was filled with a faint fragrance, which was desperately squeezed into the nostrils, making people think of exercising on the bed.

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

Joyce sat on the chair calmly, observing the decoration in the room:

"Is this your bedroom?"

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

"casual."

Ianna poured two glasses of "Ormir" and pushed them across:

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

Joyce leaned on the back of the chair, and said plainly:

"I thought it was Major General Bright who would talk to me, but it seems that you are the one who decides."

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

"Cooperate in human trafficking?" Joyce took a sip of the red wine, which tasted full-bodied, with distinct layers and endless aftertaste. "The wine is not bad."

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

"What do you know?"

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

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

Ianna didn't see any anger, but instead asked with interest:

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

Joyce was unmoved: "Guess."

"Well, since you are straightforward, I won't beat around the bush." ​​Ianna asked seriously:

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

"I want you to hand over William's murderer."

Joyce said with gritted hatred, half truth, half fake, but it was the emotion that was easier to believe.

"Diago has been killed by you." Ianna said nonchalantly, holding up the wine glass and shaking it, so that the red wine stained the entire glass wall.

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

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

Noticing Joyce's still disbelieving suspicious gaze, she added:

"However, although the main criminal was killed by you, there is still one accessory."

"I want his life." Joyce said coldly.

Yianna said indifferently: "Okay, I will give him to you, so you will give me the list?"

"How can there be such a cheap thing..." Joyce sneered, leaning forward, his voice became softer, but he said very fiercely:

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

As soon as these words came out, the room fell into a deathly silence, and the passionate music downstairs came to the ears of the two for the first time.

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What Joyce is saying and doing now is not to say that it runs counter to the plan made by Emily, and it can be said that it has nothing to do with it.

Emily hoped that Joyce would use "beauty" to seduce Ianna and gain the latter's trust... But she didn't know that there were already irreconcilable conflicts between Joyce and Ianna.

Yianna thinks that there is a mysterious person behind Joyce, or that forces are helping him, the purpose of which is unknown for the time being... But what she doesn't understand is that this "mysterious person" is completely unfounded, and Joyce is with her former "wife" Collaborative conspiracy.

Joyce is like a converter, passing information between Emily and Ianna, and both of them think the story is as they see it.

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

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Ianna fell into confusion for the first time, and even stopped thinking briefly. She once thought Joyce was a "William-like" character, but she didn't expect him to make such a request. It was really unexpected.

As long as he doesn't just want to kill the fish and kill the net... Ianna regained her thinking: "Is this your request, or..."

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

Yianna pondered for a while, and said, "At most, half of it. You don't even know how much profit there is."

There is a fart profit, will George III pay you a salary? A big liar who lies without batting an eye... Well, I seem to be lying too, so it's okay... Joyce backed down and said:

"Twenty percent, at least."

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

The two swindlers are pretending to be bargaining here, but neither of them actually wants to keep their promises... Cash is more straightforward. Joyce was silent for a moment:

"Okay, what you get is what you get, but you have to give me 10,000 pounds as a deposit first."

"Ten thousand pounds!" Ianna said loudly, "Where can I get you ten thousand pounds in a short time?"

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

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

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

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

Joyce got up, pretended to leave, and said meaningfully:

"You have powerful support behind you, and I'm not alone. If you want to turn your face, then no one can succeed in this human trafficking business."

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

Ianna also stood up: "You are similar to William in some traits, but completely different in some respects."

"William was my father, but he died and I lived," Joyce said.

Yianna clapped her hands and applauded: "This sentence is accurate. Since ancient times, those who know the current affairs are the heroes."

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

No, I have a better choice... Joyce said without looking back: "Let's wait until the day when we turn enemies into friends."

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Not long after, Brett walked into the room, saw Ianna with a pensive expression, and asked:

"How's it going?"

Ianna looked up and commented:

"It's a much smarter and more dangerous figure for William."

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