Therefore, they return to the office and connect the USB drive to the computer. The black-and-white
screen shows the location of the small intersection of the street and the main road. It is only ten-minute
walk from the Red Club. It is not too far.
The scene isn't clear, but they can clearly see the people and vehicles passing by. A few minutes later,
Pehry runs out of patience. "What do you want to show me? I don't have damn time to play with you.
Show me the key scenes!"
Winfred is nervous at his roar, and he says, "Yes, Mr. Pehry, it's coming out soon..."
As he finishes speaking, a blurry figure appears in the black-and-white screen. Looking closely, they
find that it is a woman. She is holding a large garbage bag. She walks slowly from the small path to
sortable garbage bins beside the main road and slowly throws the rubbish into a garbage bin... All of
this happens normally until the woman in the picture bends down and finds something on the ground.
Then she looks down for a while and stuffs the thing into her pocket. At last, she turns around and
leaves.
"Mr. Pehry, according to our observation, this garbage bag came from the nearby Japanese restaurant.
The person who threw it is probably the clerk. However, the restaurant does not allow us to have a
copy of the footage, so we can only get the footage at the road for the time being." Winfred explains
carefully from aside.
"A Japanese restaurant?" When Rex looks back on the screen, he understands why he has a familiar
feeling. "Is this person the waitress that day?"
Pehry looks at the blurry figure on the screen. Without Rex's mentioning, he also knows that it is the
waitress that day.
It's just that... She looks small, but they don't expect that she has a lot of guts.
Pehry sneers and looks at the black-and-white scene thoughtfully. "There's no need to do it. I know
how to make her realize her mistake."
When Rex hears his cold voice, he thinks that this will be a big show. "Don't scare her."
"Don't worry. I know." As he speaks, Pehry has already instructed, "Investigate this woman clearly. I
want to know everything."
...
In the Japanese restaurant, Jasmine finishes her work as usual. Before she leaves, she checks every
private room and she will leave after confirming that there is no mistake.
"Boss, I'm leaving." Jasmine puts on her coat and her backpack and says to the landlady who is still
busy in the kitchen.
Her boss is 32 years old. She is a mother. Before she gets married, she has studied in Japan for eight
years. Now she has given birth to a baby, and she wants to open a Japanese restaurant.
She likes Jasmine very much. She feels that Jasmine works seriously and she is reliable. She is not
impetuous at all. Seeing that she wants to leave, she immediately calls out, "Jasmine, don't leave yet.
Here you go. Take this and eat it when you go back home."
Jasmine walks over and sees that it is a whole box of sushi, with salmon, tuna and Arctic shellfish...
There are all kinds of sushi. She is a little awkward. "No, please take it back. You can eat it."
"It's fine. I have a lot at home. Just take it." As the boss says that, she has already stuffed the things to
Jasmine, "Alright. You can leave. It's so late. Hurry up and go back."
It is nine o'clock when they go off work. It is already dark outside. She is a girl, and she looks pretty.
The boss has always been worried about her safety. Fortunately, her home is not far away, and it is on
the back street.
Jasmine has to thank her for the food. She thinks that after returning home tonight, there is no need to
cook noodles. She could eat sushi, and she can eat the remaining half tomorrow.
After leaving the shop, Jasmine walks home with a flat square box in her hand. When she walks in the
street, the street lamp above her head pulls her shadow very long. As usual, she steps on her own
shadow and walks forward as a form of self-amusement.
However, Jasmine soon discovers that today is different from usual, because a dark shadow suddenly
appears behind her...
She immediately becomes nervous now. Looking around, she discovers that there is no other person
on this street.
Jasmine becomes nervous. She does not dare to turn around and she continues to walk forward at the
same speed and posture as before. However, she plans to leave the street from another intersection in
advance.
One step, two steps... It is as if she is stepping above the ice. Every step makes her even more
nervous. Fortunately, she arrives at the intersection.
Jasmine takes a deep breath and holds it. She looks down to confirm the position of the shadow behind
her. Her palms are sweaty. She counts to three in mind. At the last second, she runs forward suddenly.
She runs at the fastest speed in her 20 years of life. Her ears are filled with the panic sound mixing
heartbeats and breathing, but even so, she is still slower than the man behind her.
After running for just fifty meters, her arm is grabbed.
The tremendous inertia makes her stagger so hard that she can't stand. If it isn’t for the people behind
her grabbing her, she will probably have fallen to the ground.
Jasmine subconsciously shouts. Then, someone has already covered her mouth with a piece of rough
black cloth from behind.
The man is very agile. She can feel that he is a master. He subdues her with a few moves and she
doesn't even have the space to struggle.
Jasmine feels that she is meat on a chopping board. There is nothing she could do but to be passively
carried in another direction by this man.
She looks at the man, who wears black clothes and a headset in his ear. He is not a good person at
first glance... But why does he catch her?
Maybe he is a member in a kind of organization, which is broadcast on the news? They will catch
people and dug out their organs.
Or is it to kidnap her and trap her so that she can engage in illegal professions?
Suddenly, various dangerous thoughts flash through Jasmine's mind. Her heartbeats are so fast that
her heart seems to be about to break through from her mouth, and her blood pressure soars to its limit.
When she thinks of what she will face, she feels dizzy from nervousness...
She can vaguely see that the box of sushi in her hand is scattered on the ground, getting farther and
farther away from her.
The man strides for nearly five minutes. After he walks to a small intersection, a black car is parked on
the side of the road. She cannot see the model and brand of the car clearly. The only thing she can see
is that the perfectly streamlined car reflects a cold light with a chill.
Jasmine knows that once she gets in the car, she will be dangerous, but no matter how hard she tries,
she will not be able to break free.
Soon, she is thrown in the car. Her body shakes twice, and her head knocks on the corner of the seat.
Instantly, the pain causes her eyes to turn red.
By the time she regains her senses and gets up, the car door is closed from the outside. With a 'click ',
the car door is locked and the car starts. There is no way out.
Jasmine looks at the street scene gradually going backward outside the window. She feels scared. Just
as she is thinking about how to escape, a cold and serious male voice suddenly appears from behind.
"Jasmine, isn't it?"
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