Liao Zixuan just heard An's confident words, his eyes lit up, and he sighed inwardly that he had chosen the right strategy route. It was too reliable to find An Wei's teammate, but the next second, he only heard An utter two words coldly.

"Kidnap."

"Uh... tied up, kidnapped?"

"That's right, whether it is hypnotic guidance or replicas, as long as they can operate independently, they will follow an unchanging principle. They firmly believe in their original owner identity and do not know the existence of that organization. In other words, they are relatively harmless before they are activated."

"We just need to take the lead and control them before activation. Even if we are activated by that organization, we will not cause any storm."

An obviously has much more experience in fighting "that organization" than Liao Zixuan. Her words are like an old player, who directly posted the strategy in front of Liao Zixuan.

No, not only that.

"When are you going to do it?"

"Wait tomorrow morning... noon." Although the earlier the better, Liao Zixuan thought that there was another incident waiting for him to deal with the next morning.

"I'll be with you then."

It turns out that An asked about time for this sentence.

After that, before the young man opposite spoke, the girl did not go over to her head, hummed from her nose, and explained to herself.

"As long as it is about the father of that organization, I will not let it go."

"Thank you, An." Liao Zixuan sincerely thanked him.

"Okay, if there is nothing else, go back quickly. Did you run out secretly? Don't let her wait alone."

It goes without saying who "she" is, and Liao Zixuan did not expose it because he promised Vivian.

"Okay, by the way, you can accept this."

Looking at the red feather handed over by Liao Zixuan, An showed a strange look.

"This is?"

"A small gift, remember to use it tonight!"

"Hmph, it's inexplicable."

Even though she said this, An still took it away. If it was a valuable item, she would never want it, but if it was just a small feather...

"Wait a moment!"

The girl pursed her lips, and after hesitating for a while, she finally called out and stopped the young man who turned away.

Liao Zixuan looked back and found that at some point An hid his body in the shadow, with only a vague outline.

As for what was reported, the girl seemed to have made great courage and kept it in her heart and couldn't say anything.

"Little Black."

"Thank you... take good care of me."

Liao Zixuan: "..."

"Don't forget the gift, and see you tomorrow!"

After leaving such a sentence, Liao Zixuan waved his hand and his figure disappeared from An's sight.

It was not until the young man had completely left that the girl came out of the shadow.

From the way her hands twisted together like twists and her shoes were restlessly snatching on the ground, it can be imagined that if she was not entangled with a bandage, An's face must be as red as a mature apple at this moment.

"...See you tomorrow."

An quietly murmured to himself at the bottom of the cabin in the darkness.

Suddenly, a red light flashed from An's pocket.

I saw the feather that was just plain and just now revealed its true appearance just after Liao Zixuan left. Before she could shock An, a powerful vitality emerged from the feather and was transported directly into An's body.

The phoenix flames carried on the flaming feathers instantly wrapped An's whole body, which made An's body react in a stressful reaction. She was tied to the stake and her body was covered with burning pain.

But this time it is different. In this flame, there is no high temperature, no burning pain, and no breath of death. On the contrary, it is warmth, comfort, the revival of all things that symbolize the power of firewood, and the power of life.

At this moment, An Wanruo felt like a divine phoenix above the nine heavens, who was truly reborn in Nirvana in the flames.

The whole process comes quickly and goes quickly.

When An was so panicked that he couldn't stand firmly and hurriedly found a mirror, she used her trembling hands to uncover the bandage wrapped around her face.

And what is reflected in the mirror is a picture...

Girl's face.

It is pure and flawless, with smooth and delicate skin, like a newborn, and there is no trace of scars or burning again.

Perhaps on this night, An disappeared briefly.
Chapter completed!