Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

The Italian man holding his hand finally knew he was afraid. He was a newcomer to the organization. Compared with the legendary punishment, of course saving his life is the most important thing now!

He quickly said all the information he knew:

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything! I was instructed by my superiors to come here to help capture a woman and bring her back to our godfather..."

"Godfather? Which godfather?"

There are many gangsters on the European continent, and there are several famous godfathers. Ya took a gun to his temple and threatened:
"You'd better not try to play any tricks with me. I have a way to make you survive or die!"

"It's the one from the Mafia!"

The feeling of the cold barrel against his skin was so bad that it couldn't be worse. He simply said everything he knew, then closed his eyes as if dead, and quietly waited for the feeling of the bullet passing through.Unexpectedly, what was waiting was a heavy blow on the neck, and he passed out instantly.

Looking at the young man who passed out in front of her, Ya looked at her hands, was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but smiled softly.

According to his previous way of doing things, this person should be dealt with immediately, but when he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly remembered what Mu Wan'an said when he took him to feed the pigeons in front of the church that day.

The touch of life... the feeling of those living beings beating in your hands.

His heart, which had been numb for a long time, suddenly felt a tremor. He thought, maybe this is what a normal "person" should have.

The foot stopped within her line of sight.

If Jones had only been one step closer, he would have seen her—

"Hey, buddy, I said, why do you need to spend so much effort on a place that can be seen through at a glance?"

Along with another series of footsteps, Jones stopped, the man patted him on the shoulder, and taught in a senior tone:
"Working in the organization requires not only loyalty, but also brains. There are still many places to find in this rock park. Let's go there with me."

This time, Jones also listened to his words, turned around and left with him.

Only then did Mu Wanan's heart relax.

She raised her hand to wipe off the sweat, then tried her best not to make too much noise in her movements, and moved a little outside to widen her vision a little.

The sky was getting dark, she glanced at the time, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and they could still hear their yelling from time to time in the rock park, it seemed that they would not leave for a while, she hurriedly Biting his lip tightly, he forced himself to calm down.

At this time, her heart was full of anxiety, and she wished she could run out immediately, but now she doesn't remember how she got here. If she ran carelessly, she might run into this group of people at any time. If you catch it, you really have no way out.

After taking a few deep breaths, Mu Wan'an felt that she was not so nervous anymore. She crawled out of the depression with both hands and feet. While looking around and listening to the movement, she walked out cautiously. Seeing that she could get out of here, She heard the voice of a man talking loudly, which seemed not far away, and she quickly hid back to the place where she stayed before.

Gathering the dress carefully, Mu Wan'an listened intently to the conversation outside. They seemed to be saying that the police were coming?
I couldn't help but feel happy, but I heard them say again:
"The new guy will definitely be killed by the 'snakehead' guy, and then we'll say we're just dropping by..."

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an's breathing couldn't help but stagnate, how could she forget Ya?If it is really according to what they said, wouldn't Ya just want to...

Before she could think about it, she heard the roar of a police car, it seemed that the police had arrived!But she still didn't dare to go out now, until she heard the police officer shouting "You are already safe" at the top of her throat, she quickly crawled out and stumbled towards the outside.

It took a lot of effort before she found the exit of the Rock Park. Before going out, she looked at the policemen to make sure they were fine before running out.

Her body was covered with dirt and grass stalks, and the expensive clothes she wore when she went out were already crumpled and unrecognizable. Four people surrounded by the police exchanged with each other when they saw her appearance. With a wink, it seemed that she had already guessed that she was still hiding inside.

The leading police officer immediately put on a police uniform jacket for her, and she sat in the car surrounded by the police officers. One of the four Italians who was detained couldn't help shouting loudly:

"Officer! Can you let us go now? I swear, I have nothing to do with this case! On the contrary, my friend was kidnapped by a strange man!"

"Sorry, this case still needs further investigation."

He did not agree to let them go on the spot. The leading police officer asked his subordinates to escort them to another car. When they were about to leave, a black Audi stopped in front of the police. Song Bingjue quickly got out of the car. He was in the police car. Seeing Mu Wan'an in a coat, she looked extremely embarrassed, her hair was still stained with grass leaves, he didn't have time to talk to her, he just revealed his identity to the police officer, and then sat beside her.

He didn't say anything, just held her tightly with one hand, and stayed motionless in the hollow of the rock for so long, and the temperature in London dropped after nightfall, making her hand cold .

After fighting wits and courage with them for so long, her spirit has been tense, and when she jumped down, her body suffered bruises and falls. After she suddenly relaxed, Mu Wan'an suddenly felt extremely tired. She rested her head on Song Bingjue's shoulder, Soon fell asleep.

Adjusting her head so that she could sleep more comfortably, Song Bingjue looked at the scratches on her arms, and took off the grass leaves from her hair for her, his eyes sank, no matter who was behind the scenes Black hand, he must let him know what it means to repent!
After arriving at the police station, Mu Wan'an saw Ya sitting there with an Italian man. The Italian man's hands were covered with blood, which scared her heart to stop. When she realized that the man was not dead Then he breathed a sigh of relief:

"I thought you would call him when you got excited..."

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Seeing the concerned expression on her face, Ya shrugged her shoulders, and then looked at the man who had been silently guarding behind her like a shadow, his eyes were full of danger—obviously, he was caught by this time Things raged.

Because of the intervention of the Cheng family, and the fact that the person Ya brought had recruited everything, the police quickly classified the incident as a gangster. Although Ya shot and wounded the Italian man, Nor was it overly investigated.

Mu Wan'an, who came out of the interrogation room, was full of fatigue. Although Ya still looked lazy, her spirits were not very good.

Song Bingjue put her in his arms, let her lean against him, and said to Ya:

"I suggest that you'd better stay in the hotel where I'm staying."

"What? Do you want to take Mu Wan'an there?"

Glancing at the sleepy Mu Wan'an, Ya's first thought was to refuse:
"It's closer to the manor, she needs to rest now, and Shen Yu doesn't want her to have more contact with you. I think you know all these points."

"Good night, I called the manor first, but unfortunately no one answered."

Looking at Ya coldly, Song Bingjue didn't want to directly express his guess, "Compared with the comfort in the manor, I think safety is the first element."

Hearing what he said, Ya also realized that something was wrong. He had already taken back his mobile phone, but there was no call from the manor on it, only a text message asking if they would come back today... It was really abnormal.

"It seems that the inside of 'Snakehead' is not as solid as I imagined."

Song Bingjue walked towards the car parked outside the police station while hugging the drowsy Mu Wan'an, and said slowly:
"Even if it's a towering tree, as long as there are moths growing inside, it won't be too long before it dies."

"These words are also for you. If the scale of 'Snakehead' is not as good as that of 'Dragon Palace', it can breed rebellion. What about your 'Dragon Palace'?"

Although it is true that traitors appeared within the organization, Ya didn't want the "snakehead" to be inferior in front of him, so he sneered:
"I remember that a well-known female assassin in your 'Dragon Palace' has already betrayed? I think you feel very uncomfortable after losing a general."

"It's not a pity to lose such a person."

Thinking of the nineteenth, Song Bingjue had no regrets on his face. He picked Mu Wan'an horizontally, put him gently on the back seat of the car, and said to Ya:
"Aren't you going to carry out Shen Yu's order to protect Wanwan? Come along."

After arriving at the hotel, Song Bingjue carried Mu Wan'an into his room. It was too late today. If she was called up to wash up, her biological clock might be out of order, so he brought water himself and cleaned it carefully with a towel. .

When wiping her wound, even though she had already fallen asleep, she would still twitch in pain. Song Bingjue felt very distressed, but he still had to give her medicine.

After cleaning up her exposed wounds, Song Bingjue turned his head and said to the man who had been waiting at the door:

"Next, I'm going to give her other medicines on the ground. Why, do you still want to stay here?"

Ya has been watching silently at the door. Song Bingjue's movements are smooth and flowing, without any strangeness. It seems that he is used to doing such things, and he can't find any mistakes.