Looking at all the information and pictures about Zuo Hancheng on the screen, An Hao's eyes fell on the man's face, but he looked at the flashing emotions in her eyes with a half-smile.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, and An Hao shrank instinctively, but he could only lean against the car door behind him. The man's hand brushed aside the strands of hair sticking to her cheeks, and then stared at her like this. She looked at her face for a long time, then slowly lowered her eyes to look at the enlarged photo of her and Zuo Hancheng standing together on the computer screen.

"Look at what treasure I got by accident, you are actually Vllen's wife." Under Anhao's watchful eyes, the man slowly withdrew his hand, but his eyes seemed a little smug.

"Who are you guys?" An Hao really didn't like the feeling that the enemy was hiding her in the light. Now that her identity had been exposed, she had to know what her current situation was.

The man didn't answer her, but looked at her meaningfully. He seemed to be in a good mood, more like the prey he had been waiting for for many years finally came to the door, and his gaze slowly moved away from her. Come on, I said "drive" to the driver in English, and the black lengthened Hummer they were riding quickly drove away from this area that even the US police could not intervene.

Anhao sat in the car and couldn't move, but the man looked at the computer for a while, staring at the picture of her, wondering what he was thinking.

Although what he saw was only his own photo, An Hao still felt inexplicably uncomfortable being looked at all over.

Especially when she was almost raped by those two Russian men in that car just now. At that time, she was able to vomit the two of them away, but this man looked gentlemanly and dangerous, obviously not like her. A small trick can be dealt with.

Until he closed the computer and threw it aside, he didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at her again in the blink of an eye: "Apart from being Vllen's wife, what other identity do you have? For example, your father is Who? Who is the mother?"

Anhao sounded a little inexplicable, looked at him suspiciously, but slowly shook her head: "I don't have parents."

The man immediately frowned in displeasure, probably because she was so obviously perfunctory.

"Both my parents are dead." An Hao said lightly, "If you really have Zuo...you have Vllen's information, you should have investigated his wife, me, and know that I am a person with no background..."

"We really haven't investigated you." The man squinted his eyes and looked at her: "But now, I'm suddenly very interested in investigating your identity and background, Mrs. Zuo, because..."

He stared at her pale face, and after a pause of two or three seconds, he said, "You look so human..."

An Hao frowned, but said nothing.

Someone once said that she looked like Rong Xue, but only occasionally, a look made people feel a little bit like it. It is not surprising that two unrelated people have a certain similarity, and through Rong Qian's side She had made sure that she had absolutely no relationship with the American Rong family.

Later, some people said that she was very similar to An Ping. Indeed, she and her mother were somewhat similar when they were young. Their nose and eyes were very similar to An Ping. This kind of resemblance between mother and daughter is another concept.

So she doesn't know who she looks like now, and that's why she let this man look at her with such meaningful eyes, but those eyes are like poisonous snakes that make her inevitable but cold and terrifying.

An Hao's thoughts were a little messed up at the moment, until she felt that the car was driving on an unknown highway. Although the man no longer looked at her, he was sitting sideways on the leather chair in front of her, looking from the side. It can be seen on his face that he still seems to be inquiring.

"You and Zuo Hancheng... I mean Vllen, are you an enemy or a friend?" Anhao suddenly asked.

The man looked back at her again, but said with a sneer: "The answer of whether it is an enemy or a friend seems useless to you. If it is a friend, you are now our prisoner. He will come to take you away after all. If it's an enemy, even if you bite your tongue in front of me, it's useless, even if you don't want to hurt Vllen and plan to commit suicide, I can dig out your eyeballs or your heart and show him, and he will still come to us after all."

An Hao's face turned pale instantly, and the man saw her face, and said calmly: "As long as you are honest, we won't make things difficult for you. After all, Vllen is also a former friend to us. As for his wife, we don't care. I can’t be courteous, but I will try my best to be a gentleman.”

"At least..." There was a weird smile in his eyes, which was funny but cool: "We are not like those branches of the Russian mafia who do those dirty things. We have always been polite to ladies." .”

"Is this considered polite?" Anhao raised her bound hands slightly.

When the man saw her move, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and smiled coldly: "We didn't tie you up."

"Didn't you say that you are gentlemen? What kind of gentleman are you if you don't do such things as helping to untie a tie?"

But the man suddenly smiled: "Mrs. Zuo is such a shrewd person, I can't untie her, but you don't have to suffer for a long time, and you will go to New York immediately, and I will send it to you when you arrive in New York City. There will be someone who will help you untie and apply medicine, and will not wrong you."

Anhao is convinced that what this man said now is true, and no matter how they treat her, everything should be from Zuo Hancheng.

Are they trying to use her to force Zuo Hancheng to appear?

"Mrs. Zuo, you don't have to think too much, we won't hurt you, but I haven't seen this old friend Vllen for many years, and I miss him very much." Seeing the guard and doubt in An Hao's eyes, the man was cold Suddenly said another sentence.

An Hao frowned and said, "Since you can find out about him, you should know that he and I met in China and got married in City A. We went back to the United States just to go back to Zuo's family to visit relatives. If I hadn't been suddenly caught by those If someone kidnaps you, maybe I will never have this kind of contact with you gangsters in my life..."

The man was not impatient with her words, but raised his eyebrows and listened carefully.

"Now that I've been taken away by you, I just want to know what you want to use me for? Use me to threaten him? Hurt him? Or what?"

"Mrs. Zuo... Since you don't know the situation, I don't need to tell you deeply. Since your face resembles someone, I can only tell you that I used to work with Vllen , is one of his subordinates, of course, I’m only talking about the past.”

The man smiled when he spoke, but the smile was so weird that Anhao's blood that had been frozen for countless times felt icy cold again and again.

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