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The car was driving fast in the urban area of ​​New York, and everything around was the face of the city of New York that An Hao had never seen before.

However, no one would have imagined the pedestrians and vehicles passing by outside the car. In this high-end Hummer, there was a woman whose hands and feet were tied, and the wound on her back was open and bloody. The sore spots all over his body barely kept him from passing out.

But her consciousness has gradually dissipated, and she can only look at the rapidly passing scenery outside the car window.

New York?

Is it very close to An's house?

She was finally close to her true roots, but she didn't expect to use this method.

An Hao's consciousness gradually became more and more lax because her body was completely overloaded. She gradually closed her eyes to save some energy, and tried her best not to fall asleep. She was in a predicament, and she needed to keep herself awake .

However, in less than half an hour after she closed her eyes, the car did not know which direction it was going. It was not until the car stopped that Anhao slowly opened her eyes. The rear door opened, and several people from the front The person who got off the car was about to come over and drag her off.

The man in the car looked back at her: "Don't touch her, you go to see Mr. Arel first, before you go, take a photo of this woman and show it to him."

When Anhao heard that a photo was going to be taken, she immediately looked at him inexplicably, and the men were also stunned for a while, not knowing why they were suddenly asked to do this, but they still obeyed obediently.

When those people took out their mobile phones and took a few photos of their faces, An Hao wanted to turn away, but the man suddenly said coldly: "If you don't want to be carried down by them, just obediently let them take pictures."

An Hao suppressed this sense of shame, and after those people took pictures and turned away, she suddenly turned her eyes to the man in the car: "Why do you want to take pictures? Do you still need to list a picture of your captives?" A list? Where did such a perverted hobby come from!"

Seeing her angry like a little beast, the man curled his lips coldly: "Mrs. Zuo, I think this should be your real side, the soft and weak appearance you tried so hard to pretend to be is really true." It's unappetizing, and I'm still wondering how Vllen's taste could be so bad."

Anhao didn't answer, she didn't know what these people were doing at first, how could she directly scold these people with guns without pretending?

At least she still wanted to survive before reaching the final desperate moment!

"Do you want to be untied?" The man suddenly changed his mind.

An Hao paused for a moment, her wrists and ankles were so painful that she was unconscious, those heart-rending pains had always been the source of her insistence on not falling asleep, now he would suddenly be kind enough to help her untie?

She didn't believe it.

But that man stretched out his hand under her obviously distrustful eyes, and An Hao dodged subconsciously, but in the next moment, he saw that he was really helping her put the extremely strong cloth made of unknown material under her feet. The rope untied.

Her legs were free immediately, and she gave him a surprised look, and the man motioned for her to stretch out his hand at the same time.

Although Anhao hesitated, but in any case, as long as she could untie her, she would have more opportunities, so she obediently stretched out her hand.

After her hands and feet were free, she didn't have much strength to get out of the car, and her hands and feet were already numb. She leaned in the car and asked, "You suddenly helped me untie it to prove that you are a gentleman? Are you not afraid that I will run away?"

"Escape? With your ability, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape." The man laughed while talking.

An Hao was about to reprimand him, but she saw a silver metal pistol that looked absolutely top-notch suddenly appeared in his hand. She suddenly froze, seeing the gun suddenly facing her Her chest, which had already been threatened by the muzzle of a gun before, froze all over in an instant.

"In our place, everyone has a weapon, and it can directly kill you a few hundred meters away. If you want to escape, you may not be able to escape with your life."

The man sneered and gave her a look, meaning to let her get out of the car by herself.

Although An Hao is a little scared because of the gun at the moment, this gun reminds her of the blood and brains all over the ground before. Those people were shot in the head by their guns. Her courage has been weakened by those disgusting and bloody scenes. It was almost wiped out, but at this moment, I couldn't show too much fear.

She sat stiffly for a while, feeling that her previously paralyzed hands and feet regained some consciousness, and then slowly turned around and got out of the car by herself.

However, she is in a very bad state now, she shook when she got out of the car, and leaned against the car door to rest for a while.

The man picked up the gun and didn't point at her again. He obviously noticed her fear in her stiff expression just now. When he got out of the car, he saw her embarrassed appearance and said lightly: "If you are not Vllen's Wife, maybe I will ask them to carry you away, but since you are Vllen's wife, I will try not to let anyone touch you, so if you can walk by yourself, it is best not to ask me to find someone to help you .”

Anhao immediately tried to stand firm, but looked at him suspiciously again: "Are you an enemy or a friend?"

The man didn't explain, but just looked at the few buildings not far away that looked no different from ordinary villas.

But Anhao found that although these villas looked high-end and luxurious, this place seemed to be a separate expensive villa area, but there were people from them all around, and no outsiders lived in.

So this luxurious villa area is their territory?

"Don't you...don't plan to get to know your husband well?" The man didn't answer her, but asked lukewarmly.

An Hao didn't say a word, but tried her best to stand still, and didn't need anyone to help her.

"Zuo Hancheng..." The man said coldly, "In addition to being Zuo Hancheng, he is also Vllen."

An Hao glanced at him: "I know his English name is Vllen."

The man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "Do you know what the name Vllen means to us American underground organizations?"

Anhao looked at him silently, and found that this man's feelings for Zuo Hancheng seemed to be very complicated, with hatred, but he showed mercy to her, Mrs. Zuo, and did not inflict any harm on him because of his hatred for Zuo Hancheng. on her.

"The American Mafia, the Russian Mafia, and the Italian Mafia are the three major mafia organizations in the world. They never interfere with each other, nor do they interfere with the actions of either party." The man's faint voice continued.

Anhao said impatiently: "I don't understand the things you told me. I never understood your world, and I never thought about it."