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Anhao couldn't be sure if they were hostile to her, but she was sure that these people were hostile to Zuo Hancheng.

Vllen...

The men just now obviously recognized her earrings, it should be that these people know about Zuo Hancheng, and they must have tracked down his affairs, otherwise they would not have grasped such trivial matters so clearly.

We are not hostile to you, but you seem to have a strong sense of defense against us. The man's voice was cold: Do you know us?

Anhao shook her head, her pale complexion and the glaring red blood on her back made the fragility in her expression look more fragile and helpless, she lowered her eyes and said softly: I have just experienced a great change from a narrow escape, although it is indeed you Saved me, but I don't know if I just left the wolf's lair and entered the tiger's mouth again...

The man raised his eyebrows immediately: Why did those Russians arrest you?

They were going to arrest a friend of mine, but she ran away, and they took me away, as if they wanted to threaten a man named Ken... An Hao replied softly. ambiguous.

However, after hearing her words, the man looked at her carefully again, and his eyes fell on her ears again: After talking so much, you just bypassed Vllen's matter. If you don't know him, Do you think I will believe it? I advise you, don't play word games with me.

While speaking, he gave the two people behind her a look, and the two directly opened the back door of the car and pushed her in.

An Hao's hands and feet were still tied, and she staggered down in the car, but this car didn't have that kind of modified dark cabin, so she just leaned weakly on the leather chair in the third row of the extended Hummer , The smell in the car was very clean, but it was mixed with the smell of blood on her back.

But at least it smells better than the smell outside.

Now she no longer dares to look at the car that started to ignite spontaneously in the distance, let alone those whose heads were smashed by guns, the smell of brains and blood on the ground can no longer be described in words, she feels that she It is only by forcing yourself to calm down that you can not hold back the vomiting.

There is only one driver in this car who is also wearing a black suit, and the man who was talking to him just now, that man sat quietly on the leather chair in the front row until the rear door was closed, An Hao leaned on his body weakly. When he was on the seat behind him, he glanced at her sideways: The place where your hands are bound is already bleeding, and it seems to be very painful. We will let you go when you remember what relationship you have with Vllen. .”

An took a good look at her worn hands and wrists, and felt that although this man didn't look like a good person, at least his behavior made her feel more or less negotiable, but it was hard to guarantee that he might be better than those before. Even more murderous, maybe it's just a glamorous appearance.

Can you tell me who you are?

Hearing her words, the man looked at her coldly again: What's your relationship with Vllen?

Damn, the topic is back again!

If she didn't know who they were, whether they were enemies or friends, how could she talk about her relationship with Zuo Hancheng?

The wounds on An Hao's back that were open and wet with sweat were the most painful. This kind of pain was already bearable, but what about the pain on the worn wrist?

After all, it is not fatal.

She just put her hands on her lap like that, and didn't answer.

Even if she was lying now, it would be useless to say that she didn't know that person named Vllen. Since these people would ask her like this, they must have decided that she and Zuo Hancheng knew each other.

Moreover, they could tell from the darling she carried with her that she had a very close relationship with Zuo Hancheng, and it was better for her to be silent than to tell the truth or lie now.

The man also seemed to be very patient. After staring at her face for a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly whispered something to the people outside the car window, and one of the people in a black suit went to the other car He brought a laptop over.

After he took over the computer, he didn't know what to check on it after turning it on. An Hao couldn't see clearly from this angle.

Besides, saving her life is the most important thing now, and escaping from these people is the most important thing. No matter what he is searching for, it should have nothing to do with her.

While the man was looking at the computer, she paid attention to the driver's position again. There was a special glass between the driver's and the back position, which could not be passed through, but the driver did not turn around to look at her , but watching her every move in the rearview mirror.

Anhao had no choice but to turn her head out of the car window, with her back to them, her eyes quickly looking for a way out.

But only now did she see clearly that, apart from the spontaneous car that almost turned her worldview upside down just now, and the blood and brains all over the floor, this place turned out to be a farm in the outskirts of an unknown city in the United States, not far away. There are a lot of edible plants and cows, etc., but I can't see any farmers. What I can see are the men who are almost uniformly dressed. Almost everyone has weapons in their hands, and the vehicles parked around are also very high-end. .

At the intersection ahead, there were two large trucks, and some people were carrying things into that truck. Anhao squinted her eyes and looked carefully, and found that there were many illegal guns and illegal guns among the things those people were carrying. Regulated knives that are allowed to be used casually.

Even if the folk customs in the United States are much more open than in China, even if they sometimes bring some murder weapons out, they will not lock them up, but those are obviously related to military-fire...

Both the United States and Russia are big arms-selling countries, and most underworld people are also engaged in arms-selling-related businesses. If those cars are full of guns and weapons, then these people should be involved in the sale.

If this is the case, maybe they are gangsters, but they are not that kind of desperadoes.

Mrs. Left...

An Hao's thoughts were constantly spinning because of the situation just observed, but because of the lukewarm voice next to him, the blood in his whole body froze instantly.

She froze and didn't move, until the man let out another chuckle with no emotion, and she turned her eyes to look at the man suddenly.

I saw that the computer screen on the man's lap was facing her at this moment, and all the information displayed on the screen was about Zuo Hancheng's travels in China and the United States in the past eight years, including her three years ago. The news when he stood with Zuo Hancheng in front of the media.

An Hao only felt that the databases of these people were too scary, and her heart beat even more when she found out that they had been tracking everything about Zuo Hancheng.

Zuo Hancheng must be thinking of a way to save her now. If it was just those Russians just now, they might not be able to beat Zuo Hancheng with their strength and IQ, but now these people make her worry I feel a chill down my spine.