Chapter 294

So, in addition to Asians, when she saw a white man, she went up to ask for directions in English, how to get to the police station, or if she could help her call the police. She was abducted and sold.

Muxi is almost in the mind over and over again swearing to learn English, or simply read English department.

And over and over again blame themselves why there is a god of learning brother, but not learning point, study is a half baked, English is also half a child, communication with people have a lot of problems, and oral English is not very good.

The only advantage is that she learned Kung Fu from her father when she was a child. Although she was still a weak chicken in the hands of a gun dealer, she was still able to put down two or three malicious hooligans on the road and ran away.

Finally, I met a gentlemanly middle-aged British couple who was willing to listen to her express in English that she had been kidnapped by human traffickers and hoped that they would call the police for her.

They were also very kind to call the police station with their mobile phones and gave a general description in Spanish.

Then tell her that the police will come to pick her up.

She was relieved and said thank you with a smile.

The couple also kindly invited her to have a cup of coffee.

The result did not wait for the police, Muxi holding the coffee cup was not easy to wait until it was not so hot, ready to drink two "thirst", the rest of the corner of his eye glimpsed a few tall men, a fierce face toward her direction.

She was surprised, immediately stood up, hands of coffee spilled on the back of her hands, pain she cried out.

Before she could react to the pain, she got up and ran.

I called the police, but the police didn't arrive. The traffickers arrived

How can she go back

Muxi can only run aimlessly. There is a hot wind in my ears. My heart is about to jump out of my chest because of my nervousness and fear. But the more I run, the closer I feel that the people behind me are coming closer.

In the process of fleeing in a panic, a long and thin black figure jumped into her eyes, and she ran directly to him with inexplicable joy in her heart --

later, she recalled that she did not understand why she ran to him without hesitation, and did not know whether her choice at this moment was lucky or unfortunate.

She also repeatedly thought about the busy street, so many people, she was clearly being chased, why would she choose to seek the shelter of a strange man If she can't be sheltered, she will be directly captured.

As for the reasons for the choice

Maybe it was just in front of a luxury looking hotel she didn't know.

Maybe it was the man who came out of the black car with extraordinary aura, calm and evil.

Besides, he was surrounded by several respectful and straight men.

Of course, more because he has an Asian face.

She ran over and her hand tried to grab his sleeve. Before the word "Mr. Zhang" was spit out, her wrist was suddenly clamped by a strong and precise force. The next second, the pain of the broken hand bone spread to all nerve endings.

Everything I wanted to say turned into a scream in my throat.

By the time she reacts, the whole person has been pressed on the car.

One left, one right, two guns on both sides of her temples.

"Stop it."

Tears blurred, she saw a man's thin lips slightly open, spit out two words.

She had no doubt that the man in front of her did not speak. She was now dead.

But she didn't have time to take care of it, because

Her hand is broken.

Sheng Sheng was twisted off by this man.

"Don't kill me..."

Fear, this fear is totally different from the fear of her being kidnapped by a trafficker.

Being kidnapped is a fear of the status quo and the facts, and the fear at the moment is a kind of feeling, which permeates from the man's bones.

The two thin lips were lifted again, some of them were amused, "Chinese?"

His Chinese is very standard and fluent, and he is obviously a Chinese.

The hand is too painful, she can only nod her head, intermittent way, "I I was tied here just to ask you How can I get in touch with Embassy. "

The man didn't answer her.

His eyes are slow, unscrupulous, like looking at what kind of goods, from top to bottom of her.

Muxi is not unique. There is no Chi Huan's delicate and bright facial features, and there is no Chu Xibai's skin beyond ordinary people's.

In terms of her face, she is a pretty little beauty.

But There was a mother who was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. She was successfully nurtured with a very hot figure of

with large chest, white skin, long legs and thin waist.

The body is mature, but the temperament is green and unsophisticated pure student spirit.

Extremely provocative man instinct visual nerve.

The man's thin lips overflowed with a slow line, "when you trash shoot, I'm dead now."

He said this to his men.The traffickers chasing Muxi have caught up.

Muxi didn't care that the man had just broken her hand, and tightly grasped his sleeve with the other hand. Tears could not stop falling down, "please Please help me. "

The man glanced at them, and his eyes fell back on her again.

Oh, he came out without a woman.

I didn't think it was necessary, but now I think it's OK to have one.

He took up the corner of his lips and looked at her crying face. His fingers picked up her chin and lifted her face up. He seemed to be smiling. What kind of reward are you going to pay me for saving you

"I can give you money. We have a lot of money My brother has a lot of money

The man's eyes narrowed, "except money?"

She is too young, although not know nothing, but natural without personnel, and never face men's Frank taste in the eyes.

What's more, he's not straightforward, he's explicit.

It's like, she's not dressed.

She could feel what it was. She couldn't help but want to retreat, but behind her was the body of the car.

Muxi bit his lips and stammered, "a lot of money You can find All kinds of Beautiful Women. "

The man who was 20 centimeters taller than her laughed.

It's like she told him a joke.

He is tall, thin but straight, and his age should be about the same as her brother. He wears black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his black shirt is worn by him with an extremely decadent evil spirit.

I can't see the whole face, but I can tell it should be a very good face.

The sound line is very magnetic and refreshing, but even so, he still makes people laugh fear.

Muxi is more afraid.

His men are still negotiating with the traffickers. They speak Spanish, which she can't understand.

But those people seem to be afraid of him, dare not act rashly, the gun did not raise.

The man slowly took back his hand, thin lips arc some gorgeous, playfully asked, "in addition to money, nothing else?"

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