Chapter 573

Soon, there were only three bodyguards lying on the ground in the narrow lane.

In the moving car, Melissa pursed her mouth and looked expressionless.

She didn't bother to threaten anything. Since the other party dared to fight her, she certainly wouldn't be unaware of her identity.

The car is very quiet.

The leopard sat in the passenger seat, and King Kong sat next to Melissa, taking the explosives tied to her body.

I have to admit, this guy is really brave.

Although they all look vicious. They were not kind people, but they didn't treat Melissa roughly.

They didn't tie the rope or block their mouth with tape. Except that their personal freedom was controlled, they were completely... Polite to Melissa.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

"Get off."

About half an hour or so, the car stopped.

Melissa looked out of the window.

It is not the expected wilderness ridge, nor is it a factory warehouse. On the contrary, the buildings outside are magnificent and unique, and the scene is prosperous.

Arc top Grand Theater.

One of the famous Grand theaters in New York, which often performs large operas and literary performances.

She used to patronize.

More than once.

Looking at the brightly lit Grand Theater outside, Melissa, who was so calm that she couldn't help narrowing her eyes, seemed to feel a little surprised at last.

The sky gradually darkened and spread to the night, and the sun sank below the symbolic arc top of the theater.

The leopard sitting in the co driver turned back, the evil ruffian smiled and handed out a ticket.

"Have a nice evening, Miss Melissa."

Melissa looked at him, remained silent, reached for the ticket, and pushed the door to get off.

These people really didn't care about her anymore.

She took a breath and had no childish choice to escape. Holding the ticket, Melissa walked towards the theater.

"Beautiful lady, you seem to be a little late. I hope you didn't miss master Gretel's performance. Please come in."

"Thank you."

Melissa successfully entered the theatre after the ticket was checked.

Inside, singing and dancing are peaceful and resplendent.

If it were not for what had happened before, it would make people wonder whether this was a unique pursuit ceremony.

VIP area.

Private room 13.

According to the sign on the ticket, Melissa stepped up the steps.

On the stage.

The performers in strange clothes were performing hard, and the audience applauded constantly.

This is obviously a large musical,

When she came to the private room of sign 13, Melissa breathed heavily, and a chill flashed in her eyes.

She has been coerced for the first time since she was born.

She really wanted to see what the other party was sacred.

of course.

Out of her excellent tutor, she knocked politely at the door.

"Please come in."

Melissa's eyes contracted when she heard the familiar voice. Then push the door in.

"It's you!"

Looking at the leisurely young man sitting inside, Melissa's face suddenly cooled down.

"Miss Melissa, meet again."

Chen Liang is in the box.

Ignoring Melissa's sharp eyes, he smiled kindly and invited.

"Please sit down."

Melissa squeezed her hand and stood at the door for a while. After all, she walked over.

There is a large screen in the box to clearly present the scene on the stage for distinguished guests.

"Miss Melissa, I know you are busy, so I have to make such a bad decision. Please forgive me."

Chen Liang is harmless, polite and friendly. He doesn't seem to be the mastermind behind the kidnapping.

Then he took out his cell phone.

Melissa's eyes beat.

"Call your people. Such a wonderful performance shouldn't be disturbed, should it?"

When the first heir of the ward family was hijacked, I'm afraid the city of New York had turned upside down.

Melissa was silent, knowing that the consequences of the call might be unpredictable, but a moment later, she still reached for her cell phone.

"I'm fine. Don't worry. Let everyone go back."

Chen Liang's smile is more pure.

"Miss Melissa, thank you for your understanding and cooperation."

Melissa, with a cold face, handed her cell phone back.

"What do you want?"

"Don't worry, Miss Melissa. You should know that I don't mean you much harm since I didn't hurt your men."

Melissa sneered.

She would not believe such words to coax children.

She knew that even if there might be no definite evidence, the other party must know that the assassinations were carried out by her own people.

The other party took such great pains to "invite" her here. How can it really just come to see the performance.

of course.

She also believed that the other party did not dare to do anything to her.

If she had any trouble, these people, including Vera, would have to be buried with her.

"What do you want?"

"Miss Melissa, it's not long since the show began. Why be so anxious."

Chen Liang said with a smile, "have some fruit?"

Drinks and fruit plates are placed on the table, which is prepared by the theater for distinguished VIP guests.

Melissa was unmoved, and her beautiful face was very cold at this time.

"All right."

Chen Liang sighed.

"I just want to ask Miss Melissa a few questions. I hope you can give me your advice."

Melissa said nothing and had no sense of being controlled by others.

Chen Liang didn't show his arrogance as a knife. He was polite from beginning to end.

"Miss Melissa, Vera and I have been assassinated by unidentified killers more than once. Did you send those people?"

Sure enough, I asked this question.

Melissa did not change her face.

Even if the answer to this question is in each other's minds, it's one thing off the stage and another on the table.

"I think you should have many enemies. Don't forget that you were chased and killed when I first saw you."

Chen Liang smiled.

"Miss Melissa, I think a heroine like you should be bold."

"If you want to add sin, why not? If you have to say it's from our school, I have nothing to say."

Melissa said coldly, "but don't forget, my sister and I haven't had a good relationship all the time. She can do anything to make trouble for me."

"You mean Vera is framing you?"

Melissa was noncommittal, and the silence was intriguing and smart.

"Miss Melissa, do you think I'm like the kind of person who is easily deceived by women?"

Chen Liang asked.

Melissa looked at Gretel, the master violinist on the stage.

"Real masters always have the heart of an apprentice. People who think they are very smart often pay for their arrogance in the end."

Chen Liang smiled.

People from rich families are different.

Swear without dirty words.

He stopped talking and quietly enjoyed the performance of international violin masters.

This should be a new date.