Chapter 791： : Under the gun

Although these Russians seem to be unconvinced with him, it can be seen that they have to obey him temporarily. He should be the only one of these people who can speak with some intensity. .

So Anhao used her not particularly proficient English speaking method to speak: "The person you are trying to catch is the woman who was next to me before?"

Now that I can talk to them in English, I also want to thank her for the three years of studying in Boston. Even if she is still not very proficient, if she speaks slowly, at least these ordinary conversations can't trouble her.

The Japanese couldn't bear to see that her English was also bad, so he glanced at her and asked her, "Are you a Korean?"

Anhao hesitated and shook his head.

The man squinted his eyes and asked in Japanese: "Japan?"

This simple Japanese word for the country's name was well understood, and she shook her head again.

The man's eyes were full of disdain: "It turns out to be a Chinese, how can you catch a Chinese woman back?"

"The woman who has been with Aken is of Chinese American descent." The Russian man said: "I saw that the two women were of Asian skin color, and we received an alarm before we were about to arrest people. There was already an unknown person outside the park. 'S forces were close, so they were caught in a hurry, only this one was caught..."

Hearing these words, Anhao was still worried about Zuo Yue's mood and suddenly let go. It seems that Zuo Yue ran into the crowd in the right direction. At least Zuo Yue and the children in his stomach will not encounter this kind of danger. .

"Trash!" The Japanese man cursed, looking directly at Anhao coldly, and too lazy to give her another chance to speak, he turned around and left, and at the same time dropped the words coldly: "Kill, do it cleaner."

An Hao instantly chilled her back, and she suddenly raised her head and said, "You wanted to kidnap the friend beside me, but you caught the wrong person, but the reason you arrested her was to find out Xu Chengfeng, right?"

Hearing the three words Xu Chengfeng, the Japanese man looked back at her in confusion.

An Hao looked at him calmly: "Xu Chengfeng is the Aken in your mouth?"

"Do you know Aken?" The Japanese man finally turned around completely, walked towards her again, and looked at her carefully again: "That's right, you and that woman walked together, the relationship should be very good, so You should also know the whereabouts of Akhen's brat?"

The peaceful eyes remained calm, and the voice was extremely firm: "I know!"

"Say, where is he?" The Japanese man suddenly narrowed his eyes coldly.

"Isn't he often walking around the Russian border?" Anhao looked like he knew everything, and under the Japanese man's gaze, he continued: "He sent my friend home a month ago and then disappeared. Yes, it is estimated that even if you catch my friend, she will not be able to tell you about Xu Chengfeng's whereabouts."

The Japanese man raised his eyebrows in doubt: "Why?"

"The two of them love each other and cherish each other. Since Xu Chengfeng sent my friend back because of danger, how could he tell her his whereabouts? Xu Chengfeng wished that my friend would forget that she would stay away from him. This is the man. Normal."

It seems that what she said makes sense, these men who are born to death do use this way of dealing with women they like.

"She doesn't know, do you know?" The Japanese man looked at her coldly: "Who are you?"

"I am..." It seems that these people only know that Zuo Yue is Zuo's family, but apparently they don't know the relationship between themselves and Zuo's family. Just now, she used a friend's point of view to describe each sentence. These people did not refute it. Not sure if she is Zuo Yue's friend or someone else.

"I am the person who was protected by Zuo Yue by Xu Chengfeng's faction. She doesn't know Xu Chengfeng's whereabouts, but I know, I can only tell you that he was on the Russian border yesterday, but he has left today. Where did I go? I can’t say here, I want to see your boss, I will tell him!"

These people are obviously gangsters, so it should be no problem to use the term boss.

An Hao has never really come into contact with underworld people in her life. At present, she can only speak by instinct. More importantly, she must not let them think that she is useless. Even if it is to beat her or scold her or something, she cannot directly because Her uselessness just killed her like this.

At least she has to delay as long as she can, and she must not die in this wilderness.

"Are you looking for death?!" The Japanese man saw that she dared to sell her, and suddenly reached his waist. After a moment of doubt, he saw a black-hole muzzle pointed at his head suddenly.

Seeing the gun, she forced herself to calm down, still seemingly calm and self-sufficient looking at the Japanese man who had been irritated by her: "How do I know who you are? If I don't see your boss, I will easily tell him about him? There is professional ethics in the workplace, and this kind of unclean circle. Of course, there are also rules that I should abide by. I understand the rules, don’t you understand?

When the man put the muzzle directly on her eyebrows, Anhao still sneered: "What are you? My intelligence is not so worthless. Either take me to see your boss, or you just kill it. I, anyway, you shouldn’t be able to enter the downtown area of ​​Los Angeles to arrest my friend anyway. The big deal is that I will change her life for the safety of Xu Chengfeng and everyone under him.”

The Japanese man looked at her coldly for a full two minutes, and the time passed every second, until the cold and dark muzzle gradually withdrew from her forehead, he said coldly, "Take it away!"

After saying these two words impatiently, he turned around and walked out quickly.

Anhao felt that the palms of her hands were covered with sweat when she left her muzzle.

Sure enough, the prerequisite for fighting these desperadoes is to not let them think you are afraid of death.

Those Russian men murmured a lot, two of them pulled her up, Anhao was pale and bloodless because of the pain on her back, and the men clearly saw her. There was blood on the back of the white skirt she was wearing, and there was a lot of grunting beside her.

Until they dragged her out of this abandoned building and brought her to an inconspicuous car downstairs, the Russians stepped forward and said a few words in English to the Japanese. .

Because the voice is not very clear on her side, but Anhao can still vaguely listen to their mouth shape analysis, they should be discussing whether the injury behind her and the warning that lurked into Zuo’s house that day related.