Anhao is not sure whether they are hostile to herself, but what she can be sure of is that these people are hostile to Zuo Hancheng.
Vllen...
The men apparently recognized her ear studs just now. It should be that these people know Zuo Hancheng, and they must have tracked him down, otherwise they wouldn't be able to grasp such trivial matters so clearly.
"We are not hostile to you, but you seem to have a strong defensive heart against us." The man's voice was cold: "Do you know us?"
Anhao shook her head, her pale face and the dazzling blood on her back made the fragile evolution of her expression more fragile and helpless. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "I have just experienced the great changes of a lifetime, although it is indeed you. Saved me, but I don't know if I entered the tiger's mouth just after leaving the wolf den..."
The man raised his eyebrows immediately: "What did those Russians take you for?"
"They were going to catch a friend of mine, but when she ran away, they took me away, as if they were trying to threaten a person named Aken..." Anhao's voice softly replied. The ambiguity.
However, when he heard her words, the man looked at her carefully, and his eyes fell on her ears again: "After talking so much, you just bypassed Vllen's affairs. If you don't know him, Do you think I will believe it? I advise you not to play word games with me."
While speaking, he cast a glance at the two people behind her, and the two of them directly pulled the back door of the car and pushed her in.
She was still **** with her hands and feet and staggered in the car, but this car did not have the darkened compartment that had been modified. She just sat weakly on the leather seat in the third row of the extended Hummer. , The smell in the car smelled very clean, but it was abruptly mixed with the smell of blood behind her.
But at least it smells better than the outside.
She is now afraid to look at the car that has started to spontaneously ignite in the distance, let alone those whose heads were broken by guns, the brains and blood on the floor, the outside smell is beyond words, she feels like herself It is self-compression that can hold back vomiting.
There was only one driver in this car, who was also wearing a black suit, and the man who was talking to him just now. The man sat quietly in the leather chair in the front row until the rear door was closed, and he leaned weakly. When he was on the seat behind him, he glanced at her sideways and said, "The place where your hand is tied has worn and bleeds, and it seems to be painful. When you remember what your relationship is with Vllen, we will let you go. ."
Anhao glanced at her worn-out hands and wrists, and felt that although this man did not look like a good person, at least the style of behavior made her feel more or less negotiable, but there was no guarantee that he might be better than those before. Even more killing without blinking, maybe just the appearance of glamour.
"Can you tell me who are you?"
When the man heard her, he glanced at her coldly: "What is your relationship with Vllen?"
Mom, the topic is back!
If she didn't know who they were, whether they were enemies or friends, how could she say about her relationship with Zuo Hancheng?
The wounds that have been cracked and wet with sweat are the most painful on the well-kept back. This kind of pain can be endured, but what about the pain of the worn-out skin on the wrist?
After all, it is not terrible.
She just put her hands on her lap and did not answer.
Even if she lied now, it would be useless to say that she didn't know the person named Vllen. Since these people would ask her like this, they must have determined that she and Zuo Hancheng knew each other.
And they could tell from the cusp of her heart that she and Zuo Hancheng had a close relationship, and she was not as good as being silent whether she was telling the truth or lying.
The man seemed to be very patient too. After staring at her face for a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly whispered to the person outside the car window. Then one of the people in a black suit went to another car. Bring a laptop computer.
After he took over the computer, he didn't know what he checked after turning on the computer. It was not clear from this angle.
Moreover, it is important for her to save her life now. It is important to escape from these people. It doesn't matter what he is searching for.
While the person was looking at the computer, she paid attention to the driver’s position. There was a special glass between the driver’s and the rear 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 couldn't move around, so she turned her head out of the car window, turned her back to them, and quickly looked for a way out with her eyes outside.
But at this time she saw clearly that, apart from the spontaneous car that almost completely overturned her worldview and the blood and brains all over the floor, this place turned out to be a farm in the outer suburbs of an American city, not far away. There are a lot of edible plants and cows, etc., but no farmers can be seen. What you can see are the men who are almost uniformly dressed. Almost everyone has weapons in their hands, and the vehicles parked around are all very high-end. .
At the intersection ahead, there were two very large trucks. Some people were moving things into that truck. Anhao squinted and took a closer look. They discovered that there were a lot of illegal guns and illegal guns in the things they were carrying. Controlled knives that are allowed to be used casually.
Even if the American folk customs are much more open than China's, even if they sometimes bring some weapons out of the house, they will not be locked up, but those are obviously related to the military and fire...
Both the United States and Russia are large countries that sell arms and fire, and most criminals are also engaged in arms sales. If those cars are filled with guns and weapons, then these people should be the people involved in the trafficking.
In this case, although they may be mixed with the underworld, they are not the kind of desperadoes.
"Mrs. Left..."
A good mind was spinning constantly because of the situation that was just observed, but because of the lukewarm sound next to him, the blood in his body instantly solidified.
She didn't move, until the person gave another inaudible chuckle, and she suddenly turned her eyes to the man.
I saw that the computer screen on the man’s lap was now facing her, and all that was displayed on the screen were information about Zuo Hancheng’s contacts between China and the United States in the past eight years, including her more than three years ago. The news when I was standing with Zuo Hancheng in front of the media.
Anhao only felt that the database of these people was too terrifying, and even more heartbroken because he discovered that they had been tracking everything about Zuo Hancheng.
Zuo Hancheng must be trying to save her right now. If it were just the Russians just now, the strength and IQ of those people might not be able to beat Zuo Hancheng, but now these people make her feel better. I feel cold on my back.