My leisurely life live in the countryside

Chapter 123 Auspicious Clothes

The man was at a loss for words, so he snorted coldly and said, "Gina, your father has too many opponents."

"There are more people who want to use you to threaten your father! If you find a poor boy, maybe you won't even survive a year!"

"Shut up!" Gina was furious when she heard this!
Over the years, she had suffered so many kidnappings that Nask hardly let her go out.

Staying alone at home every day, but also learning various noble etiquette.

Gina has long been tired of this kind of life.

"I'm telling the truth, Gina." The corner of the man's mouth raised, and he said confidently: "Only I am your best choice."

"With our two strong forces joining forces, no one will dare to attack us."

After all, the man went upstairs on his own, as if returning to his own home.

Gina curled up on the huge sofa, hugging her slender legs.

She looked sadly at the verdant forest outside the window, and her eye sockets gradually became moist.

"If given the choice, who would live this life..."

But at this moment, among the mountains and forests, three men in auspicious clothes were using binoculars to observe every move in the villa.

"There is no one in the villa, only a kid and Gina, shall we take them all back?"

A man in an auspicious suit lying on the mountain directly opposite the villa asked in a low voice into the walkie-talkie.

"Do it, don't take that man back, the boss ordered, as long as Gina!" A voice came from the intercom.

After the voice fell, three figures rushed from the mountain to the villa.

They are strong and vigorous, and they go down the mountain like walking on the ground, obviously after professional training.

Gina, curled up on the couch, buried her head in her lap.Looking at his nails with red nail polish in a daze.

Sudden!Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure flash by.

Her eyes were fixed, and her heart seemed to be grabbed by someone.

Raising his head in horror, he saw a man in military uniform, holding a gun, with green oil paint on his face, and a man with a fleshy face.

Gina was horrified!

Before she could call someone, the man skillfully took out a piece of cloth from his arms and covered Gina's nose and mouth.

A strange smell got into Gina's nostrils and flooded into her brain.

In less than three seconds, Gina fell into a drowsy sleep.

The man carried Gina out of the villa, and said to the two people who were watching the wind at the door: "The task is completed, go back quickly!"

The three of them immediately rushed down the mountainside where the villa was located, came to the foot of the mountain, and drove away in a hurry.

At this moment, the man upstairs happened to come down from upstairs.

Seeing that the first floor was empty, he froze for a moment, and shouted: "Gina, today is your birthday party, where are you going?"

After the words fell, a Maybach stopped at the gate of the villa.

Nask took off his coat, stretched himself, and walked slowly into the door.

"Gina, I'm back." Nask said.

"Uncle, you are back." The man hurried down the stairs and greeted warmly.

"It's Jack, you came so early." Nask asked with a smile, "By the way, where did Gina go?"

Jack shrugged, spread his hands, and said, "I don't know, I was still downstairs just now."

"I went upstairs to play games for a while, and as soon as I came down, she disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Nask's heart skipped a beat.

"Driver! Driver!" Nask shouted from the lobby.

Soon, all three of Nask's drivers ran out of the house next door.

"Sir, what's the matter?" The three drivers asked suspiciously.

Nask frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Damn it!" Nask gritted his teeth and asked, "Did you see Miss?"

The three drivers looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Damn it!" Nask's face was gloomy and his eyes were sharp.

He looked at the bodyguard on the side and said, "Investigate all the surveillance cameras nearby!"

"Yes!"

Nask sat on the sofa, lit a cigar, and took a deep puff.

"Huh—" Nask took a long puff of his cigar, and said with dark eyes, "If anything happens to Gina, it must be related to that kid!"

"Uncle, the guy you're talking about is..." Jack asked suspiciously.

"The master Gina mentioned." Nask said coldly.

"I just said that kid is not a good person." Jack sat beside Nask and said, "A yellow-skinned monkey who suddenly appeared, how could he be a good person?"

"You know him?" Nask asked suspiciously.

"Well, what happened to you on the street was posted on the Internet." Jack said.

"Deal with it and delete those videos." Nask said coldly.

"Don't worry, uncle, wrap it on me." Jack patted his chest and assured.

"Mr. Nask, the surveillance has been found." The bodyguard hurried into the manor.

"Have you found anything?" Nask asked.

"Yes, three men in auspicious suits rushed into the villa, and left with Miss in their arms," ​​the bodyguard said.

Nask stared, and slowly put the cigar into his mouth.

"Find them and kill them," Nask said.

"Yes!"

"Black Mamba," Nask said.

"Here." The Black Mamba bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Secretly check, where is that kid now!" Nask said: "If this matter has something to do with him, kill his whole family!"

"Yes!"

The black mamba left, and the bodyguard immediately led people to investigate.

Nask was sitting on the sofa, puffing on his cigar, with a gloomy and terrifying expression on his face.

His eyes were as sharp as a hungry wolf ready to hunt, making people afraid to look directly at him.

Jack stood aside, looking at Nask's appearance, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Uncle, should we call the police?" Jack asked.

Nask stared straight at Jack with sharp eyes, without speaking.

"My uncle is in the Law Enforcement House," Jack said.

"Please," Nask said.

"It should." Jack went to make a call immediately.

And at this moment, in a presidential suite called the Vienna Hotel.

A man in a black suit and a bowler hat was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

He has a round face like a basketball, and his eyes are squeezed by the fat on his face, leaving only a line.

The bridge of the nose is like a broken bridge, only the tip of the nose sticks on the face, like a pig's nose.

A sausage mouth hung on the face, deformed by the fat on both sides of the cheek, like a twisted sausage.

The suit he was wearing was custom-made wide, fat and oversized, even so, the buttons on his stomach were still tight.

He was wearing a pair of black suit trousers on his lower body. The trousers stuck to his fat like tights, and he could clearly see layer after layer.

He had a cigar in his mouth, his eyes were slits, but there was still a sinister light.

He looked at the hotel owner who was tied up and kneeling in front of him, and smiled contemptuously.

(End of this chapter)