I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Florida who doesn't care for idlers.

Palm Beach, a resort for billionaires.

In a certain luxurious villa.

Miss Dupont was furious and shouted into her mobile phone: "Immediately, immediately, now! No matter what method you use, Apache, main battle tank, infantry fighting vehicle... I want to get out!"

The person on the other end of the phone should have moved the phone farther away, waited for Vera's last voice to dissipate, and then said weakly: "Vera. I'm really not in the country right now..."

How can Vera be so easy to coax, "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? It doesn't matter whether you are in the country or not! Martin, if you don't save me, don't come to me in the future!"

"Vera, why do you say that? Just treat it as a vacation."

Young Master Martin, whose family business focuses on the international arms trade, forced a smile. It was obvious that he lacked confidence.

Sure enough, Vera's voice became louder. She stared at the vigilant thugs in suits outside the glass wall, surrounding the villa. It was probably impossible for even a mosquito to fly in.

"Vacation?! Have you ever seen a vacation where you can't even step out of the door! Damn Cynthia! She treats me as a prisoner! She has no right to do this!"

Joy begets sorrow.

There was a lot of money falling outside, and Vera was about to seize the opportunity to have a big fight, but the result was not good, and she was kicked out of the game, restricting her freedom.

Her little face flushed red in anxiety and anger. If it weren't for the fact that the mobile phone she was holding was the only tool for communicating with the outside world, she would probably smash it.

"Vera, what did you say? I'm at sea and the signal is not very good..."

As he said that, the communication was cut off over there.

"Coward! Coward! Coward!"

Of course Vera couldn't be deceived by such low-level methods.

Is Cynthia really that terrible? !

Ok.

If it wasn't scary, she wouldn't be trapped here.

Martin can be said to be the core role of her dog-licking team, and he is helpless. Needless to say, the others cannot be counted on.

As for family.

forget it.

She doesn't want to ask for trouble!

Vera resisted the urge to smash her phone for the umpteenth time and looked at the extremely luxurious house.

The height is definitely enough.

If the rope is tied to the guardrail on the second floor, there will definitely be no problem in hanging himself.

of course.

Vera would never have such a weak idea. Regardless of whether she could succeed, even if she succeeded, it would be ridiculed and become a stain on her life.

After taking a few slow breaths, Vera adjusted her emotions. After she calmed down a little, she picked up the phone again and dialed a number that was not afraid of Cynthia.

"help me."

"..."

Her terse opening statement should leave the other side a little confused.

"what happened?"

"I'm under house arrest. Cynthia did it. It's all her people outside."

"..."

In this situation, there must be no one other than Boss Jiang who can avoid being regarded as a coward by Vera.

"I'll send you the address."

Listening to one sentence after another, Jiang Chen didn't know whether he should feel honored or should have a headache.

Peninsula Hotel.

After being woken up from his nap, he sat on the bed, holding his mobile phone in one hand and pinching his eyebrows with the other.

"Do you think I am Superman or Batman? How can I save you in Tokyo?"

"Aren't we comrades in arms?"

There has been great progress.

Learn to play the emotional card.

"She won't hurt you. After a while, she will naturally let you go."

Jiang Chen was indeed talking about things as they happened and based on reality, but such understatement was so chilling to his revolutionary comrades.

As expected, Vera had an attack.

"Jiang Chen, are you talking human language?! What do you mean she won't hurt me? She imprisoned me here, restricted my freedom, and locked me up like an animal. Every moment of my spirit and soul I’m undergoing tremendous torture every second!”

Jiang Chen became more and more dumbfounded.

Ok.

This is what Western culture is like.

I prefer spiritual feelings. "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just beyond my capabilities."

"Excuse! You are so powerful. If you are willing, you can find a way."

I am not an idol.

When did you actually have fans?

Jiang Chen opened his mouth.

It is obviously inappropriate to hang up the phone directly. After all, the two parties do have a revolutionary friendship now.

"Don't worry, let me think about it."

Typical procrastination trick.

A delaying strategy.

Vera saw through it at a glance, "How long do you need to think about it? Do you know how many dollars I will lose if I am detained for one more hour?"

"I reminded you to be gentle."

Boss Jiang began to shift his focus.

"Cynthia is not a fool. She will find out no matter what. Don't talk nonsense about whether you can save me or not."

Jiang Chen had no choice but to get down from the bed, "Even if I have a way, there is nothing I can do now."

"What do you mean?"

"Since Cynthia imprisoned you, why do you still have a mobile phone to communicate with the outside world?"

Vera was speechless.

"I'm not sure, she's monitoring our calls right now."

I have to admit that Boss Jiang’s narrative makes a lot of sense.

The kidnappers kidnapped you but neglected to leave your mobile phone behind, allowing you to easily and openly call for help from the outside world. Isn't this an international joke?

and.

Even if I omit it, are all the tough men in suits out there blind and deaf?

"She's such a pervert!"

Even though she knew that her cell phone might be monitored, Vera still did not restrain herself and even cursed as if on purpose.

"So, no one can help you now."

Jiang Chen walked to the window, opened the curtains with a "swish" sound, and looked outside.

I don’t know if she had nothing to say or if she thought what he said made sense. Vera over there didn’t say anything anymore and was quiet for a while.

No wonder Martin, a follower, hung up the phone for the first time.

It turns out he’s not stupid at all.

If anyone wanted to help her, Cynthia would probably know immediately.

"Humph, let me remind you that since Cynthia has attacked me, the day will definitely not be far when she will chop you with a knife. You should be careful."

Jiang Chen didn't panic, but at this moment, a Xuanhe motorcade came into view, traveling from east to west on the road outside the hotel.

Jiang Chen lowered his head slightly.

As they approached the hotel, the convoy began to slow down, and the destination was self-evident.

"No need to be careful."

Jiang Chen stood condescendingly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Already here."

Outside the bedroom.

Maotu stood by the bright floor-to-ceiling window, holding the sniper rifle straight with both hands, his expression unprecedentedly meticulous. The muzzle of the gun was pointed downward through the glass, and his right eye was aimed at the sight.

Duanmu Liuli stood next to her.

downstairs.

The convoy stopped.

The black bodyguard who was about to open the door suddenly stopped opening the door, turned his head, and looked up at the ancient hotel.

Invisibly, there seemed to be two forces confronting each other.

"Clap."

The car door was pushed open from the inside.

The stunningly beautiful silver-haired woman got out of the car, ignored the bodyguard's solemn eyes, and walked towards the hotel.

Maotu remained motionless, tilting his head slightly, looking at the sight with one eye, and his finger on the trigger.

"The visitor is a guest."

Behind.

Boss Jiang walked out of the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)