Bonacai did not dodge, but moved closer to Lu Yao.

He looked up at her with a ferocious expression and sneered: "If you dare to shoot me now, I will die, you will not survive, and the little bastard in your belly will not survive either. Not to mention your sweetheart. , he will also be killed by the people I arranged."

Lu Yao's fingers dug tightly into the flesh of her palms, and the pain kept her rational.

She raised her lips and sneered: "Haha, how dare I attack you? I'm just trying to see if I can use this pistol smoothly."

After saying this, Lu Yao took back the pistol and carefully hid it on her body.

Bonacay exhaled lightly and glared at her with cold eyes, "On the day of the election, I will arrange for you to meet Ye Zehong. At that time, thirty snipers will be ambushing you. If you fail, Execute my order, and these thirty snipers will beat him into a sieve. Of course, the other four will also be shot to death at the same time."

When Lu Yao said this, the fire in her heart instantly burned to her throat.

She couldn't resist, she just smiled bitterly and nodded: "Don't worry, I will follow your orders no matter what. At least in this way, I and the baby's lives are saved. I think if Zehong knew your arrangement, he would also Will make the same choice as me."

"You'd better keep your word, or you'll have to wait and see Ye Zehong being shot to death with your own eyes." After Bonacay finished speaking, he waved his hand, "Go back and pack up first, and leave for Paris in an hour. Remember to bring more with you. We need to stay there for four days and three nights to get some necessary supplies.”

Lu Yao accepted the order and exited the study.

She returned to the room with worries all the way, looking at the pitiful amount of clothes, which took less than 5 minutes to tidy up.

Five lives were in her hands. This feeling made her very scared. She was afraid that if she made a small mistake, they would not be able to escape death.

after an hour.

Bonacay and his men set off for Paris.

Lu Yao was only blindfolded and put on headphones this time. It was most likely that the anesthetic was not good for the fetus in her belly and would cause some danger, so she and Bonacai were the only ones in the group who were not drunk.

Unfortunately, although she was awake, she could not hear any sounds around her, nor could she see any light.

There was a faint feeling that the road was not very smooth, a little bumpy, and even felt like it was swaying on a lake or on the sea.

If she remembered correctly, there seemed to be no sea around Paris.

Could it be that we took the river route?
When she arrived at the hotel, Lu Yao was able to see the light again.

She rubbed her eyes and realized that Bonacay had booked the same hotel as last time, and it was the same presidential suite.

Zhou Luoxi woke up from a coma, rubbed his eyes, looked around drowsily, and asked in confusion: "Where is this place?"

"This is a hotel in Paris. During the campaign, no one can act without my permission." Bonacay shook the red wine glass in his hand, without even looking at Zhou Luoxi and Lu Yao, and stared closely into the glass. He took a sip of the red wine, frowned, and placed the wine glass on the table. "The taste is much worse than the treasures in my collection. It is simply unpalatable!"

Zhou Luoxi and Lu Yao looked at each other with a disdainful sneer on their lips.

The next second, Bonacai threw a pistol in front of Zhou Luoxi.

Zhou Luoxi asked with confusion: "What does this mean?"

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