In the room, Nellie was answering the phone: "Okay, okay, I understand. Just be careful, I love you..."
After hanging up the phone, Nellie hurried out and started rummaging through the boxes. While sorting the clothes, she shouted: "Siti! Siti! Pack your things quickly, we are leaving here."
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with heavy eye makeup, hip-hop clothes, and earrings opened the door, leaned against the door frame, and said dissatisfiedly: "Where are you going?"
"Don't ask so many questions now, someone is coming to pick us up. Pack your things quickly!" Nellie yelled.
The little girl Sidi shook her head: "I don't want to leave."
Nellie was furious: "You girl, you don't understand anything. Your father is in trouble. We have to get out of here quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
She quickly packed and packed her things.
Sidi sneered: "He is the CIA. People like them can only bring disaster to others."
"So when he's in trouble, he's in big trouble!" Nellie yelled angrily.
"Then there's no need to run. You can't run."
"You damn girl!" Nellie wanted to punch her.
She hurriedly packed up the gifts, then rushed in to clean up Sidi again.
Standing nearby, the little girl sneered: "This doesn't look like escaping, but more like moving."
"Oh God!" Nellie wailed: "If you were not my biological daughter, I would rather watch you die!"
As he spoke, he carried a lot of things downstairs.
Just then the doorbell rang.
Nellie's heart tightened.
She stood at the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"Truto asked me to pick you up."
Nellie breathed a sigh of relief.
She opened the door and saw two white men standing at the door, holding a gun in their hands.
Nellie felt a chill in her heart.
She backed away and suddenly shouted to the people upstairs: "Nellie, run!"
He hit the opponent's head with the box in his hand, turned around and ran away.
"Damn it!" A white man was knocked down on the spot. Fortunately, the white man behind him had already pounced on him, grabbed Nellie, and shouted: "There is another one upstairs."
The white man who was hit on the head ran upstairs and kicked open the door, but saw no one.
Suddenly there was a clicking sound in the attic above. The white man poked his head out and saw a little girl sliding down from the eaves.
He pointed his gun at Siti.
"Don't kill her, keep her alive." The man below had dragged Nellie out and was stuffing her into the car.
The white man upstairs had no choice but to put away his gun, and simply jumped out of the window, slid to the ground, and walked towards Sidi.
Siti shouted in horror: "Help!"
Several passers-by looked over.
The white man took out his gun and pointed it at passers-by, and several passers-by stepped aside at the same time.
The white man sped up and chased Sidi.
Siti was so frightened that she ran wildly.
At this time, a taxi came from a distant street. Seeing this scene, it braked in time. Siti hit the car. The white man behind had caught up and pressed Siti against the front hood of the car.
The taxi driver stuck his head out: "Hey, I want to ask for directions."
"Get out of here!" the white man pointed his pistol at the driver.
The driver's face startled him.
"Oh, no!" he blurted out, pulling the trigger instinctively.
The next moment, the car window burst, and a hand grabbed the white man's head, carried it directly to the car, twisted it, and crushed the man's neck.
Zhuo Junyan looked at Sidi and smiled: "I guess I don't need to ask for directions."
He casually took out a gun from the deceased's body and pointed it forward.
The white man who was holding Nellie came out with his head blooming and his body stained red with blood.
Zhuo Junyan got out of the car and said to Xidi: "Follow me."
He walked straight to the car of the two white men.
Entering the car, he looked at Nellie: "Mrs. Truto?"
Nellie nodded in shock: "Chinese? Are you sent by Truto?"
"He asked for it." Zhuo Junyan corrected her.
He said starting the car.
The little girl got into the car and threw herself at her mother, crying: "Mom, I'm sorry..."
Zhuo Junyan looked at this scene and said with a smile: "Truto told me that his daughter was a little worried, but she seems okay now?"
Nellie replied angrily: "You have to learn a lesson before you can grow."
"That's right." Zhuo Junyan stepped on the accelerator and accelerated, leaving the long street.
Drive all the way.
Sitting in the back seat, Nellie asked, "How is my husband doing now?"
"I don't know, I guess I've been arrested." Zhuo Junyan replied casually: "It's to protect you."
"Will my father die?" Siti asked.
"Lao Jianghu, he probably won't die. If he keeps up his good performance, I will save him after a while."
"Yes, he did." Nellie said, "Where are you going to arrange us?"
"Well, this is a troublesome problem. But your husband gave me a suggestion... I have to admit that veteran agents do have great ideas."
Zhuo Junyan said as he picked up the phone and started dialing.
After a while, a cold female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who is this?"
"Miss Tang Ning? I am Zhuo Junyan, we have met before. But at that time..."
"Is it you? Yes, I know. You were Li Xiner's bodyguard at that time."
Zhuo Junyan smiled: "Yes, Miss Tang. I guess you should know the current situation?"
On the other end of the phone, Tang Ning said: "What do you want to do?"
"There is a guy named Truto who was captured by his former master. And due to some special reasons, I am unable to take care of his wife and daughter. So he made a suggestion... that you should take over."
"Why me?"
"Because we have to meet up. I mean, I'm going to find you! If you don't cooperate, I'm going to kill you! So it might be a good thing for you to have two hostages, and before that, you
We have to protect them. This idea is amazing, right? Truto came up with it."
Zhuo Junyan replied.
This is indeed strange. Truto actually asked Tang Ning to take over his wife and daughter.
"What's even more amazing is that you actually did it." Tang Ning said.
"Haha, yes."
Tang Ningyou was silent for a while, and finally said: "So you have completed the combination and passed?"
"I like your question. It seems you know more than I thought." Zhuo Junyan said cheerfully.
"So you think you are qualified to threaten me?" Tang Ning sneered: "Don't you still know that the Brotherhood specializes in hunting people like you?"
"I don't know why they can kill people like me, but I know that at least this time they don't have a chance."
"Are you leaving?"
"The devil urges you."
Tang Ning sneered: "But you obviously haven't realized the danger of the devil yet."
"I really don't feel anything."
"I can tell that you are very confident. It seems that your last journey was easy and understandable. After all, you have a good foundation. You are a capable person... What a pity."
Zhuo Junyan was confused: "What a pity?"
Tang Ning replied: "The stronger your ability, the faster you will die. I'm not optimistic that you can come back alive."
Her tone was indifferent, with a certain degree of confidence.
Zhuo Junyan was amused: "Are you so sure?"
"Unless you're a loser, then you can probably survive two more times."
"Tsk tsk. Maybe it's the opposite. I have the ability, but I can also come back alive."
Tang Ning did not continue this topic, but said: "No. 42, Lanlin Street, just send them there. If you don't come back alive within half a year, I will hand them over to the Brotherhood."
"No problem. By the way, can you give me an email address so I can contact you easily?"
Tang Ning was silent for a moment and said: "A poor performance."
"Each other."
beep……
There was a long tone on the other end of the phone.
Zhuo Junyan laughed: "She didn't even ask me if this phone call would be bugged..."
Looking back at the mother and daughter: "What's even more amazing is that she actually agreed and had a ready-made address."
The little girl Sidi looked at Zhuo Junyan in confusion: "What are you talking about?"
Zhuo Junyan took his time and said: "I am saying that I like English. He and she can be distinguished. Your father is very smart, try not to talk about her... Haha, interesting little trick."
Zhuo Junyan's face darkened as he said this: "She did it on purpose, she was hinting at me!"