Chapter 351: The language barrier is unreliable to save people.
Chapter 351: Language barrier makes it unreliable to save people.(.
"Uh huh..." The man nodded desperately, his frightened eyes were very pitiful.
He had already discovered that the young man in front of him was not a kind person, and he almost disfigured him as soon as he made a move. Fortunately, the water in the teapot had been cold for a few minutes. If it had been boiling water just poured from a boiling kettle, his face would have been disfigured.
It must have been destroyed.
However, even if it wasn't boiling water, he couldn't bear such a high temperature. Because he already felt that the skin on his face seemed to have blisters, and the burning feeling was very torturous, and he felt like he wanted to burn his face.
The urge to peel it off.
However, what does this little pain on the face mean compared to a happy life in the future?
Therefore, as soon as Huang Fei said it, he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.
"very good."
Seeing that this man was very cooperative, Huang Fei nodded appreciatively, released his hand covering his mouth, and asked: "How many people are there among you? What are they responsible for?"
"There are twenty of us," the man said tremblingly. "Whenever new people are sent over, we are responsible for transferring them to other strongholds."
His eyes kept looking at Huang Fei in fear, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly become unhappy.
"As expected." Huang Fei thought to himself. He squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked: "Where are you sending all the people?"
"I don't know.(." The man shook his head and said.
"What!?" Huang Fei's face suddenly turned cold. He suddenly grabbed the man's collar and raised his fist as if to beat him hard.
"I...I really don't know." The man shook his head in panic and quickly explained: "Every time we arrive halfway, someone will pick us up, and then we will take another car back, so we don't know where they will arrive.
Where to go. I didn’t lie, don’t hit me..."
He was so frightened that he shrank back and lowered his head, as if Huang Fei's fist had fallen.
Seeing that this guy didn't look like he was lying, Huang Fei walked around him, loosened his collar, and continued to ask: "Where are the people they sent tonight being detained?"
"It's in the last room in the corridor on the second floor." the man said.
"You didn't lie to me?" Huang Fei asked, looking into his eyes. His cold eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts.
"No, no, absolutely not." The man shook his head in a hurry and said. He was so frightened that he slightly tilted his body back. If he hadn't been lying on the ground, he would have jumped away and ran far away.
"It's best this way." Huang Fei said fiercely. "If I find out you lied to me, you can just wash your neck and wait for me to come back!"
There was a "pop" sound.(.
Before the man could react, Huang Fei punched him and knocked him unconscious.
Afterwards, Huang Fei threw the man on the bed and covered him with a quilt. Then he walked behind the door and opened the door, observed carefully, and then ran out quickly.
Huang Fei followed what the man just said and found the room at the end of the corridor. When there was no one in the corridor, he quickly took out the unlocking tool and opened the door again.
With a creak, the door was opened by Huang Fei. This time it was really fast, just a few blinks of an eye.
However, Huang Fei was not very dissatisfied. He shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "I haven't practiced handicrafts for three days, and I have regressed so much."
If those craftsmen who specialize in unlocking people heard what he said, they would immediately vomit blood and die. This would be too bullying.
"Who?"
As soon as Huang Fei entered the room and closed the door, a man's panicked voice came from the room.
The person who made the noise was none other than the Italian confectioner who admired Huang Fei very much—Mr. Milaire Ferrero.
A few hours ago, Mr. Mirel had just finished talking on the phone with his wife in Italy in the hotel room in Beijing. Suddenly, three strange men barged in. He didn't even understand what was going on. Those people
Without saying a word, he and his bodyguards were all knocked unconscious.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying in this strange room.
He knew that he had been kidnapped.
He wanted to call for help, but all the communicators on his body were confiscated. He searched the entire room and found nothing that could notify outsiders.
He was very upset. Who kidnapped him?
Since arriving here, he has not seen anyone come in from beginning to end, and he doesn't know what they want.
Just as he was sitting on the edge of the bed, unable to do anything, the door was suddenly pushed open.
It was none other than Huang Fei.
The moment he saw Huang Fei appear, he was stunned with horror, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Could it be that this young man was the one who kidnapped him?
My friend Hu Tiannan's son ------ Huang Fei. He remembered his name.
"Hi, old...Mr. Mirel, hello." Huang Fei almost called out the word 'old man'.
Huang Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was safe and sound. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise he didn't know where the organization would have transferred him.
"You...why did you do this?" Mr. Mirer stood up and looked at Huang Fei, asking with doubts on his face. Originally, he liked this young man very much, but now that he saw him doing such a thing,
He couldn't help being extremely disappointed with Huang Fei. He even felt distressed.
To have such a good seedling go to waste would damage Hu Tiannan's reputation in the business world.
He spoke Chinese, but it was very strange. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't understand what he said.
"You don't have to be in a hurry to thank me." Huang Fei walked over and said with a smile: "Of course I did this to save you."
He found that Millaire could hear some Chinese. This discovery made him very happy, at least it would not cause communication problems. Otherwise, he really would not know the explanation.
"Save me? Aren't you kidnapping me?" Milaire didn't understand. To save someone, you need to knock me out and lock me in this small room?
"Am I kidnapping you?" Huang Fei was surprised. He had just pulled out the stool and was shocked by this sentence before he could even sit down.
"Isn't it?" Mr. Millaire asked. If not, why did this young man behave so calmly and calmly, giving the impression that this place was his territory.
Seeing the serious expression on Mr. Mirel's face, Huang Fei almost laughed out loud. If he hadn't considered the den of thieves here, he would have been unable to bear it.
"Old friend, you misunderstood." Huang Fei stood up and looked at Mr. Mirel seriously, and said, "You were kidnapped by others, and I came here to save you."
"..." Milaire shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't understand. I don't know if he didn't understand Huang Fei's Chinese language, or if he didn't understand what Huang Fei meant.
"Don't understand?" Huang Fei said with a grimace. It seems that he overestimated Mr. Millaire, and his understanding of Chinese language was still not very deep.
It became a problem for the two of them to communicate in Chinese.
"What should I do?" Huang Fei thought distressedly. He originally wanted to discuss his plan with Mr. Millaire, but there was no need for it now.dd