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In the early morning, the rising sun sprinkles the first ray of warm sunshine on the earth.

In the 39th floor presidential suite of the Paramount Hotel, Gu Jiu looked at the video on the computer screen with a gloomy face. The playback was the time period when he simply rescued the repair last night...

Loren, who was standing beside him, lowered his head, and his light blue eyes were stained with a little complexity and heaviness.

According to his plan, Xiu was injected with drugs similar to the injections, and there were also a large number of drugs hidden in the room. As long as he called the police, even if he had the support of the Westminter family and the British military and political relations behind him, he could not let him retreat safely...

But by chance, his man saw simple things in the elevator.

This matter was disrupted and put on hold.

And now I will practice.

Delhi, an adjutant of Hayveside, did not see his boss or his master in the morning, so he asked the hotel to retrieve the surveillance equipment. The surveillance equipment on the 35th floor has been hacked, including more than a dozen camera probes in the elevator, the lobby, and outside...

Only last night I saw a simple support of the body and weak.

The staff member who passed by the lobby orally recounted the memories, and then the adjutant Delhi locked in the casino based on their description and ran into Xiu.

Hayveside's simple body, and on suspicion of kidnapping, he called the police...

Based on the information clues provided by Delhi, the police in Las Vegas picked up archived information they had at the police station yesterday morning, thus locking in the situation of Simple and Cyrill's residential area in New York.

Then they called out the monitoring equipment of each section of the road and checked one by one. After locking the simple vehicle heading towards New York, they immediately contacted the police in New York to cooperate in the site. They sent a helicopter to follow up...

After a long time, Loren asked carefully, "Sir, are you going to help Miss Jian?"

After all, if you are really suspected of being kidnapped, it will be a little troublesome.

Gu Jiu's breath sank, and he stood up, his voice clamped in a bit of aggression: "Since she has the ability to reach out to meddle in this nostalgic business, how could she need help!"

But this sounds a bit angry.

"Edie Barkley is clean, prepare the plane, I'll go back to Country A." Gu Jiu said, taking off the suit jacket on the hanger, wearing it, and pretending to leave to the door-

Loren respectfully agreed, then stepped down and ordered the helicopter to do these matters.

As soon as Loren left, the whole room was silent and could only hear his own breathing in a disorderly manner.

Gu Jiu turned his head and looked at the scene of stopping on the computer desk. There was a hint of coldness in her light golden eyes. As a "married woman", didn't she know that she should keep a suitable distance from males?

After a while, Loren came forward and spoke respectfully: "Sir, the helicopter will arrive in twenty minutes."

Gu Jiu took a deep breath, turned around and sat on the sofa, took out the phone in his pocket, his face still gloomy: "Stay on time first, report what happens there in time!"

Luo Lun was stunned for a moment, then realized what Gu Jiu meant and responded softly.

Gu Jiu stared at the phone on the coffee table in a flash and gave her another chance. If she couldn't handle it, he would forgive her if she could call him as soon as possible...

...

At noon, the co-pilot's simple sleep took a while, and the Xiu in the back seat sat up in a daze, rubbed his slightly swelling head and his vaguely ached arms.

After awakening, he subconsciously placed his gaze on Cyril in the driver's seat, lay on the back of the chair, took a breath, and asked, "Who are you? Where are you going?"

Cyril looked at Xiu who had woken up through the rearview mirror, frowned immediately, and turned his head to try to wake up the simple things of the co-pilot beside him...

Of course, it is simply that you don’t sleep. Once you sleep, you will die. If you can’t break it, disturbing her sleep is simply like directly provoking her!

Cyril shouted boldly, and finally his voice became weaker and weaker. He had no doubt at all if he was simply awakened by him, would he kick him out of the car!

Cyril said "Simple", and Xiu noticed that there was still a person lying in the passenger seat.

He leaned over and saw Jian's frowning sleeping face, thought carefully, then made a sound, raised his voice with uncertainty and shouted:

"Hey, woman, where are you going to take me?"

"Hey, wake up quickly, have you heard it?"

“…”

He couldn't scream again, he did it for the second and third time...

Cyril, who was driving on the side, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and looked at the man who was approaching the passenger seat in the back seat and shouting impatiently, breathing a sigh of relief for himself.

The crease between the eyebrows, which closed their eyes, became deeper and deeper, and the hand that was originally powerlessly hung down gradually tightened and clenched into a fist. Just as Xiu, who was in the back seat, was about to lie down to her ear and scream, Jian suddenly raised his arm and the fist hit his nose directly...

The pain suddenly came, allowing him to breathe.

At the same time, a warm current seemed to flow out of the nose, and a slight smell of blood spread in the throat.
Chapter completed!