The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 122 is now living here?

"Help--"

"Well--"

The two men held the warmth of the season, one skilled to hold her two arms backwards, and the other quickly smashed a piece of wet cloth onto her mouth.

They are well-trained, professional in action, and make people dodge. Even though they have been prepared, they are still controlled in less than a second. The mouth is smashed, and even a complete sentence cannot be called out.

"Hey! Let's... oh..."

Struggling, she tried to remember the appearance of these two people, but when she couldn’t see it clearly, she was held down by her head, and a very fragile place behind her neck was pressed hard by their rough fingers, causing her brain to be congested. Blurring, even focusing is difficult in front of you.

"Miss Ji, we are also obeying, please cooperate, otherwise we can not guarantee that it will hurt you!" The man who held her down, the voice is heavy.

The season was warm and stiff, and no longer resisted. The two quickly took her out of the door, and the mouth was forced to shout. They were quickly pushed into the back seat of the black jeep, the door was closed, and the season was warm. Free to breathe.

What I saw in the blink of an eye was that the rear seat of the car was completely separated from the front. There was a solid metal plate in the middle, and the front was not visible.

The rear doors and windows were also sealed, and the only door that could be opened was locked by them in an instant.

The warmth of the season raised his hand on the door and tried a few times. He couldn’t open it. The window was a reinforced black window film. The outside people couldn’t see the inside. The people inside couldn’t see the outside. Black scorpion.

"Who are you? Let me get off!" The warm season turned and beat the metal plate separated from the front.

The person in front didn't know what to hear, but no matter how she shouted, she couldn't hear any sound. She could only feel that the car had started the engine and drove away from the gate of the Imperial Garden at a very fast speed.

Who sent these people who kidnapped her?

The security facilities in the Royal Garden are so perfect, but how can people at home suddenly disappear? Chen Hao, will they have something?

Ming knows that it is futile, and the season is still slap on the door for a long time.

There is always no sound in front.

It can be seen that this metal baffle is soundproof!

The warmth of the season rested on the metal plate, the boundless darkness and the unknown fear surrounded her, her hands and feet gradually became cold, staring at the point in the darkness, slowly squinting.

There is no trace of mixing into the Royal Garden, and there is no sense of mess in the home. The biggest possibility is the Jijia or Mohist people. After all, only the two family members Chen Yu will not doubt, and will put people in.

Ink Jing Shen let her not go away in the past two days, go home early, more or less is already reminding her, she will be dangerous recently.

Thinking of the scene that was locked in the bathroom that day, the warm season can probably be felt. Mo Jing’s father, Mosuo, is a person who does not stop aiming. As long as he wants to do something, even if he will offend the ink, even if it is hot. Ruthlessness is not accepted by others, and it will be done unambiguously.

The two men had warned her when she was holding her, but it seemed that she did not want to hurt her except to take her away.

That's probably, it's really Mossau.

The warmth of the season is still calming down, and no matter what Moshao is doing, it will definitely not endanger her life. Mohist and Jijia are famous families in Haicheng, and Mo Jingshen is among them. Mossau did not dare to make a living.

......

The car was driving all the way, and it was dark and there was no way to know the passage of time.

Every minute and a second seems to have spent the whole year, until the warmth of the season is gradually dizzy and closed because of the increasingly scarce air behind the car.

Whatever the purpose of Mossau, she must at least save her physical strength before she can be awake.

I don't know how long it took, I finally heard the movement of the door being opened.

The season opened with enthusiasm, and because of the strong light outside the car, I blinked and still couldn't see the appearance of the two outside the car. She suddenly got rid of them.

Still pressing her to bend down and being pouted, but this time the strength of the season warming resistance is much smaller, she only "snapped" two sounds, and was directly brought in, the two men’s hands and feet will be She pushed a room.

The warmth of the season slammed directly on the floor inside, the pain of the arm hitting the ground, and stood up with a little physical strength, looking up at the door that was quickly closed.

"Miss Ji, please stay here for one night, tomorrow morning, we will send you back." The voices of the two people came from outside the door, followed by the movement of the two men when they left.

The season warmed up and stood up to the door, the door has been locked.

The front door is the Euclidean high-grade solid wood door. It is very strong. If it is locked, if there is no hard tool at hand, it will not be able to open.

The warm hand stopped at the door and suddenly looked back at the dark room. Although I couldn’t see the inside, I felt that when I fell on the ground, it was a good floor. It’s not like a general kidnapping. The place that will be used, because it is very high-end.

She tried to raise her hand and groped twice on the wall next to the door. When she touched the switch of the room lamp, she clicked on it.

The light in the room suddenly lit up, although it was not a glaring headlight, but it was also a soft light that could make people see everything.

The entrance is a very lavish guest room with all the daily necessities and bathroom. There is a big bed in the center of the room. Although the overall look is elegant and exquisite, from the point of view, this is really just a room.

Directly opposite, there is a window behind the curtains!

The season warmed quickly and walked over. The curtains were opened and the sky was already dark. It is estimated that it is at least seven or eight in the evening.

The window is not a floor-to-ceiling window. It is an ordinary square window. I don’t know which third floor of the Vietnamese villa is not particularly tall, but the window is also anti-blasting. It can’t be broken, and the only one that can be opened. The fan pane is also locked.

She just thought that the behind-the-scenes of the kidnapper had made Baimi a sparse, thinking that she could go out from the window.

The hope that just ignited was once again shattered. The warmth stood in front of the window and looked out. I saw the large swimming pool behind the villa and saw the lively flower beds around.

Is there someone living here now?

This side of the window is facing the back of the villa. There is no road behind it. There are no people and vehicles passing by. Even if the room is lit with lights, she will stand in front of the window and make any window for help.

I couldn't escape at all, and the season warmed back and forth in the room.

Eyes look at the sky from time to time, now this time, where is the ink depth?

(End of this chapter)