go!go!go!

With Jessica's order, her Han hunting team quickly came out and went straight to Han Dong's location.

After Guo Tingyi found out that she was a lace side in Jingshi Fund Company, she couldn't wait to meet with Han Dong to discuss her next move.

The two agreed to meet at a café near Esplanade University. Seeing that the appointed time was almost up, Han Dong drove his gTR straight to the destination.

Since Han Dong drove this sports car into the campus, this gTR has become a landscape of Binhai University. Every time Han Dong went to pick up the car, there was always a group of sullen male students taking selfies leaning on his car.

Needless to say, I must have filmed the girl. And since the student girls of Binhai University knew that the owner of the car was Han Dong, there were several times more good-looking girls in his class. There are countless girls who surround him with questions after class.

Fortunately, Han Dong can control his chickens, otherwise he would have been gnawed by the enthusiastic student girl.

Han Dong parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road in the café and stepped out of the car. At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz van quietly drove up to him, and two strong men with European and American faces wearing peaked caps opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and reached out to grab Han Dong's arm.

In a moment of his astonishment, two strong men threw him into the van. Han Dong was stumped by the carriage, and he tried his best to stand up, when a strong man pressed against him and covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

Han Dong then fell into a coma and lost the ability to resist. Hold the grass! Lao Tzu has been recruited! This was Han Dong's only thought before he fell unconscious. The van didn't stop for a moment, and sped away as soon as it was successful.

Guo Tingyi's Bentley just stopped nearby, and before she had time to turn off the fire, she happened to witness the whole process of Han Dong's kidnapping. "Han Dong!" Guo Tingyi was so anxious that she shouted loudly in the car. It's a pity that the Mercedes-Benz van turned a deaf ear and drove away.

Guo Tingyi gritted her teeth and drove the car behind the van. Han Dong is now her hope, and she can't miss it a little. If he had been killed at the hands of the gangsters, her case would have been over.

"Boss, there's a tail in the back!" Kim Justice, who was sitting in the front row of the Mercedes-Benz bread, glanced in the rearview mirror and reported.

"Turn left, there's a dead end twenty meters ahead." An unassuming spotted nod and the black man commanded. Driver Jin did as he was told, drove the car into a cul-de-sac and waited for the tail to appear.

Guo Tingyi drove in without hesitation. When she turned into the alley, the Mercedes-Benz bread was parked there motionless, and there was no one outside the car.

"What the hell?" Guo Tingyi looked at the Mercedes-Benz bread suspiciously for a few seconds, and finally gritted her teeth and took off the high heels on her feet and held them in her hands to strengthen her courage. She pulled open the door and cautiously walked down to check.

I saw that the doors of this van were closed, and the tea-black window glass was so smooth that it could be used as a mirror, and I couldn't see anything from the outside to the inside. Guo Tingyi walked to the front of the car again and looked into the window glass.

It's a pity that the front is also brown glass, and the inside is not clear either. Just as she was about to tap the window glass with the heel of her high heels, the window was lowered, revealing a golden-eyed European and American male driver.

I saw that the male driver was holding a small pistol in his hand, and Guo Tingyi's brain didn't have time to react. I heard a small pop, and an anesthetic needle shot out of the barrel of the gun, hitting Guo Tingyi's neck. Guo Tingyi's eyes widened and she fell to the ground in disbelief.

The two strong men got out of the car quickly, lifted Guo Tingyi, and threw it into the Mercedes-Benz bread, without any pity for the jade. Only then did the Mercedes-Benz bread move again, and it drove to an unknown place.

It seemed that it had been a long time before Han Dong woke up from his coma. "shIT, why don't we just make this kid and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks?"

A man's voice that was deliberately lowered reached Han Dong's ears. The man speaks classic American English. Han Dong's English is good, and the man's meaning is heard word for word.

I'm rubbing, this is meeting the American bandits! Han Dong was shocked and suddenly didn't dare to open his eyes. He continued to pretend to be asleep, listening to what they were planning.

"Are you? It only takes one bullet to kill someone, and it is troublesome to dispose of the corpse. We need to turn him into a useful asset. Asset! Do you understand? ”

The woman's voice was also spoken in classic American English. It can be heard that this woman should be the leader of the man.

"shIT, I don't understand what qualifies this kid to be our asset!" The man seemed rather dismissive.

"If you can understand, it's you who command me, not me!" The woman replied unceremoniously.

"Fuck, you're going to kill the Chinese Lang sooner or later! I think you're just taking a fancy to this little white face in China. "Men are getting more and more dissatisfied.

"Johnny, don't forget that I'm the leader of this team!" Women teach men not to forget who they are.

Chinese Lang? The weird Chinese words in the man's voice made Han Dong creepy, could it be the thug invited by Lang Xinbing? That seems to make sense. He hasn't provoked anyone recently, if anything, it's Lang Xinbing. I didn't expect him to be soft, so he came directly to the hard one.

The man was not convinced and had to say something, "Shhh The woman told him to be silent, and then Han Dong heard the two of them walking towards him.

Han Dong knew that he had been revealed, and he couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, so he simply opened his eyes and looked around in confusion. He didn't know when he was lying on a bed in a white-walled room, and the room was empty, except for the wall.

There was also a beautiful Western woman smiling at him in front of him. Han Dong shook his drowsy brain, and then he saw that the Western beauty in front of him was Jessica, a reporter from the Wall Street Journal who had interviewed him.

Most of them were captured by this Yanmar reporter. It seems that her identity is very unusual. The identity of the reporter is mostly a cover-up, and she should still have a real identity. This woman dared to show her face to herself, either with no fear, or she wanted to kill people.

Han Dong felt creepy when he thought about it, this was the real crisis he had faced since he gained his future memories, and a bad one would be in danger of his life.

"Where is this?" Han Dong asked as he pretended to be shocked. Seeing that Han Dong was awake, Jessica smiled seductively at him, and two shallow pear vortices suddenly appeared on her unique face.

Han Dong had no intention of appreciating beauty at this time, he just needed to escape from the demon cave of this group of people as soon as possible. It's a pity that Jessica didn't let him get his wish, she was already wearing a wide pajamas, and at this time she shook her shoulders violently, and the pajamas instantly slipped down to her waist, revealing her proud upper body.

I saw that she was wearing only a black bra on her upper body, which couldn't wrap her round and plump breasts, revealing a large area of white and greasy skin. She is golden and curly, her face is like a peach blossom, pear swirl pieces, she is born with a unique style, coupled with a slender neck and a sexy and seductive deep collarbone, this seductive female body is a man who is crazy when he sees her, and he can't wait to take her into his arms and tear her apart and ravage.

Without Han Dong taking the initiative to hug him, Jessica herself rushed at Han Dong. Poor Han Dong was tortured by ether, and now he had no strength in his body, so he could only watch this sexy female body pounce on him.

Jessica pressed down Han Dong, who had not yet recovered his strength, and was about to kiss her lips, and when Han Dong closed her eyes appointedly, she suddenly stopped moving, her fingers swept lightly across Han Dong's face, and smiled at him, "Hey, baby, cooperate!" ”

After saying that, she pulled open the futon on Han Dong's body, and Han Dong realized that he didn't know when he was stripped naked and stuffed in the quilt. As soon as the quilt was uncovered, he felt a slight chill in his upper body, and his hands unconsciously protected his chest.

Jessica, a woman with infinite strength, broke Han Dong's hand away, forcibly wrapped it around her waist, and then stuck it in Han Dong's arms, and said inexplicably, "One, two, three, eggplant!" ”

Sister you, neurotic! Han Dong was just about to scold, when suddenly a flash light hit, and he unconsciously narrowed his eyes. Han Dong looked in the direction of the flash, and there was still a black man with a spotted lawn-shaped head in the room, who was silently fiddling with the camera.

I rubbed it, it was jumped by the immortals! He understood immediately. Kidnapping and immortal jumping, this gang of bandits is really inhumane!

"Stinky bitch, what the fuck do you want!" Han Dong was furious, if he didn't have the strength in his body, he would have to kill the pair of miscellaneous people in front of him. He secretly lifted his hands and feet, but the power of the ether had not yet passed, and his muscles were still sore.

Jessica ignored Han Dong's scolding, walked to the black man's side, took out the immediately desirable photo, shook it, and threw it on Han Dong's bed.

"Now, it's a good photo of the two of us, right?!" Han Dong picked up the photo with a gloomy face, tore it up and threw it back. "I love your sister, Lao Tzu has no interest in a cheap person like you, what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, my dear, I still have it here!" Jessica laughed promiscuously, not minding Han Dong's scolding at all.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Want money? Or do you want to die? It's easy to talk about money, but there's only one way to die! ”

"We don't want money, we don't want life, we just want you!" Jessica walked over and grabbed the quilt under Han Dong lightly, and said with a smile, "Don't look at your age, the chickens are quite good, are you interested in competing with the old lady?" ”

Han Dong suddenly smiled. Being praised by a beautiful woman for a man's characteristics will be in a good mood if he is a man, not to mention that the other party is still a Yanma, it is even more worth being happy. Does this count as winning glory for the country?

Before figuring out this woman's intentions, Han Dong understood that any anger and resistance would be futile. At present, he should not be in danger of life, so let's play with them.

"Okay, you can choose the location, how about now? Lao Tzu's chickens are already hungry and thirsty, so they will be cheap for you. Han Dong patted the bed next to him and motioned for the Yanma to come and sit.

"But you first call the impotent man who took the photo out, his light bulb is too bright, and it gets in the way of our errands." Han Dong saw if he could take away this sturdy old black and look for a chance to get out.

“Fuck you!” The photographer obviously understands Chinese. Hearing this, his face darkened, and he was ready to come over to teach Han Dong an unforgettable lesson. Han Dong stared at Lao Hei fearlessly, seeing that his vinegar-bowl black fist was about to fall on his face.

Jessica playfully watched a scene, which stopped Lao Hei, "Johnny, stop!" He's an important asset we've captured, don't break it. ”

"If you want to sleep with me, there will be opportunities in the future," Jessica fastened her nightgown, revealing only her unfathomable career line, "Chinese little man, you guessed it wrong, Johnny is not ed, he is a hunk man, and even I am not his opponent." ”

Jessica's fingers ran over Johnny's lips. Johnny grinned, revealing a mouthful of large white teeth. He likes to hear women compliment him on how good he is, especially if this woman is still his boss.

"For the record, my name is Jessica, a senior reporter for the Wall Street Journal, and I'm also employed by the U.S. Embassy as a spy agent."

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