Chapter 7 Please look at something

Cheng Nuo returned to the car, sat in the passenger seat, and woke up the photographer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The photographer who woke up again was actually depressed inside.

From the moment he was held at gunpoint, although he hadn't had time to consider the cause and effect, he vaguely felt that something was wrong from the other party's grasp of him secretly taking photos of Princess Anne.

Although Cheng Nuo had already told him that as long as he cooperated, he would be fine, but he still instinctively wanted to stay away from Cheng Nuo. He thought that he could take advantage of tonight's opportunity to get rid of Cheng Nuo, if Cheng Nuo asked him to accompany him on the cruise, he could take advantage of the crowd to slip away, and if Cheng Nuo asked him to wait here, he could go first. As for those photos, I'll find a way to deal with them after getting rid of Cheng Nuo.

But who would have thought that he thought very well, and the other party defended better.

But judging from the fact that the other party would rather knock himself unconscious than give himself a chance to leave, the photographer's bad feeling is getting bigger and bigger. He originally hoped that Cheng Nuo would just come for the photo, and it would be over when he got it. However, looking at the current situation, it is clear that it has exceeded expectations.

As for what awaits him below, the camera doesn't dare or want to think down.

However, things always go in the most undesirable direction, this is the law, and ordinary people cannot escape it. Photographers are no exception.

So when he drove back to the photo studio, he saw Cheng Nuo take out Princess Anne from the back seat, and the thoughts that he had been hiding in his heart that he had never dared to admit finally had an answer... Can't blame the photographer for finding Anne when he arrived at the door, the photographer's whole mind was on Cheng Nuo, and he really didn't notice that there was a person lying in the back seat.

"You, you..." The photographer standing at the door was dumbfounded: "Kidnapped..."

"That's right, it's a kidnapping." Cheng Nuo replied very casually, and entered the door by himself, not caring whether the photographer entered the door or not: "But it's not me, it's us." ā€

"I didn't!" The photographer exclaimed, and it could be seen that at this moment he was clearly in the urge to run away, but he only took a step back and stopped, and his voice was an octave lower.

Cheng Nuo didn't answer him at all, and calmly put Anne on the sofa.

"You can't do that!" The photographer closed the door like a thief and rushed over: "You... This is a false accusation. ā€

"I admit it," seeing this person's reaction, Cheng Nuo no longer had to pull out his gun: "But others don't think so." ā€

The photographer stammered, countless thoughts flashed, the photos he took, his house, his car, his whereabouts revealed...

It didn't matter if he secretly photographed Anne or Anne talking together, drinking tea, eating, playing or even fighting, because Anne ran away by herself at that time, whether it was Anne or him or Joe's classmates, they all knew that Anne would go back at night.

But now it's different, Anne is already in a state of kidnapping, so his previous contact with Anne will become a major suspicion, not to mention that now Anne is in his house, and he is the one who drives Anne back from being knocked unconscious.

It is definitely not washed even if you jump into the Yellow River.

Speaking of which, Cheng Nuo is crooked. The photographer's reaction alerted Cheng Nuo that pulling him to the boat that kidnapped Anne was much more effective than threatening him with a gun.

The photographer is an ordinary person, and no one can protect him when he is involved in kidnapping the princess.

I have to say that Cheng Nuo has really gone bad!

"Figured it out?" Cheng Nuo looked at the photographer.

The photographer looked back blankly, and after a moment: "What the hell do you want to do?" ā€

"Are you sure you want to know?" Cheng Nuo asked rhetorically.

The photographer opened his mouth, paused for a moment, and shook his head dejectedly.

"I said, as long as you cooperate well, I will guarantee that you are okay," Cheng Nuo was already able to use the technique of using a stick and a red date more proficiently: "Don't worry, I just want to ask the princess for a small favor, and it will be over in a few days." ā€

"How many more days?"

"Six days," Cheng Nuo looked like a master, "so I have to trouble you to clean up the two rooms and come out." ā€

The photographer's face was devastated.

"You don't have to look like you've been cheated to death," Cheng Nuo waved his hand at him: "This experience is not a chance for ordinary people to think about." ā€

The photographer looked up at Cheng Nuo, his lips squirmed, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around and went upstairs.

The photographer had no resistance, and until now, he hadn't figured out how Cheng Nuo knew that he and Joe were secretly taking pictures of Annie.

Cheng Nuo's attitude towards the photographer was not too much, he turned his head to look at Princess Anne on the sofa, thought for a moment, and reached out to wake her up.

… Do you say I'm easy? After threatening one, there is another one.

Anne slowly opened her eyes... To be honest, she was also knocked unconscious and woke up, and Anne looked much better than the photographer when she opened her eyes.

ā€œā€¦ It's you? Anne quickly recognized Cheng Nuo, asked, and then seemed to remember something, and her eyes wandered around: "Where is this?" What about Mr. Owen? How did I end up here? ā€

"Her Royal Highness Princess Anne," Cheng Nuo smiled and went straight to the point: "I'm sorry to inform you that you have been kidnapped." ā€

"I'm not Princess Anne, I'm..." Anne subconsciously denied the former sentence, and sat up suddenly after hearing the latter sentence: "What did you say?" Kidnap? ā€

"Yes." Cheng Nuo nodded.

Anne looked at Cheng Nuo, her eyes were startled at first, and after a while, she turned into a sudden startle, and the corners of her mouth also hooked up a little clear smile: "You must be joking with me... I see, this is another show you arranged... What about Mr. Owen? And what about Mr. Bradley, is he here? ā€

… Your heart is so big.

Cheng Nuo shook his head: "It's not a joke, you were indeed kidnapped." ā€

Annie's expression froze, and she stared at Cheng Nuo for a while, a trace of panic and vigilance slowly became in her eyes: "Are you sure?" … To be honest, I don't like this kind of joke ... I don't like it very much! ā€

… What education did you receive?

Cheng Nuo didn't bother to bother any longer, turned around and took the paper bag containing the photo and handed it over.

Anne took it a little confused, opened it, just looked at the two, and immediately covered the paper bag nervously, and then looked at Cheng Nuo's eyes with more panic: "Who are you?" What do you want? ā€

… That's a normal reaction.

"It doesn't matter who I am," Cheng Nuo said, "I just want to ask the princess to do me a small favor." ā€

"What's the busy?" Anne looked wary.

"It's not convenient to say right now... But please rest assured, as long as you cooperate, I promise that I will not hurt a single hair of yours," Cheng Nuo did not drag his feet, and directly showed all his goals: "About six days, after six days, you can go back safely and completely." ā€