080 don't know him
But reason is reserved for the reasonable, can those people believe?
Just thinking of the two mercenaries who got out of the car, she felt weak in her heart, and she could only comfort herself: whatever, it's a big deal to die and not admit it.
She entered the elevator and subconsciously pressed her floor, but the next second it suddenly occurred to her that the Ford pickup truck had sent her back.
They knew where she lived.
In other words, finding her room number is a breeze.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ningyu shuddered, immediately canceled the button, and swiped the card to the top floor.
Go find Linxuyue!
There was only one firm thought left in my heart. She stared at the beating floors, her heart pounding, nervous and uneasy.
Find him first...... Make up for a night with him, and then ...... Then go home early tomorrow morning!
It's more important than a sweet two-person trip, or life.
Only when you save your life can you fall in love!
This place, she felt like she was going to suffer for a long day.
A sense of crisis eroded her senses, and she couldn't help but think of some logical and thoughtful reasons for how to behave naturally in front of him.
This is not a deception. It's a white lie.
She was secretly determined.
Ding dong!
The elevator door opened, and Jiang Ningyu walked out quickly, walking towards the corridor on the other side.
"Can I sleep with you...... Ah no, can I make up for a night on the couch......" She was so engrossed in words that she walked to the corner of the corridor and saw a woman with a slender back swiping her card into the guest room.
Is that...... Xie Mei?
She was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the room number to confirm that she was not looking for the wrong place. Glancing at her phone again, she really didn't tell him that she was going to look for him.
- He's pretty good, and the famous Hawke of GS is actually his teacher. How did he go to Wharton for a master's degree after graduating from Columbia?
- He himself does talk extraordinary, but he feels a little incomprehensible, and he can't hear the truth of what he says.
- I don't think you know much about Mr. Lin. You are by no means people of the world.
……
Some words that she thought she didn't take to heart couldn't help but left shallow nicks in her mind, and she forced herself to calm down, Xie Mei was his intern, maybe there were other people in it. Just like that night.
The most correct thing to do is to knock on the door and get to the bottom of the facts. So as not to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings.
However, if your feet are stuck in place like nails, you just can't take that step.
More than she imagined, she couldn't accept other women entering and leaving his private domain. Even if there are other people in the room.
Up to two years...... For two whole years, I don't know how many women have entered his room.
Maybe she knew him, but she didn't know him for a long time.
The hot blood in the cavity gradually cooled. I know very well what I don't mind and what I don't mind, so no matter what's going on inside, there's no need to explore.
Jiang Ningyu clubbed in the corridor for a long time before turning to leave.
At that moment, it wasn't sad or sad, but I didn't know what it felt, as if I had opened a layer of fantasy wrapped in honey, revealing a naked reality. A reality that has long been predicted.
Cool heart is the best tranquilizer. This is true.
Jiang Ningyu was suddenly not afraid of anything, and went back to the room directly. Even if he swiped the room card and found a foreigner playing with a pistol sitting on the bed, he couldn't feel any waves, and even fearlessly asked him in English, "Friend, have you entered the wrong room?" ”
The man was of typical Caucasian appearance, blonde, pale-skinned, and tall. There's a hippie feel to playing with a pistol. But her eyes were very sharp, and when she heard Jiang Ningyu's question, she asked lightly, "If I find the wrong room, will Miss Jiang react like this?" ”
Jiang Ningyu was a little puzzled, "There are so many strange things today, I can't make that kind of expression when I think I'm surprised." ”
As the words fell, she heard the door open next to her. When she turned her head, she saw the two mercenaries coming out of the next room, staring at her almost fiercely.
She actually smiled and sighed, "It turned out to be you, I knew that I wouldn't run, and I almost lost half my life." ”
"Miss Jiang works at the Gushe Society and is a decent person. Since I'm a decent person, I don't like to use too rude ways. The blond-haired man got up and smiled slightly, "I have a life-threatening matter that I want to advise Miss Jiang, I treat you with courtesy, presumably Miss Jiang will also repay the favor." ”
She frowned in confusion, "What are you talking about?" ”
"Come with me." But he said that, and made a gesture of "please", "Maybe when you get to the place, Miss Jiang will remember something." ”
"You two friends have been with me for a day, haven't they? I can go with you, but you have to tell me the cause. Jiang Ningyu felt that her mind was clear, and she reacted with a smart person, "I'm in India, no matter how I think about it, I can't offend you...... Gangsters? "She really couldn't see what this group of people were doing.
He only emphasized, "When you get to the place, you may remember it." ”
Jiang Ningyu could only go with them.
It's not that she didn't meet a guest halfway, and she also thought about asking for help, but after thinking about it, it was useless, and temporary help was not a big deal.
As he walked out of the front desk, the blond man suddenly stepped down and whispered a warning, "You're not going to do stupid things to embarrass yourself, are you?" ”
What's the matter, are you afraid that she won't be able to yell for help?
Jiang Ningyu did think about it, but she felt that calling the police for help would not solve this trouble.
Naturally, it was impossible to say this kind of resignation to the arrogance of others, so she was silent and did not hear it.
There is a black SUV parked on the side of the road at the hotel. Jiang Ningyu, who was almost driven to the shelves, thought a little out of place: It can't be because of the traffic jam, so the Ford didn't drive over, right?
This kind of cold humor always allows Jiang Ningyu to have fun in the bitterness. When she was pushed into the car, she even thought calmly: If there is no return this time, it can be regarded as an unconventional death, and the way of death is different from that of most people. I don't know if I can get on the hot search?
But what exactly are these people? Mafia? Scam syndicates?
Jiang Ningyu, who was squeezed in the middle by two strong men, began to diverge her thinking.
And the only person who could answer the question, the blond man, got into the passenger seat and dialed a phone. In English, I simply said "the person has been found" and hung up.
Didn't say a word to her again.
The car swayed for forty minutes and finally stopped in front of a motel in the suburbs.
On the side of the dirty gravel road, in addition to passing vehicles, there are more cows mooing and neighing horses, and the environment is extremely noisy.
On the side of this highway sits a motel that looks like a gas station. The huge light sign was broken with two letters, the shack-like guest room was equipped with an iron-barred outer door like a prison, and a few parking lines were drawn with a few pens in the large open space.