When the car passed by, Su Nan looked up and suddenly his face changed.

In the window, she saw the girl behind the car, who was talking to her that night. Her face was full of blood, and her eyes looked out in despair.

Seems to be looking at her, too.

For a moment, a sense of nausea surged into her heart. She couldn't help it any longer and ran out to retch.

But the stomach was empty, and there was nothing to spit out except a big reaction.

Xing Zhi's woman came out of the room and looked at her expressionless with some sympathy:

"Don't expect too much. The negotiation will not go so smoothly. It may take a month or a year."

Su Nan paused and suddenly turned his head: "what does he really want?"

The woman smiled and stroked her hair in a gorgeous gesture:

"There are many, such as fuyechuan's forces abroad that are sufficient to launder money, his contacts all over the country, such as... Those brothers who have been made safe by the country."

Su Nan's face changed a few times.

Sure enough, a lot.

Compared with these, Su Nan and angel are really no chips.

"What a dream!"

Fuyechuan's painstaking business, how can he risk falling into the mire again?

His hidden contacts are even less likely to be aboveboard and pull him down the mire.

There are also criminals who have been arrested. They deserve what they deserve. Why should they be released again.

Once Xing Zhi's requirements are met, it is tantamount to reaching an agreement with him, becoming an accomplice and never getting away.

"You just don't believe in your charm?"

The woman looked at her with a smile.

Su Nan looked at her coldly. "If it were you, would you agree?"

This has exceeded the bottom line and is equivalent to building up your own future.

What a shrewd man fuyechuan is.

A feeling of dying without illness, and the future of the entire Fourier group, are individuals going to choose the latter?

The woman restrained her smile and said nothing.

"You are different from when you first came here."

She told the truth.

When she first arrived, she could feel that the hostage was still trying to get close.

But these days, when she looked at others' eyes, she was terribly cold.

In that cold look, there was not much fear, but more disdain and sarcasm.

A hostage, dare to look at them with sarcastic eyes?

Su Nan didn't answer. Her mind was full of the face of the girl sitting in the car just now.

His face was covered with blood.

It's her turn.

People outside came in and said they would take Su Nan back to the hut.

The woman waved her hand. "No, I'll tell the boss."

"Yes."

They still have some respect for the eldest woman.

It's just a few points.

The woman looked at her face and realized something.

"Are you because of those women? They scared you?"

Indeed, a charming young lady is easily frightened after these days.

She didn't grow up rolling in the mud.

The woman smiled softly. "Don't be afraid. The boss won't do this to you. He's just bluffing you. Who made you run away with a gun?"

Su Nan turned back, pale and bloodless:

"If it were you, wouldn't you run even if you had a chance?"

The woman touched her nose. "I won't run. There are not only those people you see here, but hundreds of people hiding here. If you really shoot, you will be screened on the spot."

Su Nan's eyes suddenly approached despair.

She blinked, silent.

My heart is sinking.

Sure enough, she thought too simply.