"Shut up!" Scar-face was so annoyed by their noise that he called his brothers together and secretly discussed countermeasures.
The crowd chattered, and one of them said: "In my opinion, it's too late to find out who that Grant is now. We're not really part of the organization, so it's impossible for us to share information with those big shots. We'll just wait and see if anyone comes tomorrow morning. Then no matter how much money we take, we'll kill that man and send both of these women to the gambling city to pay off their debts. After all, they are quite pretty. Especially that Adeline, whose face might be appreciated by the organization and become an internal talent, we can also get less guilty!"
This made sense, and everyone nodded. One of them asked in confusion, "What if no one comes?"
The scarred face gave the man a hard slap on the head: "You'd better pray that someone comes, at least we can make some money."
The plan was made. The thins settled down, laid out a pile of junk food and began to drink. Zoey lay on the ground with her chair together, as uncomfortable as she could be, and couldn't help pleading softly: "Big brother, could you give me a hand? I want to sit."
One of the underlings shouted impatiently, "Behave yourself, do you believe that I'll have you taken to the gambling city right now!"
Zoey was so frightened that she fell silent at once, and her face turned pale as she continued to lie dead.
Adeline looked at her distance from her. If she got close carefully, she should be able to untie the rope behind the back of her hand.
She coughed a few times to hint, and Zoey rolled her eyes impatiently, then watched her wriggling fingers gradually understand something.
Though she hated Adeline to death, she still wanted to run away when it came to life.
She moved slowly and carefully, making a slight noise. Fortunately, the thugs were drinking and chatting and didn't notice this.
Finally, she moved close to the back of the Adeline chair, ready to use her teeth to untie the knot.
With a 'bang', the iron door was suddenly pushed open from the outside and a man in black, Tang suit style came in.
The man's features were very European, and his blue eyes swept around the room and rested on the two women.
Who is Adeline?
Zoey, fearing that he was from the gambling city, shouted at once: "It's her. Just now she was trying to run away, and I just rubbed over to stop her!"
She had a look of self-sacrifice for praise, and Adeline was speechless. She was really crazy to want to cooperate with such a person to escape.
The thugs came to their senses, and the scar-faced shook his somewhat drunk head: "Who are you?"
The man in the Tang suit gave him a casual look: "You bastards have no right to know!"
"Scum?" A group of thugs angry: "You foreigner knows nothing, I am..."
"Bang bang bang," a series of shots rang out, blood flowed from the hearts or eyebrows of the thugs, and they fell down.
So crisp, not a single bullet wasted!
It was the first time Adeline had seen a dead person. Her pupils dilated, her face turned pale, and she bit her productions tightly to hold back her fear.
Zoey was not as patient as she was and kept screaming in terror, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm not in the same group as them..."
"I don't like to kill women because it's so unfulfilling, but if you keep making a fuss, I'll kill you!"
A quiet sentence, with endless numbness and indifference, as if it were saying something very ordinary.
A smell of urine came, Adeline looked down, and it turned out that Zoey had wet her pants!
She twitched the corner of her mouth, wanting to laugh but unable to, then saw the man in the Tang suit reach out and grab it. Zoey screamed in terror: "Not me, I'm not Adeline, you go grab her, kill her, I have nothing to do with her at all."
The man gave her a cold look, then pulled out a piece of black cloth and covered Adeline's eyes: "Miss Adeline is sorry, my boss wants to see you!"
"Who are you and who is your boss?"
You don't have to know that it's your honor that the boss is willing to see you!
The man untied her rope, changed the way it was tied, and led the other end straight ahead.
Adeline's feet were free, but her hands were still tied and she couldn't see, and she had to stumble along.
He got her into a car, which was moving very steadily and fast, and when it stopped, it seemed to pass by a place with poor air circulation, with the unrestrained laughter of men and women in the ears, and... The sound of doing that!
If this is a corridor, then the people here are so shameless.
He led her into a room and gave a cold command, "Dress up and take her to the set!"
The two women responded well, then pressed Adeline down and said, "You must be thirsty. Have some water."
"I'm not thirsty, no need to drink, can you tell me where this is?"
The woman wouldn't listen to her. She picked up her goblet, pinched her jaw and poured her water. There was a strange sweet taste in the water, and she choked and coughed.
"What kind of water is this? Is there any medicine in it?"
Because she was drugged, her nerves are now very sensitive.
No one answered her, they took off her clothes, unfastened the black stripes that covered her eyes, and before she could even open her eyes, a pair of hands quickly covered her, and then they played with her hair.
She tried to struggle, but she felt weak and sore all over, and there was medicine in the water.
She had a lot of questions to ask, but she knew that the two women would not answer her, so she just let them do as they please.
Maybe it would be better to see their boss.
After getting dressed for a long time, the two women supported her as she walked, as if she had entered an elevator, which was not sure if it was going up or down, and then stopped.
They led her forward. Even though they had drused her, her hands were still tied. Compared to the various unpleasant sounds they had heard last time, it was very quiet here, and there was no smell of powder mixed with sweat and stench in her nose.
The door opened and she was pushed in directly, and then it closed again.
Adeline fell to the ground, and upon realizing no one was there, she immediately raised her hand to remove the black cloth from her eyes, and was stunned when she saw everything around her.
She... Did she travel through time?
She was in an old room, with a screen of seven glazed tiles, a table of rosewood, a jade tiger paperweight, a Persian blanket underneath, fragments of celadon vases on the floor, and a faint figure in the emerald pearl curtain, she couldn't make out who it was.
Her father used to be fond of collecting all kinds of antiques, and she knew a little about them, but the furnishings in this room did not look like fakes, but rather real ancient items.
The sound of the guzheng was clear and pleasant, and she wanted to get up to have a look, but her body was weak and her hands were bound, making it even more difficult.
"Who are you?" She shouted in with some difficulty.