The man chuckled and said casually, "I can only pay with your lives."
As soon as he finished speaking, several shots were fired.
Before Wen Ran could react, he felt the hand holding his arm loosen.
The strong body fell to the ground and hit her leg instantly.
Some warm liquid splashed on her calf, which was sticky.
Her scalp was numb from the unprecedented fear and excitement.
As if all the strength had been drained from his body, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.
She was so scared that she half-opened her mouth but didn't utter a single syllable.
My head was buzzing and confused.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, not even the groan after being shot.
The sound of the car door opening was amplified exponentially at this moment.
His fingers dug into his wrist.
The sharp pain forced her to calm down.
The other party didn't kill her!
That’s all there is to talk about!
Footsteps are approaching.
She raised her head nervously.
A man in combat boots was walking towards her.
Following those proud long legs, narrow waist and wide shoulders, Wen Ran almost raised her head to the extreme to see the man's face clearly.
At first glance, all attention was uncontrollably taken away by those eyes.
The eye sockets are deep, and the upper and lower eyelashes are extremely long and thick.
The sunlight fell on those azure eyes, making them radiant.
It's like a blue sea sprinkled with diamonds.
The man seemed to be aware of Wen Ran's peeping, and looked over with lowered eyes.
When the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes also curved up.
It seems to be a smile but not a smile, and it is fascinating.
It makes people take off all their guard for no reason, charming and dangerous.
At this time, the woman sitting on the hood propped herself up and walked over, taking random pictures of the robber twice with her mobile phone.
The machine said: "The two men from Hongtong have been killed."
Then her eyes fell on Wen Ran.
The tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about what to eat for a while.
"She should be with them, boss, should she be shot?"
Shoot, kill?
Wen Ran's pupils shrank and his rationality returned.
Her survival instinct made her explain quickly at a speed she had never spoken before.
"I am a Chinese, and I was kidnapped by them at the airport. If you can take me to a safe place, I will pay you!"
Logically speaking, Wen Ran's first sentence should be that he and the robbers were not on the same team, to explain the short-haired woman's doubts.
But, this woman speaks Nanzhou dialect!
It still has a very accented local dialect!
In this situation, Wen Ran had to wonder if he was testing her.
Because few Chinese people learn Nanzhou dialect.
After all, communication in places where trade and tourism are conducted is in Chinese or Chinese.
Even her grandfather, who was doing business in Nanzhou, only knew a few basic Nanzhou dialects.
And she, a college entrance examination candidate who came to Nanzhou for the second time, is proficient in Nanzhou dialect?
How could she explain it?
Besides, the reason why she learned Nanzhou dialect in the first place was ridiculous even to herself.
So Wen Ran didn't want to cause trouble, so she pretended not to understand and explained according to her own logic.
"Although I don't have 200 million, I can get 10 million by selling my old house! If it's not enough, I'll find a way!"
The girl's sweet voice had a hint of urgency, taking her sincerity and harmlessness to the extreme.
No one can be hard-hearted after hearing this.
The man looked like he had heard and yet not heard. He raised his hand and took a drag on his cigarette lazily.
Time seemed to be lengthened and slowed down by his casual attitude.
The thin, well-proportioned lips opened a gap.
Thin white smoke poured out, blurring his face, making it even harder to guess what he was thinking.
"Chinese."
The man spoke Chinese.
The fluent local accent made Wen Ran's heart feel hot.
But those blue eyes that were not characteristic of Chinese people made her dare not take it lightly.
Wen Ran felt uneasy, but responded firmly.
The man then half squatted down.
With the movement, the lean muscles tightened under the camouflage uniform.
Outline smooth lines with distinct line blocks.
The overwhelming sense of oppression was in sharp contrast to that charming face that looked a little boyish, but it fit perfectly.
The man sneered, "ID?"
Wen Ran was stunned, and his heart, which had finally calmed down, became flustered again.
She knows very well how important things like passports and ID cards that can prove one's identity are in war-torn countries.
But, she didn't...
No matter how vivid her imagination was, she would never have imagined that robbers would blow up a private plane and kidnap a little person like her.
Wen Ran hesitated for a moment, her soft voice filled with uneasiness, and said cautiously: "Yes, it's in the bag on the plane."
"Then it's gone." The man's tone was calm, but there was a sense of coolness about it.
Wen Ran suddenly felt an indescribable sense of crisis.
This man was planning to give up on her at this moment!
"I am really Chinese! I can prove it!"
"Oh?" The man made a sound from his throat, seeming to encourage her to continue.
But his body slowly stood up, as if he was about to get up and leave.
Wen Ran knew that what she was going to say next would definitely sound like a lunatic to people who didn't understand.
But she really couldn't think of any other way to prove her identity.
She doesn't want to die.
This man is obviously friendly to Chinese people.
This is her only hope of survival in this war-torn country.
No matter what, she has to catch it!
She took a deep breath and said everything she could think of.
“I love you walking alone in a dark alley—I love the way you don’t kneel!
Palace Jade Wine——One hundred and eighty cups?
The concubine wants to report that Concubine Xi is having an affair - it is a crime that cannot be punished for causing filth in the harem!
I, Long Aotian, will protect Liu Boer to the death!
…”
The man was stunned for a moment, then sneered.
Wen Ran didn't dare to say anything, and her little face turned red from nervousness and embarrassment.
She stared at the man through the tiny gap.
At this moment, it was like a knife hanging above his head.
She was so stiff that she didn't even dare to move.
Suddenly, the hand holding the cigarette pinched her cheeks without warning.
The magnetic voice also contained a pleasant smile, "Baby, are you the funny boy invited by the monkey?"
Wen Ran:? !
He understands! He understands!
The moment hope arose, her whole body trembled slightly with excitement.
In fact, the man didn't quite understand what Wen Ran said.
He just suddenly remembered that he had heard similar Chinese secret codes and answered casually.
But seeing her look like she had succeeded in using the code and survived the disaster, it seemed so stupid and interesting.
Suddenly thinking of something, the man tilted his head slightly.
His eyes dropped to Wen Ran's white and delicate neck, and his other hand frivolously hooked her collar and pressed down.
The skin appears porcelain white and smooth.
There was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
The moment the cool touch touched the collarbone.
Wen Ran trembled with excitement, but did not dare to struggle rashly.
The man took advantage of the situation and loosened his fingers from her collar.
He opened his mouth and joked harshly, "They didn't mess with you?"
