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Chapter 850: Self-consciousness as a prisoner

First, he used his luggage to block one of them, then Luo Yu suddenly jumped in front of the other person and punched him in the face with his fist.

Luo Yu's fist became infinitely big in the eyes of the man. With a bang, his nose opened wide, his head tilted back and his mouth opened wide. Blood and saliva were mixed together and spurted out, and several broken teeth flew out.

In just a short moment, the two of them were determined. Although the third person had heard from his master that this person was very strong, he never expected that he would become so perverted. He screamed strangely, his voice changed, and he rushed towards Luo Yu.

Come.

Luo Yu looked at his futile feet and sneered at the corners of his mouth. He grabbed his fist and pulled it behind his back. He grabbed his other arm and twisted his hands upwards. He only heard two clicks.

With the sound of sore bones rubbing together, both of this man's arms were dislocated by Luo Yu at the same time. The pain made his lips turn red.

Just when Luo Yu was about to deal with the last person, there was a sudden stiffness on his lower back, and a man's voice came in his ear: "I'm sorry, please don't move."

The old gangster stiffened and slowly raised his hands. The other party thought that he had surrendered obediently. Luo Yu turned around suddenly. Before the man behind him could react, the pistol was already in the gangster's hand.

"You didn't hold the gun enough -" the last word "steady" was not spoken, and Luo Yu obediently raised his hands above his head.

In addition to the one who had his gun surrendered, there were seven or eight burly foreigners standing opposite. The black muzzles of their guns were all pointed at Luo Yu.

"I surrender." Luo Yu's finger was hooked on the trigger and raised high above his head.

A good man doesn't want to suffer immediate losses, and he doesn't want to be beaten into a sieve at this time.

Wu Xiaoxiao was also pointed at a gun and stood next to Luo Yu. The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Why did this happen to them when they first arrived in Zhonghai?

From the time Luo Yu kicked the first person away with his cross leg to the moment he was captured, it only lasted less than a minute, and no one was paying attention to the people coming and going around him.

The first reaction of the few people who saw this scene was that they were filming for TV, so it did not cause a big commotion.

These foreigners were obviously well prepared. Two extended Mercedes-Benz cars drove over, one for Luo Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao, and the other for the wounded.

Luo Yu was disturbed and sat in the back seat with Wu Xiaoxiao.

There were two men with guns staring at them on the leather sofa next to them and opposite them.

There is not a single connecting gap on the wooden partitions. There is a small crystal chandelier above the head, and the steering wheel is wrapped with silver wire.

The entire carriage was so luxurious that even Wu Xiaoxiao felt something was wrong.

Who are these people?.

If they were enemies, how could they use such a good car to carry them?

Luo Yu opened her mouth and was about to ask, when the foreign man who spoke to him before said in smooth Mandarin: "I'm sorry, sir, our boss has told us that no matter what you ask, we won't say anything."

"Um...your mother's last name is yours."

"..."

Luo Yu frowned for a while.

If he was an enemy, how could he be so polite to me? He injured three of his men without seeing them retaliate, and yet he still used such a good car to carry him.

But in terms of allies, it seems that I only know two foreign friends. One is...well, the kind that you can't see at night, and the second...these people don't look like the FBI.

"Um...are those people okay just now?" Luo Yu rolled his eyes and asked insinuatingly.

If these people answer in a bad voice, you should be careful.

The foreigner smiled slightly: "Sir, please don't worry, the boss has long expected that something like this will happen."

"Your boss is really good at predicting things." Luo Yu gave a small compliment.

The foreigner smiled, his expression much kinder than before, but no matter what method Luo Yu tried, he would not reveal anything about his boss.

Luo Yu was helpless and could only groan and sink into the sofa.

Wu Xiaoxiao is not afraid, she feels safe enough with Luo Yu by her side.

"Can I have some wine?" Luo Yu asked.

The car was spinning around, and because the curtains were closed, he didn't know where he was now, but a long time had passed and he should be far away from the airport.

Since the future is uncertain, it is better to relax first.

The foreigner nodded, opened the small refrigerator, took out two cans of beer and handed them to Luo Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao. Wu Xiaoxiao waved her hand to indicate that she didn't need them.

Luo Yu was surprised.

He originally thought that the refrigerator would be filled with red wine, Rémy Martin, or XO. He was not used to drinking these wines, and he was more accustomed to drinking beer.

The owner of this car obviously knew his habits very well. As he drank beer, Luo Yu's doubts became more intense.

The car drove for nearly an hour before slowing down, and then seemed to drive on a certain trail for another five minutes before finally stopping.

Under the close surveillance of several people, Luo Yu got out of the car and glanced around. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was really shocked in his heart. It was not that he had never seen anything better, but the scenery where he was and what he expected.

The difference is huge compared to the dilapidated and abandoned warehouse.

I am now in the center of the garden. Behind the garden is a palace-like building with white marble pavement and oval roof. The entrance is supported by six Roman stone columns. There are also two unique sculptures at the door and a row of carefully cultivated toon trees.

, a worker was pruning the branches and leaves.

Under the leadership of these foreigners, Luo Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao walked into the house. The thick oak door opened, and Luo Yu was even more surprised inside.

The ceiling is at least eight meters high, and the upper and lower layers of glass let in plenty of light. There are four small doors next to the main door, ivory-handled wall lamps, silver handles at the door, and agate corners decorated with entrance halls.

The hall is large enough to host four basketball games at the same time, and the overall layout is neat, tidy and generous.

Looking away from a maid dressed in a black skirt with white lace, Luo Yu saw Wu Xiaoxiao being taken to a side room.

Seeing Luo Yu open his mouth to speak, the foreigner comforted him and said, "Don't worry, we won't do anything to the lady. We just asked her to go to the next room to have a rest."

Although Luo Yu was reluctant to let Wu Xiaoxiao stay out of his sight, the other party was resolute, and since the situation between the enemy and ourselves was unclear, there was no other way.

Leading Luo Yu to the reception room in the hall, a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes, about forty years old and wearing a suit stood up to greet him: "Welcome."

Seeing that his boss actually stood up to greet him, the foreigner who had been watching Luo Yu all the way was filled with disbelief. At the same time, he was also a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he did not embarrass the Chinese throughout the whole journey.

The middle-aged man in front of him must be the boss of those people. Luo Yu nodded to him as a greeting.

The middle-aged man smiled, waved his hand to signal him to go down, and then said to Luo Yu: "Please sit down."

Luo Yu glanced at the coffee table and saw that there were only two cups of coffee. He fell down on the sofa and held his stomach: "Ah, I'm going to starve to death, I can't live anymore! I'm going to die!"


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