"Don't move, if you continue to struggle, I will kill you!" A cold voice without any warmth came from behind, as if coming from the netherworld of hell, full of threats.
"I said it! Stop struggling and cooperate with me, or I will shoot you right away!"
As she said that, the cold muzzle of the gun that was close to her waist was slowly loaded. At this moment, Su Wanqing was so frightened that her legs were weak, her face was as pale as ruins, and she did not dare to struggle anymore.
Is she going to die here?
Su Wanqing was so scared that she couldn't help but tremble with fear. She often saw cases of hostage rapes by the Italian Mafia on international news.
Where is Luo Xichen? Where is Luo Xichen?
Thinking of this, Su Wanqing suppressed the raging fear in her heart, tried to calm down her mind, and analyzed the situation rationally.
She raised her eyes and carefully observed her surroundings.
In Luo Xichen's house, in addition to the man who kidnapped her, there were six tall and powerful Italian men, each of whom had a gun. Five of the six men were also wearing paint, but the six
All their guns were pointed at the person who held her hostage, their expressions extremely ugly.
Wait a minute, why did those six people surround the bad guy who kidnapped her?
No! Su Wanqing's mind became clearer and clearer, and she carefully felt the aura of the person who held her hostage - there was no malice.
Yes, although his words were extremely cold, the murderous intent he unleashed did not spread to her body.
They leaned closely together, and the familiar masculine scent floated over from his body, so clean and so rich.
A bright light flashed in Su Wanqing's heart, it was Luo Xichen, it was Luo Xichen who kidnapped her!
How could she be so stupid that she didn't even recognize Luo Xichen?!
At this moment, Luo Xichen leaned into her ear and softly comforted her in a gentle tone that was extremely different from just now: "Wan Qing, don't be afraid. Those six people are plainclothes policemen. When they saw me alone, they boldly attacked me."
Come up."
When Su Wanqing heard this, her anxious heart suddenly calmed down.
Her constant knocking on the door must have disturbed the fight inside the door. There was no way out, so Luo Xichen had no choice but to open the door and pretend to hold her hostage, which also gave him an extra way to escape.
Thinking of this, Su Wanqing continued to pretend to be frightened. She pretended to be frightened very cooperatively. She glanced at the six policemen asking for help and said: "Don't kill me, save me!"
But then I thought about it and it was more appropriate to use English.
"Don't kill me! I'm a Chinese singer."
Sure enough, when the six policemen heard Su Wanqing's call for help, their faces suddenly turned ugly.
This is the Vatican, which is an independent and sovereign country. Several of them followed Luo Xichen all the way and finally found a good opportunity for him to be alone. Of course, they couldn't give up just now.
But Luo Xichen has a hostage in his hands, and she is a Chinese female singer. If Luo Xichen becomes angry and breaks up the fight, then what the Italian police will face is not just a simple matter of shooting the hostage, but a real trouble.
international issues.
As soon as Su Wanqing's words came out, Luo Xichen instantly caught the fishiness in them. On the one hand, he praised Su Wanqing's sensitive reaction speed, and on the other hand, he began to yell and talk to the six policemen in Italian.
Negotiate.
"Get out of here, or I'll kill her!" As she said that, Luo Xichen showed a fierce look, and at the same time put the pistol at Su Wanqing's waist against her temple.