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13. Chapter 13 Gambling King Two Thousand Gold One

When Mo Yanli drove the car to the city center and stopped, she looked at the street and immediately recognized that she had been here before, this was Manila, Philippines.

Sure enough, it is in Southeast Asia.

It seems that she was indeed sold by human traffickers to a gathering place for human trafficking in Southeast Asia.

But, why is she here?

Mo Yanli was sitting in the car. She was slightly startled when she saw that she was still wearing the shabby clothes of the man she had snatched from her. She could clearly feel how full her chest was. She frowned and looked at her breasts again.

Hands and legs, she remembered that there were many scars on her arms and legs that could not be healed. Why was there nothing on her arms and legs?

Thinking of this, she immediately looked at the mirror in the car, and saw a petite oval-shaped face in the mirror, pure and cute, with two shallow dimples next to it. When she smiled, she looked instantly cute and friendly, jet-black.

The shiny hair is parted in the middle and then hangs down directly to her waist, resembling the legendary goddess on the Internet.

When Mo Yanli saw this, she exclaimed. No matter how receptive she was, she couldn't help but be shocked. Who is this person?

She reached out and touched her face, then looked at the person in the mirror. Following her movements, she touched her nose, mouth, and eyes. She couldn't help but feel creepy. Even though she was well-informed, she couldn't explain what was happening in front of her.

One situation.

Could it be that she is really dead?

Then, traveled through time?

No, if she traveled through time, why could she still recognize which city or place she was in now?

Could it be?

An idea flashed in her mind. Could it be that she was reborn and possessed someone else?

Apart from this explanation, she really doesn't know how to explain the current situation. Although she knows that there are many mysterious organizations studying these things, they have not been implemented yet, let alone successful examples.

Could it be that after she crashed on the plane, her soul possessed someone else?

Mo Yanli was sitting in the car, thinking about this possibility, and looking at a somewhat unfamiliar face in the mirror. It took her a long time to allow herself to accept the current fact. However, in which year was she reborn?

?

It seems impossible that she was reborn in ancient times, because she is still in the 21st century. There are many things on this street that are only available in the 21st century. But, which year specifically is she reborn in?

Mo Yanli thought of this face, and then got out of the car. She looked at the people coming and going on the street, and looked at her outfit. She frowned. In any case, she would find a hotel to clean up and change.

A suit of clothes is what matters.

As for the other things, since she is alive again now, she has plenty of time to understand them clearly.

Since God has allowed her to live again, Roger, just wait, I will definitely cut you into pieces and I will never let you go.

She was just about to go shopping for clothes when a group of men in black suits appeared in front of her, blocking her way. She frowned and immediately said warily: "Who are you?"

He subconsciously tightened his grip on the gun, ready to take action at any time.

A middle-aged man walked over and saw her. A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes and he said, "Second Miss, it is indeed you. We finally found you."

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