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Ji Hong raised her lips and pressed the hang up button.

The elevator in front of you needs to swipe your card to enter. The elevator buttons are densely lined up in two rows. The highest floor is the VIP floor.

The bodyguards swiped their cards and the lights on the VIP floor turned on.

Ji Hong suppressed the light in her eyes and looked diagonally ahead.

Instead of being controlled by others, it's better to find your own way.

That person allowed himself to be drugged, which shows that the target person has a high status.

There must be high-level superpowers around you.

Or he himself is a high-level psychic with well-developed senses and can easily see that there is medicine in the wine glass.

But the man also allowed himself to take the drug in vain, which only meant that he wanted to use himself to confirm whether the man wearing the mask was the target person.

If yes, there must be other plans later. If not, there will be no loss to them.

It's just that they didn't expect that they would remind the man wearing the mask.

Now that she was brought here, it meant that she had a chance to get rid of that person's control.

"Ding--"

With the sound of the elevator arriving, the elevator door slowly opened in front of her.

The two bodyguards made an invitation gesture to her.

Ji Hong walked away.

There is a red carpet outside the elevator door, and after exiting, there is a deep passage.

There is a gate on each side of the passage.

There were many bodyguards in black standing outside the door.

None of them are Chinese. They are tall, fair-skinned, and have mostly brown hair. Their eye colors are also different from those of Chinese. They are typical Californians.

Ji Hong was taken to one of the doors, and saw one of the bodyguards looking her up and down, speaking Californian into the intercom.

She understood Californian and knew he was asking a female bodyguard to come out and search her.

Ah……

Soon, a female bodyguard with brown hair and a ponytail came out of the house.

Her height is around 175cm, which is relatively tall among girls.

Slim in stature, but full of strength.

Her upper body was relatively cool, with a sleeveless tight tank top that exposed her muscular arms, and her lower body was in tight-fitting black sports pants. She had a slim waist and perky buttocks, and a very hot figure.

The female bodyguard had a look of disdain in her eyes. She glanced at Ji Hong up and down, as if she disliked her appearance and figure. She also acted roughly with her hands, pulling on Ji Hong's clothes and searching her body up and down.

Ji Hong resisted the urge to chop off her hand and let her search her body with dark eyes.

The female bodyguard was unhappy with her arrival. After searching her body, she asked the male bodyguard to handcuff her.

Ji Hong really didn't want to bear it this time. Just when she was about to take action, the door was opened again.

This time, another female bodyguard came out. This female bodyguard turned out to have a Chinese face, short black hair, and an ordinary face, but she had a straight face and looked very difficult to mess with.

She looked at the female bodyguard from outside the country with a cold tone and said, "Have you finished the search? If there is no problem, let her in. Sir, your time is precious!"

The foreign female bodyguard seemed to dislike her very much. She rolled her eyes, put down Ji Hong, and replied, "The search is over."

Then he hit the shoulder of the female bodyguard at the door and pushed the door open.

The female bodyguard with a Huazhou face was not angry, she just frowned, looked at Ji Hong, made an invitation gesture to her, and said in broken Huazhou dialect: "Sir, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ji Hong nodded slightly and walked towards the door.

Pushing open the door, there is an entrance hall. After bypassing the screen wall, the line of sight suddenly becomes clear.

The living room here is very large, and together with the open kitchen, it covers an area of ​​seventy or eighty square meters.

On the leather sofa in the middle, a man was facing away from her, looking towards the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her.

With the lights on inside the house, it looked gray and nothing outside the window.

Ji Hong's eyes were alert, and all the muscles in her body were tense. Sure enough, the person at the dance was not the real owner.

The man in front of her was just a silhouette, which put a lot of pressure on her.

If she dares to do anything, she will definitely die without a burial place.

"Sir, we've brought him here." The female bodyguard who brought her in stopped two meters away from the man and said respectfully.

But the man didn't reply, and his body remained motionless, as if he was asleep.

It was eerily quiet inside the house, and the only thing that could be heard was the patter of rain outside the window.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Ji Hong's forehead, and her body was shaking as if uncontrollably.

Finally, when she was almost unable to hold back her voice, she heard the cough of the man on the sofa.

"Cough...cough..."

Standing not far from him, a man dressed as a butler stepped forward quickly and reassured him, "Sir..."

The man raised his right hand to stop the butler's words and said in a deep voice, "Come and sit."

The unfamiliar Huazhou dialect made Ji Hong startled.

This man can actually speak Chinese?

Ji Hong stabilized her mind and slowly approached the sofa under the bodyguard's invitation gesture.

When he walked around the sofa and sat across from the man, and saw his face clearly, he suddenly became a little distracted.

The man in front of him was extremely handsome, with features as carved as a knife, and a mature and steady temperament.

She originally thought the man she was going to see was very old, but she didn't expect his face to be so young.

"Are you the one who reminded me not to drink the water in the glass?" After Qiao Lane looked at Ji Hong for a few times, his eyes fell on her earlobe.

Ji Hong looked unnatural when she saw that he was looking at her so directly, "Someone asked me to drug you."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room instantly became tense. Especially Charles, who was standing next to Joe Lane, stared into her eyes and asked: "Who wants to harm Mr. Sir?"

Just as Ji Hong wanted to reply, she was interrupted by Qiao Ryan's question.

"This brave young lady, please briefly introduce yourself."

Ji Hong was startled for a moment and looked at Qiao Lane's deep gray-blue pupils, her heart tightening.

This man is not easy to fool.

Ji Hong thought for a moment and replied: "Ji Hong, a water superpower. A suspect wanted by the Security Bureau."

Qiao Ryan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ji Hong with a deep look.

"Your surname is Ji?"

Ji Hong nodded slightly.

"how old?"

"20."

Joe Lane put down his crossed legs, straightened up and stared at her face, asking: "Who brought you here?"

"do not know."

Ji Hong took off the headphones hidden in her ears and spread her palms, "They gave them to me."

Joe Ryan glanced at Charles, who immediately stepped forward and took away the mini earphones from Ji Hong's palm.

"Do you have a family?"

Ji Hong thought of the three younger brothers in her mind and said with emotion: "There are three younger brothers, but they have all passed away."

Joe Lane's eyes brightened a little, and then he said: "Since you helped me, you are my benefactor. There is a saying in China that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. What do you want?"

Ji Hong was wary. She always felt that the man in front of her was looking at her with a trace of scrutiny, as if he was looking at someone through her.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "My memory is incomplete, and I want to find out my true identity."

Joe Ryan seemed not to have expected this to be her request. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Have you lost your memory?"