100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 403 Mu Ziwei's Whereabouts
The United States, the secret base of the Black Feather Organization.

A black jeep drove into a mysterious building in the suburbs. It stopped in the empty compound. Someone came out from the gate of the building. The door opened. Xiang Kuanhuai got out of the car first, and then two skinny men got out of the car. He bent over and dragged out a long-haired woman, and one of them picked her up and carried her to the building.

The woman was limp, without the slightest resistance, obviously in a state of unconsciousness.

Xiang Kuanhuai and a group of his subordinates followed closely behind. The whole process was clean and swift, and no one said a word.

Outside the gate, Ah Hui, who followed all the way, frowned, it was Zi Wei!

He crouched under the wall, staring at the group of people walking into the gate, when suddenly one of them stopped and turned his head, he pulled his chest back quickly.

It wasn't until dozens of seconds later that he sneaked out his head again. There was no one at the gate. There were heavy curtains hanging in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking upward, he found that the curtains of all the windows on each floor were drawn, as if This is a shady place, full of darkness everywhere.

The yard is heavily guarded, and there are patrols from time to time, each of them is vicious, they hold long guns, and a mark is printed on the right side of their necks.

For the first time, Ah Hui really felt the coldness of the Black Feather Party.

They even dared to capture Mrs. Sheng!It's too courageous!

Ah Hui ran back to the car parked far away and quickly started the car. He returned to a nearby youth hostel, took out his mobile phone and called Mu Zhenyang.

At this moment, Mu Zhenyang was having a meeting at the company. When he saw the call from an unfamiliar number, he hung up without thinking, then turned his phone to silent, and continued the meeting.

Mr. Sheng ignored his daughter's innocent disappearance. Mu Zhenyang knew that this matter was not good for him. Right now, the company's executives are still superficially defending him. He sat in the dominant position during the meeting, and they didn't care much about it. Mind, respect yourself.

Once the relationship between Ziwei and Mr. Sheng is broken, the whole Mu family will be in chaos again, and everyone will tell Mu Zhenyang to step down.

People's hearts are sinister, and the situation is hot and cold.

A Hui's call was hung up once, and no one answered the call after that, he couldn't help wondering.

Did Mu Zhenyang do it on purpose?
Did he know it was him?

It stands to reason that he should not have his own number, but so what if he knows?why do not you answer?
Did he not know that his daughter was missing?

Ah Hui couldn't get through, so he didn't call again. He followed the Black Feather Party and contacted some of his life and death brothers before coming to the United States. It is estimated that they should be here soon, and we must discuss a good strategy to rescue Ziwei. After all, there Definitely dangerous.

Ah Hui was sitting on the sofa by the window, he was lost in thought, how should he save her?The only way is to sneak in in disguise.

So Ahui began to look up the logo on the neck of the Black Feather Party on the Internet, and he planned to forge one.

Yes, he likes Mu Ziwei, and he doesn't know when it started, he only knows that he can give everything for her, even do absurd things.

Ah Hui was not actually in Jinyu Hua Mansion last night, so it is impossible for him to be invited to go with his status.

He happened to see a struggling girl in a black jeep when he was getting into the car outside, and after only a flash of the camera, he concluded that it was Mu Ziwei, so he drove after her, and unexpectedly followed her to America.

At this time, Black Feather organizes the base.

On the third floor, in a room with retro layout, totems are painted on the surrounding wallpaper, and dragons hovering upwards, making people feel horrified.

Especially the eyes, which are painted so vividly.

On the large and soft bed, Mu Ziwei's hands and legs were tightly bound, her head was dizzy, just after the anesthetic, she groaned and opened her eyes in pain.

All the scenes in the room overlapped before her eyes. She closed her eyes fiercely, opened them again, and repeated several times before she finally saw everything in front of her clearly.

There was no decoration in the empty room, and the walls were as far as the eye could see. Those dragons were so terrifying, she was startled and managed to stabilize her mind. Those eyes seemed to be staring at herself, and the room was full of countless pairs of eyes.

The air conditioner here is very low, it should only be about ten degrees, she feels very cold, her hands and feet are cold.

Mu Ziwei's whole body was sore, and she instinctively wanted to turn around, but found that her hands and feet were tied up with hemp rope, her eyes widened suddenly!
She hurriedly struggled to sit up, her hair messy and looked around, there was no one here.

where is this?
Mu Ziwei was terrified, sitting on the bed and twisting her hands, so tight!I couldn't get rid of it, my wrist was red and numb, and the blood flow was blocked.

She bent her knees and tried to use her bound hands to untie the rope on her feet. It took her a long time and a lot of effort, and her entire back was sweating, but she still couldn't untie it.

Those ropes are too tight.

In the huge living room downstairs, all the complicated curtains were drawn. Xiang Kuanhuai is a person who doesn't like sunlight.

Sitting on the curved sofa, Xiang Kuanhuai was smoking a cigar while staring at the monitor projected on the wall. On the wide and soft bed, the woman gritted her teeth and struggled to break free. She also glanced at the closed composite door from time to time, worried Someone will come in.

Behind Xiang Kuanhuai stood a row of subordinates with their hands behind their backs.

"As expected of a prestigious woman, she is calm enough." Xiang Kuanhuai's lips curled into a smile, he took a sip of the cigar, and then exhaled circles of smoke.It is not difficult to see that he is in a good mood at this time.

Those greenhouse flowers that had never experienced danger in the past shouted for help as soon as they opened their eyes, which was extremely boring.

Mu Ziwei undoubtedly formed a sharp contrast here, and he couldn't help being more interested in her.

"very good."

The surname Xiang praised, he crushed the cigar and stood up, and walked upstairs with a big belly, followed by four men behind him.

Xiang Kuanhuai who went upstairs did not go directly to Mu Ziwei's room, but went to another simple and stylish bedroom, and walked into the bathroom accompanied by a group of his subordinates.

He took a shower for about 40 minutes.

His bathroom is arguably the most luxurious place in the entire building.

Mu Ziwei in the room not far away finally untied the rope tied to her feet. She breathed a sigh of relief. She was already sweating profusely. Panting, she jumped out of bed and knelt on the ground, using the edge of the bed to go Tighten the rope on her hand, but this project is undoubtedly huge, the rope on her wrist is too tight, she can't untie it at all, and can only use external force to break the rope.

After taking a shower, Xiang Kuan came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. He was being served like an emperor.

Including drying the water droplets on the body, absorbing the water from the hair, combing the hair, changing clothes...all are done by the next generation.

In the end, he was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and stretched out his arms, holding a perfume bottle and spraying some on his whole body.

A radiant crutch was handed over to him, and he grasped it, and he took steps towards the door.

In fact, apart from being poked blind in one eye, he is quite sound in other respects. To him, the crutches are just a decoration, used to show off.

In the corridor, a group of people walked towards the composite door...

Mu Ziwei's heart tightened when she heard footsteps!
She quickly looked under the bed, but she couldn't get in at all, and the window was tightly closed. Just when she had no time to dodge, the door was pushed open.

(End of this chapter)