Omori Wei was locked in a dark room. From the humidity of the air and the moldy smell, it should be an air raid shelter. He finally understood why Su Tao wanted to install so many security forces in Hanzhou, and why Sanwei Pharmaceutical always saw some weird people with expressionless faces and anger all over his body, making people shudder because there were such a group of people staring at him in the dark.

The tall Andre walked in with a silver iron plate. The dish was filled with disgusting food, which exuded a strange smell.

Although Omori Wei is not very picky about food, she can't stand the irritating smell.

Next to it is a petite-looking blonde girl who said in Mandarin: "You don't have to worry too much, we won't hurt you. As long as your boss lets go of our people, we will let you go."

Andre threw the plate heavily in front of Omori Yoshi and said in English: "Eat it."

Omori took a bite with a spoon, and a stinky smell filled his mouth. He tried hard to make his taste buds forget the stimulation and swallowed it. The bad food entered the stomach, causing a fierce reaction. The stomach and intestines twitched violently. He hugged the table and vomited.

Andre frowned and said in confusion: "Is he sick?"

The blonde girl put a spoon in a spoon and placed it beside her nose and smelled it, "It seems that the food is deteriorating."

Andre looked at Omori Wei with disdain, and finished all the food on the plate in a few seconds, sneering: "I didn't expect it to be quite delicate. Since you want to be hungry, I will give you my best."

Omori got up from the ground as he heard the door was closed. The room was wet and cold, and there was not even a bed. He could only hug himself in the corner.

Omori Wei didn't feel desperate. He knew that his boss Su Tao would do his best to save him.

Omori Wei hadn't tasted this kind of pain for a long time. He suddenly began to reflect on whether life was too comfortable to have no pain, and he was even so indifferent to his wife and forgot what he was like.

When a person is in good times, he is full of energy and does not know that his defects are often scars, so he will calm down and reflect on himself.

Andre and the blonde girl were eating bread outside. In addition to bread, Andre also had a bottle of vodka at hand. He burped and said angrily: "That islander is really ungrateful. I know they like to eat curry, so they specially made curry rice for him. I didn't expect that I wouldn't give me any face."

The blonde girl gave Andre a look in anger and said, "Is that curry rice? I feel like the scum that the dog vomits."

Andre glared at the blonde girl with annoyance and said angrily: "You are insulting me. Do you know my previous ideals? Being a successful cook."

"Your ideal is really mediocre. Thanks to your big man, you can actually play rugby or basketball, which is better than being a chef." The blonde girl said with a smile.

"At that time, I was very short, only 1.7 meters or less. One day, after drinking with my friend, I slept on the side of the road. It was winter, you know, there were many drunks who freeze to death every year in Russia. I thought I would also freeze to death on the side of the road like those people." Andrey paused.

I laughed, hoarsely, "If I had really frozen to death that day, it might have been more correct. When I woke up, I found myself lying naked in a glassware, all around me, with liquid on my face, and all kinds of tubes stuck on my body, and a group of guys in white were staring at me."

The blonde girl followed Andre's words and analyzed: "And then you became like this?"

Andre nodded slightly, "I fell into a coma, I only woke up for one to two hours every day, most of the time I was soaked in liquid, occasionally dragged out, and were treated like mice by those guys, doing various experiments. After about a year or so, I finally found a chance. Someone broke into the laboratory, they killed those crazy guys, but also suffered huge losses. In the end, I was carried away by a man and left the devil's cave. He is your leader now."

The blonde girl widened her eyes and asked in surprise: "One?"

"Yes, the team of people he brought was framed and almost wiped out." Andrey said, "He never told me about what happened that day, but I know he was hurt a lot. He hid his identity in Russia, established a mercenary team, and later joined the Darkside organization. In fact, he was always looking for the culprit who caused his destruction that day."

The blonde girl pondered: "No wonder you are loyal to the boss. It turns out that he has saved you."

Andre shook his head and smiled, "I am loyal to him enough, not because he saved me. If he hadn't helped me to regulate my body, I would have died long ago. You think he is a ruthless person, but I think he is the most affectionate guy in the world."

The blonde girl couldn't help but shivered when she remembered Yan Falcon's chilling eyes, "Unbelievable."

Andre sighed lightly and said, "Don't try to see through him, then you will slowly understand him. If you want to detoxify him, then he will be very aggressive."

The blonde girl nodded slightly, and then her cell phone rang. Yan Jun called and said, "Let Omori Wei go."

The blonde girl frowned and said, "Now?"

"Jenness has been sent to St. Petersburg." Yan Falcon said lightly.

"But it's not yet certain that he is under our control." The blonde girl frowned, "If we let go of Omori Yui now, will they go back on their word?"

Yan Falcon paused and said, "Are you questioning my order?"

The blonde girl glanced at Andre, and there was a fierce light in Andre's eyes, "I understand, let go of Omori Yui now."

After hanging up the phone, the blonde girl shook her head with a wry smile. Andre took a sip of vodka, then tightened the cap and stuffed it into her dirty pocket, and said, "Do you know why he is not worried that Su Tao will regret it?"

"Why? Does he think Su Tao is a person who believes in words?" the blonde girl said in confusion.

"No, Su Tao is an unpredictable guy. He is like Yan Jun. No one knows what he is thinking. But Su Tao will definitely worry that if we don't keep our promise, we will attack others around him." Andrei explained, "He is a smart person. He knows that we will risk our risk of taking Omori as a hostage. This shows how heavy Johnny John is in our eyes to us.

Important.”

The blonde girl nodded slightly and said, "Then let him go now."

Omori Wei was lying in the secret room. When she heard the movement of the door, she glanced in panic. Andrey walked up to him with great strides and held him on his shoulders. The blonde girl said lightly: "Congratulations, you are free."

Omori Wei was thrown into the car heavily. He only heard howling sounds from outside, knowing that he was being moved to another place now. After driving for about half an hour, the car door was opened. Omori Wei was pulled out by Andre and threw it on the side of the road, and the car galloped away.

Omori Wei woke up after a while. He climbed up with all his strength and walked forward in the dark. This was an extremely remote road, deserted. Omori Wei relied entirely on his willpower and desire to survive, and struggled to support his body.

Finally, the high beam of the truck appeared in front of him. He stood excitedly in the middle of the road and waved his arms. The truck driver was driving in the middle of the night and was a little tired. When he saw someone rushing out of the roadside, he was startled and stepped on the brake hard.

The driver who was sitting next to him was also shocked.

The truck driver asked, "Did you hit and die?"

"I don't know, I'll get out of the car." The driver took the baseball bat prepared in advance and got out of the car. He saw Omori lying on the grass on the side of the road, gasping heavily.

"Are you injured?" The escort breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had not killed anyone.

"No." Omori Yui climbed up from the ground with difficulty, "Brother, can you answer the phone with you? I'll call my friend."

The driver saw that Omori Yui was sloppy and embarrassed, but he didn't speak like a homeless man. He took out his phone and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you."

Omori Wei dialed Xia Yu's phone number tremblingly, "It's me, Omori."

Omori Wei remembered not many phone numbers, and Xia Yu was one of them. When encountering such a thing, his first reaction was to contact Xia Yu. As for contacting his wife Natsuki Sakamoto, not only did it not help, it would only make her worry.

"Omori, where are you? I've been waiting for your news." Xia Yu sat up from the office chair. Although he had had conflicts with Omori Wei for work, Omori Wei's rigorous attitude towards work still made Xia Yu admire him.

During the process of getting along, Xia Yu also had a new view of Da Sen Wei, feeling that he still had to treat him as a partner.

"I don't know where it is either." Omori Wei smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry, use your phone to add my WeChat later and send me a location. I'll arrange for someone to pick you up as soon as possible." Xia Yu said, "You transfer the phone to its owner."

Omori Wei handed the phone to the driver. The driver looked at Omori Wei at a loss and heard Xia Yu say on the phone: "Brother, congratulations on your luck. The man you meet now is worth over 100 million yuan. He is in trouble for special reasons. If you help him now, it is equivalent to saving his life. He will definitely thank you very much. You will add my contact information later and send me the location. I will arrange someone to pick him up. At the same time, I will thank you for your help."

The escort looked at Omori Yoshi with a complicated expression. His first reaction was that he had encountered a liar.

But I have never encountered such a weird scam before.
Chapter completed!