Chapter 37 has been found!
Ji Wanwan experienced persistent, spasmodic stomach pain, vomiting until there was no more food left to vomit, and her stomach began to rumble.
Ji Wanwan couldn't speak easily; she looked exactly like a man, and speaking would give her away.
She pointed to her stomach, indicating that she wanted to eat something.
The flight attendant immediately understood: "Would you like something to eat?"
Ji Wanwan nodded.
After she returned to her seat, the flight attendant quickly brought her food and water.
Please enjoy your meal.
Ji Wanwan looked at the food in front of her, but had no appetite. However, she had no choice but to eat a little to fill her stomach.
Otherwise, where would she have the strength to escape?
He forced a piece of bread into his mouth and swallowed it with milk; now he could only eat it orally.
With only an hour left before landing, Ji Wanwan's heart clenched again, fearing she would see Kolov after landing.
She was afraid he would catch her again.
She kept praying that she wouldn't have any more bad luck.
Otherwise, I would really have to spend my whole life in Russia.
She doesn't want to!
Time passed by, and Ji Wanwan felt that time was both unbearably long.
Four years of university should have passed in the blink of an eye, so why does an hour feel so long now?
It felt like an eternity...
When she gets back, she'll definitely sue the boss for fraud, not only for ruining her life but also for almost preventing her from returning home.
Ji Wanwan flew from noon to 8 pm, and she had already lost her fascination with airplanes.
An hour later, the plane came to a steady stop in New York City. Ji Wanwan's heart jumped, and a sense of tension swept over her.
The chill kept spreading from my feet.
She first looked outside and saw that there was no movement, then pretended to be calm and got off the plane.
At the same time, Kolov's private plane landed, followed by a number of helicopters, their circling sounds cutting through the night sky.
Ji Wanwan's eyes widened suddenly, and she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye—it was him!
The brightly colored totem on the airplane—Mansa Zhuhua.
Ji Wan quickened her pace, almost reaching the exit, when rows of bodyguards immediately surrounded it.
Ji Wanwan was frustrated; it was so close, so very close.
She was just one step away from leaving.
Why!
How did you find her so quickly!
She thought that coming to the US and then transferring back to China would mislead him, but it seems she was being hasty.
Ji Wanwan's heart suddenly tightened, as if it had been gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
She stood there, stunned, and lowered her head even further.
Ji Wanwan was squeezed in the crowd, her body swaying from side to side, her steps occasionally faltering.
Many people muttered under their breath in English: "Fark!"
Behind him, Kolov's leather shoes made a dull thud as he spoke in fluent English.
"Leave one at a time"
He then called out to Ji Wanwan, "Wanwan, come out now, and I can let bygones be bygones!"
Kolov's sharp eyes swept over everyone, but he didn't see her. None of them seemed like her...
Ji Wanwan sneered inwardly, "Let bygones be bygones?"
If she believed that, she wouldn't be Ji Wanwan.
While in the crowd, Ji Wanwan took the opportunity to swallow the pills that Dmitri had given her from her pocket.
She managed to squeeze to the front, looking disheveled, and her voice had changed to a man's. During the inspection, she uttered a very deep English sentence.
"Son of a bitch!"
The bodyguard gave her a disdainful look and then told her to leave.
Ji Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, but cold sweat kept breaking out on her back, soaking her clothes.
She quickened her pace, not daring to look back, for fear that their eyes would meet.
At that moment, Ji Wanwan heard hurried footsteps and someone calling her name behind her, and she froze on the spot.
She slowly turned her head and saw Kolov in the crowd.
I breathed a sigh of relief; it was all a hallucination.
Ji Wanwan slightly raised her head, only to find that Kolov was staring straight at her through the crowd.
He gave a wicked smile, his lips moving slightly: "Found it."
Ji Wanwan didn't know what he was talking about, but his smile sent chills down her spine.
Her legs went weak with fright, and she abruptly turned her gaze away and ran forward.
Upon exiting the airport, she randomly hailed a taxi.
She was completely unaware that the driver was glancing at her out of the corner of his eye from time to time.
Ji Wanwan went to the United States because her spoken English was quite good.
Here, at least you can communicate fluently in English.
After she got into the car, she looked behind her and saw that there were no vehicles chasing her. She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thankfully, they shouldn't have noticed..."
Ji Wanwan collapsed weakly in the back seat, her body growing increasingly weak due to prolonged periods of high tension.
Just as Ji Wanwan lowered her guard, the roar of a car engine sounded from behind.
Ji Wanwan quickly perked up and sat up straight.
Looking out the rear window, more than a dozen black Rolls-Royces sped along the highway, their headlights so dazzling that Ji Wanwan couldn't help but blink.
Her heart leaped, and a chill ran down her spine again.
really!
He saw himself then.
Ignoring the cars chasing her, Ji Wanwan hurriedly pleaded with the driver, "Sir, could you go a little faster?"
"Or, or find a crowded place to drop me off."
Ji Wanwan kept glancing back as the distance between them grew closer.
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.
The driver floored the accelerator and turned the steering wheel extremely fast, the tires screeching as they rubbed against the ground.
However, the taxi was ultimately slower than the vehicles behind it.
Ji Wanwan also saw Kolov sitting in the back of the first car. His light blue eyes seemed to be forcibly locking onto Ji Wanwan.
The rage raging in his eyes made her feel suffocated.
We can't be taken back! Absolutely not!
As Ji Wanwan approached the city center, she knew that once they entered a crowded area, Kolov wouldn't be able to act so arrogantly, and she could hide among the crowd.
"Master, please let me down in a crowded area ahead." Ji Wanwan's voice trembled slightly with fear.
Her legs trembled involuntarily, her lips were bitten tightly, and tears seemed about to fall at any moment.
The driver brought the car to a steady stop in the crowd. Looking at the long convoy behind her, she quickly got out of the car and blended into the crowd.
New York City at night is a kaleidoscope of neon lights, with people moving about in and out.
Ji Wanwan pulled her hat brim down as she walked along the road.
She didn't know which way was the way, and walked blindly, simply following the crowd.
Minutes after she got out of the car, Kolov's convoy surged into the crowd, parked conspicuously on the road, extremely arrogant.
A number of bodyguards in suits got out of the car; each of them was a dangerous individual.
People stood by and watched, but none dared to approach.
The car door opened, and Kolov got out. Looking at the crowded people around him, he couldn't help but frown.
He can do whatever he wants in Russia, but the United States is not his territory...
At least we can't make too much of a commotion.
Kolov leaned against the car door, his head slightly lowered. He was still wearing the suit he had specially chosen for the dinner party, but the collar was disheveled.
His voice remained icy cold.
"Search them one by one, I don't believe she could have run off to anywhere."
"yes."
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