Wen Jingyi was drugged again.
She quickly lost all her strength and leaned weakly against the car. However, in just a few seconds, she could no longer see the scene in front of her clearly.
At this time, after Uncle Fu confirmed that Wen Jingyi's medicine had taken effect, he turned around and told the driver to drive.
But he didn't notice that the moment he turned around.
Wen Jingyi struggled desperately with her last bit of strength.
Press the distress button that has been hidden in your hand.
Wen Jingyi has always kept this button hidden on her body.
When she was kidnapped by Bo Zhongxiong before, she didn't have time to start it.
So while talking to Sarah, he quickly found it and held it tightly in his hand.
Now I can finally press it when no one is paying attention.
The small device flashed red.
The radio waves sent out an invisible signal, asking Mo Yunfan for help.
Wen Jingyi finally fell into a deep sleep, relieved.
When she regained consciousness, the sky had turned from dark to white, and at least a night had passed outside.
Wen Jingyi saw that the vehicle was still moving.
It seemed like I had stayed in the car all night.
“Hmm…”
Her whole body felt as if it was falling apart, and every bone seemed dislocated. It was really not a pleasant feeling to spend the night in the car.
The driver in front and Uncle Fu seemed to be made of iron and did not react at all.
Wen Jingyi frowned and began to protest in dissatisfaction: "Where are you taking me? I want to change the way."
"If this continues, I won't see the person you're talking about. I feel like I'm being tortured to death."
"When the time comes, you'll just have to bring a skeleton with you."
Uncle Fu didn't even turn his head, and said in a cold and hard tone: "Miss, you will not die."
"It's not me who decides whether I live or die," Wen Jingyi insisted, "it's you two who decide."
This time, Uncle Fu simply kept his mouth shut and didn't respond.
He looked like he was letting Wen Jingyi do whatever she wanted.
She took a deep breath and looked out the window in a huff.
But I couldn't help but feel more and more anxious.
Such a long drive is enough for me to leave the city. I don’t know if Mo Yunfan received the call for help.
After an unknown amount of time, the car finally stopped slowly, and the group of men in black opened the door.
They still maintained a close but cold attitude.
They surrounded Wen Jingyi in a way that seemed like they were protecting her, but in fact they were preventing her from escaping.
The only exit leads to a private jet.
Wen Jingyi roughly identified the model of the plane and her heart became even colder. If she guessed correctly, this plane could take her abroad directly.
This is a private jet flying cross-country!
This is definitely not good news for Wen Jingyi at the moment.
"Miss, please."
Uncle Fu appeared beside Wen Jingyi again silently at some point.
It seemed as if he was going to knock Wen Jingyi out again if she refused to cooperate.
She had to see with her own eyes where she would be sent, so she stopped resisting and gritted her teeth and got on the plane.
Things turned out just as Wen Jingyi had guessed.
The plane flew for several hours and was about to cross the border.
Wen Jingyi felt increasingly uneasy. She silently clenched her palms and forced herself to stay awake.
The more critical the moment, the more you cannot panic.
She had to know what the truth was that Sarah was asking her to see.
Wen Jingyi didn't know how far she had walked in the vehicle.
Therefore, it is impossible to determine which country you are in based on the flight itinerary.
After getting off the plane, she could only guess that she was on an island in Southeast Asia based on the warm air and the humid sea breeze.
Southeast Asia again...
After secretly investigating for so long, Wen Jingyi found that almost all the clues were related to Southeast Asia.
Although I had long suspected that this place was unusual.
But Wen Jingyi still didn't expect that she would be able to come here so early.
Everything happened so suddenly.
After landing, no one came to pick up Wen Jingyi and others.
Uncle Fu, however, remained businesslike, repeating the words like a tape recorder: "Miss, this way please."
As he spoke, he bowed slightly and pointed his arm in one direction.
Please ask Wen Jingyi to go that way.
But Wen Jingyi ignored it and looked around to observe the environment she was in.
The island is very wide, with no end in sight. There are no obvious coordinates around it, and Wen Jingyi can't even tell the direction at a glance.
The person who brought me here obviously didn't want me to know any information.
In the direction Uncle Fu pointed, Wen Jingyi could only see the vague silhouette of a building.
There is no one around.
She frowned and hesitated for a few steps, feeling that her situation was becoming more and more dangerous.
It seems... like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.
Uncle Fu kept repeating, "Miss, please."
"Since you call me Miss, I must know my rights."
She became tough and refused to go as requested, standing still and insisting, "I want to speak to someone who can represent you."
After thinking for a moment, Wen Jingyi added, "Let Sarah have a good rest. Let someone else come this time."
Uncle Fu said respectfully with a blank expression, "Yes, Miss."
Then he took out the communicator that Wen Jingyi was familiar with.
After communicating with someone through the headset, he said to the other end, "The young lady wants to see the person in charge."
Wen Jingyi couldn't hear what the person on the other end said in response.
But judging from Uncle Fu's reaction, his request should not be excessive.
Wen Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief.
A few minutes later, Uncle Fu hung up the phone in a serious tone, looked at Wen Jingyi and said, "Miss, please wait a moment. The person you want will be here soon."
The sun is shining brightly on the island. It is noon now and the ground is cracked by the sun.
The group of men in black silently held up a parasol for Wen Jingyi, stood behind her and were alert to the surrounding environment, showing a protective posture.
Uncle Fu even handed over a glass of juice from somewhere.
Wen Jingyi felt helpless. She asked Uncle Fu in a humorous way, "Could there be drugs in this? Wait until I pass out again, and you won't have to look for anyone responsible."
"Don't worry, Miss. We won't do this without instructions."
Wen Jingyi's mood also relaxed a lot. She nodded and was in the mood to tease:
"I didn't get it, so I just won't do it. What I mean is that as long as there is an order, you can disrespect my wishes at any time and make me pass out, right?"
She really doesn't like the feeling of being at the mercy of others.
Therefore, she did not look forward to her so-called identity as a young lady.
She didn't know what these people wanted to do with her, but it certainly wasn't to respect her wishes, otherwise they wouldn't have done something like repeatedly making her faint.
Wen Jingyi took the juice angrily, took a deep breath and drank it, then sat on the recliner brought by the men in black.
Just think of it as seeing the scenery in a foreign country!
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