The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Anhao didn't even think about asking for help, but obediently followed Zhong Su into the car.

The driver was not Zhong Su, but a black boy. He was wearing a simple T-shirt, but he was tall and tall. It could be seen that he was a trainer. He had a weapon on his waist. An Hao knew what it was.

Looking at Zhong Su who was sitting beside her, An Hao leaned back slightly, watching the scene passing by outside, wondering where Zhong Su would take her.

"Are you guarding me like this?" An Hao glanced at Zhong Su who was sitting beside her, but thinking of the phone call, An Hao sank into her thoughts and asked, "So, this is just a trap you set up." ? Just to get me hooked, you don’t even know the whereabouts of Wen Shiyi, right?”

They had been looking for Wen Shiyi for some time, and even if something happened, he shouldn't have appeared in Africa, but she felt that Wen Shiyi was indeed from Africa, and she didn't know why.

"Wen Shiyi?"

Zhong Su subconsciously thought of the silver-haired man. He had only fought against him twice, but he lost to his strikers every time, and his face was even disfigured. "Which silver-haired man are you talking about?"

Anhao frowned, silver hair?
So I was a little disappointed, Wen Shiyi had black hair, and he was reserved and low-key, how could he dye his hair silver.

"What's the matter, are you looking for him?" Zhong Su looked at the expression on Qiao Anhao's face, but Qiao Anhao still looked lazy, knocking on Erlang's legs and looking at the scenery outside. The hijacked person, on the contrary, looked like a tourist, with a pleasant aura about him.

Zhong Su was very puzzled why Qiao Anhao was still so calm in this situation, without even the slightest sense of tension.

"Yes, is there a problem?"

Anhao shrugged her shoulders with a satisfied face, and then added, "By the way, prepare me the best five-star hotel and meals here. I haven't had breakfast yet, and I'm a little hungry."

That familiar tone was as if Zhong Su was her entourage, with her head supported on one hand, her long hair slanted down with her movements, and her slightly raised lips showed a bit of coldness, but her eyebrows and eyes were curved. The bent appearance is surprisingly obedient.

She looks like a well-behaved one, and because of her petite figure, she doesn't seem to have any fighting appearance, but Qiao Anhao's personality is completely opposite to her appearance, like a rose with thorns.

Zhong Su didn't allow Qiao Anhao to have a good attitude, the Qiao Anhao he met before were all sharp-tongued.

And Qiao Anhao, who is obviously under the control of others, not only did not restrain himself at the moment, but ordered him around like a master at will, which made Zhong Su somewhat puzzled by this woman.

Wouldn't she be afraid?

"Who gave you the courage to use me like this." Zhong Su lowered his eyes, a trace of puzzlement appeared on his indifferent face.

An Hao glanced sideways, stretched her waist, looked a little tired, curled her lips and said, "Liang Jingru."

"Are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm telling you. Your master didn't even intend to kill me, you don't dare." An laughed and made a show, that small face was filled with arrogance and contempt, which looked very much like Lu Yicheng .

She didn't worry about herself at all. It was impossible for Louis to do anything to her. Moreover, she was not such a master.

It's not for nothing that I spent so many years in prison.