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The man who saw Zhang Feiling's movements through the rearview mirror smiled and said nothing.

After that, the man didn't speak again.

Hongcomb closed his eyes and leaned against the car.

Zhang Feiling held the box in his arms and looked around from time to time.

Suddenly, the car "knocked".

Everyone stepped forward and choked.

Only the red comb is as motionless as a mountain.

The man sitting in the driver's seat has dark skin, so dark that he can only see his white teeth in the dark.

The black man grunted in anger.

Zhang Feiling listened without speaking.

He can understand it, after all, he is also a college graduate. If it weren't for him, his mother wouldn't...

Shaking his head, he threw out the things in his mind.

Then, he moved closer to Redcomb.

"Sister...sister, don't you understand? I will translate for you."

Redcomb grinned and gave him a strange look.

"I understand."

Red Comb pointed to his ear.

Zhang Feiling was surprised.

I saw something stuck in the ear.

Although he didn't know what it was, he had already guessed its specific function.

It's probably some kind of real-time translation thing.

Amazing.

This kind of high technology can be obtained.

The black guy in front was still scolding: "You stupid thing, you actually put the wood in the middle of the road. Do you think I can't pass by?"

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!"

Just as the black man was cursing, the Chinese man sitting in the passenger seat became angry and punched the black man with his fist.

A beautiful phrase came out of his mouth fluently, "Shut up, you idiot!"

After that, the Chinese man touched his waist, took out something unknown, rolled down the window and shot outside.

When finished, quickly roll up the window.

"Idiot! Drive!"

The black guy was also full of resentment and turned on the power to the maximum.

It hit the wood directly.

It crashed into two halves.

Hit a road.

From both sides, various bullets were fired rapidly.

Fortunately, the car window is bulletproof, which greatly stops the speed of bullets.

Zhang Feiling squatted in the car and buried his head hard.

He still held the box tightly with his hands.

Redcomb just sat upright, directly attracting a big wave of firepower.

Zhang Feiling raised his head to see what Hong Comb was doing, but he couldn't see it.

This guy is sitting and not moving.

He was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the red comb.

"sister--"

Even after getting the warning look from Redcomb, he still didn't change.

It's just that the original intention has changed. It was just to let Hongshu avoid it.

Now it’s about acting for others to see.

After all, how could he ignore his own brother?

Soon, the car rushed out of the fire coverage.

But Zhang Feiling still didn't dare to sit on it.

What if... there's more later?

Who knows where the Eagle Alliance’s territory is?

The man in front retracted his gun and put it back on his waist.

Looking at everything in the rearview mirror, he smiled and said: "Sorry, I scared you two. There is no such situation in China, right?"

Before Hongshu could say anything, Zhang Feiling had a hint of pride on his face: "Of course not."

The Chinese man smiled and said, "I haven't heard from Miss Zhang yet. This is Miss Zhang's younger brother, Young Master Zhang, right?"

"However, I heard that Miss Zhang sent her brother to a mental hospital ruthlessly, so why did she feel comfortable bringing him here?"

Zhang Feiling was very panicked when he said this.

But he didn't show it, and gave Redcomb the opportunity to answer the question without saying a word.

"I thought about it, he should still get some exercise."

"This will save you from having to take over the lead in the future."

Hearing the metaphorical meaning in Hongcomb's words, the Chinese man smiled.

"Miss Zhang, don't you believe in our Eagle Alliance?"

"Don't worry, Miss Zhang. Since we have cooperated, our Eagle Alliance will do our best to help you and absolutely protect your safety."

Redcomb smiled: "I hope so."

After a while, the car stopped.

The Chinese man threw two black hoods behind him.

"I'm really sorry, you two, I'm sorry to bother you two."

Zhang Feiling looked at Hong Comb.

Hong Comb's eyes fell on the hood, half-smiling but not smiling: "Clean?"

The Chinese man nodded: "Of course."

"You two are distinguished guests, so you are naturally different from others."

Hongshu picked up the hood with one finger, "What if it's someone else? What will happen?"

The Chinese man smiled: "Then I might put on a hood as soon as I get in the car."

Hongshu glanced at Zhang Feiling: "Put it on."

Zhang Feiling put it on obediently.

Hong Comb threw away his hood.

"I don't wear it."

"We are just trading, there is no need for you to take me to your base camp."

"Since you want to take me to your base camp without consulting in advance, you must follow my rules."

Zhang Feiling:? ? ? Then you let me wear it?

Zhang Feiling took off his hood.

Hongshu gave him a look: You are giving them face by wearing it.

Zhang Feiling reluctantly put it on again.

Once raw, twice cooked.

I’ve worn them all anyway.

The Chinese man smiled, as if he had expected it.

"If you don't want to wear it, then don't wear it."

The Chinese man took out a mask, a fox mask.

Unlike other masks, this one is airtight, meaning there are no holes.

Oh, there are two holes in my nose for breathing.

Red Comb:…

"Your boss is also a genius."

Redcomb took the mask.

A look of admiration appeared on the face of the Chinese man, "Of course, our boss is invincible."

Redcomb: Haha, as long as you are happy.

When the red comb is put on the face, it is instantly invisible.

She didn't panic either.

Whoever can trap her is considered powerful.

God knows how much she has hidden in her body.

A certain base at this time.

The surroundings are guarded by people with machine guns. The camouflage uniforms and various equipment worn by these people are top-notch items in the world.

Several old people gathered around a table with different expressions, some excited, some excited, some expecting...

"There is news over there that Red Comb has gone abroad, hahahaha..."

"It's good to go abroad. She should have gone abroad a long time ago. What that person did in those countries back then is still vivid in my mind. She should have gone abroad a long time ago. When Redcomb went to war, not even a blade of grass grew!"

"Okay, no matter how old you are, you still have chuunibyou. She has something to do when she goes abroad this time. She may not be like that person back then."

"By the way, let's not talk about going abroad. Recently, someone down below reported that people from all over the country are clamoring that they dreamed of someone."

"Who?"

"Who else could it be? That person! I suspect that their memory may be revived, and then it will be chaotic for a while."

"Have you not contacted Mr. Yun yet?"

"No, Mr. Yun always takes the initiative to contact us."

……

I don’t know how long it took, but the car stopped.

Redcomb removes the mask.

This place should be deep in a dense forest, with people guarding and holding weapons everywhere.

The two of them were taken to the innermost villa and sat down.

Suddenly, a voice came, "Come here, tie these two people up!"