She doesn't want to pretend anymore

It was Amy who quietly translated it into English with Manshu.

Only then did Manshu realize that the girl understood Burmese.

It seemed that she had not planned to expose herself too early.

Amy seemed to notice Manshu's burning gaze under the black cloth, so she said embarrassedly: "Actually, I don't know much about Burmese, I only understand the basics."

Manshu did not comment.

Everyone has their own trump card. There is no need to reveal it too early, nor is there any need to force others to reveal it.

"Do you want to run away?" Amy asked Manshu in a low voice.

"I don't want to. If I run away now, I probably won't be able to escape."

When Manshu said this, Amy remembered the weapons they had seen before when they were not blindfolded.

These bandits all have weapons in their hands. If we let them escape, what will be the use of their weapons?

"Then don't act rashly. When my family members come, they will rescue us all together."

"By the way, you said you were arrested with your husband, so where are they?"

Amy was a little worried: "What if he is separated from us? Then my people may not be able to spare the energy to save your husband."

"It doesn't matter. Since we will be selected, he will definitely be selected as well."

Manshu was very confident.

Even if Yan Zhan was not selected, he would still be able to catch up with them.

Therefore, she was not worried about Yan Zhan's safety at all.

"It seems that you are very confident in your husband."

Amy was a little surprised.

Also, being chosen sounds like it can save your life temporarily, but it is not necessarily a good thing.

Therefore, Manshu's calmness is really puzzling.

"Because I saw they said they want to select people with good physical fitness. My husband's physical fitness should be better than the average person, so his chances of being selected should be greater than the average person."

Manshu said so, so Amy asked, "What does your husband do? Why is his physical fitness better than that of ordinary people?"

Manshu smiled shyly: "He is a security guard and I am a waiter in a hotel. We met at work."

Amy: "..." Sister, you are being a bit perfunctory.

Which waiter can remain so calm in a bandit’s den?

Besides, don’t you realize that your English is a little too good?

In Amy's opinion, it is difficult for a hotel waiter, even a waiter in a high-end hotel, to speak so fluently.

Unless, it's the hotel management.

But Manshu looks quite young.

"Your spoken English is very good." Amy reminded Manshu to try to make the story sound as good as possible.

Manshu didn't feel guilty at all: "Really? That's because I have been studying on my own."

"Our hotel has very high requirements for supervisors, requiring them to speak fluent English. I worked hard to learn English on my own just to have a chance to get promoted."

Amy: “…You really work hard then.”

If it weren't for your natural temperament, I would have believed it.

Amy thought she was pretty good at judging people.

Although I haven't seen Manshu's man yet, she and the child are so delicate, so the man must be no bad either.

So, who would believe that they are just security guards and waiters?

However, it is normal to conceal your identity when you are out.

Amy could understand.

Didn't she have reservations herself?

The leader looked over the goods for a few times and nodded.

I was a little surprised when I saw Manshu was holding a child.

"The child?"