Confrontation in the abyss

Just as he was about to walk out of the bathroom, Anson dragged him back.Zhou Cho wanted to resist subconsciously, but he thought that Dean didn't have such good skills, so he had to let himself be pressed against the wall by the other party.

His back hit the wall, and Zhou Cho's breathing stopped for half a beat.

"I should have told you not to get too close to William Goodwin." Anson's eyes were blue and unfathomable, and Zhou Cho felt a sense of fear at that moment.

"Why? He's my client."

"Because it's dangerous." An Sen's fingers lightly brushed Zhou Cho's browbones, as if tracing an impression deep in his heart.

Zhou Cho turned his face away and sneered: "You are also very dangerous."

Anson turned his face sideways, very close to Zhou Cho, his breath lingered around Zhou Cho's lips, as if he would accidentally enter the gap between the lips.

"You know I'm dangerous, then I'm not really dangerous..."

Anson resumed his deceptive tricks.The gentle and slender voice softens all hard thoughts.

The scent of men's perfume on his body emanated from his neck. It was an elegant and calm fragrance, but it made Zhou Choo's whole body hot.

Pushing An Sen away, Zhou Cho strode out.

"Dean, diamonds look hard, but they are vulnerable to high temperatures."

Zhou Cho had no time to pay attention to An Sen's metaphors. He knew that nine out of ten sentences of this guy were lies. If he thought about what he said, he would be a complete fool.

He took Leila's hand, and the dinner was over, and they drove home.

After midnight in New York, the roads are much easier.Neon lights flashed past the window, as if entering a time tunnel.

"Zhou Cho, do you think Anson is special to you?" Leila asked half-jokingly.

"Oh? How special?"

"Maybe others didn't notice. When we stepped into the dinner party, I felt that he was the first person to see you."

"Don't believe the feeling Anson Lorenzo brings to you, because that is also an illusion." Zhou Choo sneered.At this moment, in his mind, there still seemed to be Anson's breath between his lips and teeth, lingering.

"Maybe we can find the simplest truth without doubting." Leila shrugged.

"The simplest truth? According to your description, the simplest truth is that Anson Lorenzo is in love with me. And we all know that Anson will not fall in love with anyone but himself."

"Aha, actually, I was thinking that if he could fall in love with you, our task would be easier."

Zhou Zhao glanced at the rearview mirror, lowered his voice, "Layla."

Leila understood that there were two black cars following them on the corner of the street, and they tended to speed up.

Zhou Cho stepped on the accelerator and rushed past the first traffic light.

"It's over, you will definitely receive a ticket tomorrow." Leila didn't forget to look behind her, and sure enough, those two cars also rushed through the traffic lights.

Zhou Cho's driving skills have always been superb, and the two cars were almost thrown away by the wind.And Leila grabbed the armrest in shock, "Do you think you are filming "Fast and Furious"?"

Reaching out for his mobile phone, Zhou Choo called Anson Lorenzo.

"Did you send someone to follow me?" Zhou Cho asked in a low voice before Anson could speak.

"Dean, you look very angry. What makes you think I have someone following you?" There was a smile in Anson's voice.

"Because you have a criminal record."

"Where are you."

"Didn't you send someone to follow me? How could you not know?" Zhou Choo sneered.

"I ask you, where are you." Anson's smile disappeared, and his voice became a little more oppressive.

Leila snapped her fingers, and the two cars in the rearview mirror caught up again.

From An Sen's reaction, Zhou Cho could feel that the two cars were indeed not sent by him.

Hanging up the phone decisively, Zhou Cho decided to dump them again.

An Sen kept calling Zhou Choi's phone number, but Zhou Choo turned a deaf ear to it.And the tracker behind him pulled out his gun grandly.

"Be careful!" As soon as the words fell, a bullet pierced the rear car glass, Leila lowered her head, and the crackling sound made her muscles contract.

Zhou Tzu reached out and put down the sun visor, a pistol slipped down, Leila took it, aimed sideways and pulled the trigger in one go, the driver of one of the cars was hit, the car and the ground made a sharp sound, and slid to the side and hit the pedestrian barrier .The other one was still in hot pursuit, and Leila sent a few bullets before she could shoot.

Crackling, sparks flying.

Zhou Cho had to lower his head, and the car made an S shape on the road.Zhou Cho was puzzled, whose people were they?

"What annoyance!" Layla lowered her head to change the clips. Zhou Chou kept twisting the steering wheel when the opponent saw the opportunity to target their rear tires.

Soon the sound of a police car was heard.

Leila grinned, "These idiots are playing gunfights in the city, and they don't care about the NYPD!"

Sure enough, he heard the sound of a police car, the car quickly stopped the gunshots, and changed direction at the next intersection.

A police car drove up, and the officer rolled down the window and asked, "Sir! Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhou Chou breathed out, the other party dared to draw a gun on the street, maybe he had a lot of background.

"Can you tell us what happened?" A police officer got out of the car, and Zhou Cho had to politely open the car door and stand out to communicate with the other party.

"I don't know what happened. I just finished a banquet, and the car followed us all the time, and even shot at us later."

"I've written down the license plate number, and other colleagues have already caught up. This matter is serious, and I'm afraid I'll trouble you to go back to the police station with us." The policeman handed his notebook to Zhou Chou. The moment Chiu lowered his head to look, there was a numbness in his neck...

"Dean!"

Not far away came Leila's yelling, and several more gunshots, and Zhou Cho fell down from exhaustion, vaguely feeling that he was stuffed into the opponent's car.

It's over... These policemen are probably in the same group as the guy just now.

I am careless.

Leila started the car quickly and wanted to catch up with the police car, but the other party blew her front tire.

Seeing them go further and further away, Leila yelled "Damn!" and slammed on the steering wheel with one hand.

On the seat, Zhou Cho's cell phone was still flashing, and the displayed name was Anson Lorenzo.

If those people were really not sent by Anson, then Anson might be faster than Gwen or even Leslie in Interpol to get Zhou Chou back.

"Hi, Mr. Lorenzo, I'm Layla."

"Layla? Where's Dean?"

"He was taken away."

In less than 10 minutes, a black Lamborghini stopped beside Leila.

At this time, Leila no longer had the glamor and elegance of the banquet, her hair was messy, and she was extremely distressed with her palms on her forehead.

Anson opened the car door and moved his legs to the ground but did not leave the car. He just sat on the seat and looked at Leila, "I heard that you are actually his bodyguard."

The night shrouded Anson's face, gloomy and cold.

"Then I'm a failed bodyguard." Leila was not in the mood to argue with Anson at this time.

"Hmm, I always think that women should stand behind men." Anson finally got out of the car, walked steadily to Leila's side, and leaned down to support the car door, "Tell me what happened at that time."

Leila told Anson all the details she remembered.

"Do you want me to take you back?" An Sen signaled with his chin that Zhou Choo's car seemed immobile.

"Thank you." Layla got into the car, thinking about how she should report this to Gwen and Leslie in Interpol.

A dull atmosphere spread in the carriage, after a long time, Leila spoke again.

"Mr. Lorenzo, do you know who took Dean? Are you sure you can bring him back?"

Anson smiled.

"Everything I don't know at this moment, I will know at the next moment. All the people I decide to keep alive, he will not die so soon."

When Zhou Chou regained some consciousness, he only felt the tingling pain in his neck, which reminded Zhou Chou that the pen that the police officer used to pierce himself must be a modified syringe, which was probably an anesthetic or something.There was still darkness in front of him, only a little glimmer of light appeared in the fundus of his eyes, it seemed that his eyes were covered.Trying to move, Zhou Cho really wanted to curse, his whole arm was tied behind the chair, and he didn't know how long it had started to go numb.

Someone vaguely stood in front of him, raised his face, and said with a hint of contempt in his voice, "Dean? Yang, you really have a good appearance."

This voice was somewhat familiar, and Zhou Cho immediately started to search in his mind who is this person?All the familiar faces quickly flashed through his mind, and the whole scene returned to the man holding his baby at the banquet last night——Carter?Lippmann.

The glue that sealed the mouth was torn off, and Zhou Cho's skin was pulled so painfully.

Why Carter?What was his purpose in tying himself here?

"I heard that Mr. Yang has been very close to Anson Lorenzo recently." The voice that sounded in the ear again did not belong to Carter. It is estimated that this guy has found someone else to interrogate, but it is a pity that Zhou Cho has already recognized his voice.

Hearing the name "Anson Lorenzo", Zhou Cho had the illusion of being angry.

"I don't know him very well."

"Unfamiliar?" The other party grabbed Zhou Cho's hair violently, pulling even his neck ached.

"He's just Yang's partner in diamond trading!"

"Is it just a diamond sale? Mr. Yang, I think I need to remind you that it was the first time you returned to China to discuss business with William Goodwin of the Massive Group, but Mr. Anson Lorenzo personally sent you to the W Hotel?"

"His car broke down. I happened to be passing by. He was going to the W Hotel too. I brought him there along the way." Zhou Chou didn't like others pulling his hair like this.

His diamond earrings have a positioning function, but he has no chance to activate it.I don't know if there is any other way for Leslie to track his location.

Suddenly, he was punched in the abdomen, and Zhou Chou was in so much pain that he almost vomited.

"My boss doesn't like detours. There are cameras showing the two of you kissing in front of the hotel. I think you should re-explain your relationship with Anson Lorenzo?"

"I happened to be going to discuss business with Mr. Goodwin that day. And Anson Lorenzo was not happy to see Mrs. Yang getting along well with MASSIVE. In order to create a gap, he deliberately did what you said at the entrance of the hotel. Some people may Love the Anson Lorenzo type, but I'm sorry to say I brushed my teeth for two hours that day."

The interrogator burst out laughing, and soon stopped laughing. Zhou Zhao guessed that Carter, who was watching from the side, didn't like the joke.

"And you go to Johannesburg together? Didn't Anson Lorenzo mention who might have planted that bomb?"

"...I don't care who you are, but you should know the most basic common sense, right?" Zhou Cho was a little helpless, he began to doubt Carter?Lippmann's IQ.I may appear to be very close to Anson in the ambiguity that Anson can create, but people like Anson will not tell themselves any confidential things.Most importantly, in Carter?When Lippman's father was investigated for drug trafficking, Carter actually kidnapped Dean?Yang, this will somewhat anger Anson.According to Zhou Cho's understanding of An Sen, this guy is the type who must take revenge.