[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

The car was parked steadily on the side of the road, and Isabella opened the door. There were already three or five young people with exaggerated oil paints on their faces standing at the entrance of the private manor. Auston, who was standing in the center, painted a panda face today, and Isabella couldn't help but smile with his naive look.

"Girl? Are you Ms. Rosie?" The blue-haired young man with a Chinese-style opera mask was stunned, and immediately stepped forward to greet her politely.

In the Rose Party Club, there is an unwritten rule that if any member dares not to paint or wear a mask on his face, then this person must be the founder Rosie.Because only she can change any identity as she likes.

All the members present wore a small rose badge on their chests. Isabella waved her hand enthusiastically, speaking with an authentic American English accent: "It's me. Are you all here? Shall we start?" ?”

Alston nodded, and he led everyone to board the helicopter.

"This skydiving institution has good qualifications, complete facilities, and professional instructors." Alston said with a smile.

"Oh, this is really exciting!" Before the young man with Facebook had time to put on his parachute, he grabbed the helicopter hatch and leaned half of his body out of the cabin. Everything made him excited, "Huh! It would be so cool to just jump down like this. Hey, don't look at me with that strange look, please, haven't you thought about it?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, everyone has a copy of the waiver of liability, and we won't stop you if you want to jump." Isabella smiled, "It's just that your brother may cry with joy."

"Oh, damn it." The young man with Facebook thought about his brother who was competing with him for the family property, his face turned livid.Reluctantly, he retracted his head from the hatch, and reluctantly took the parachute from the coach.

"Dance by yourself? Or with the coach?"

"Of course I dance by myself."

Isabella took the backpack in the coach's hand and checked it carefully. When she raised her head, Alston asked her with a smile, "Will you dance together later?"

"Okay." Isabella shrugged.

"Then you will set up the GPS navigation later..."

Isabella opened the hatch, Alston took a deep breath and jumped down, followed by Isabella decisively jumped off the plane.

At high altitude, the sense of weightlessness and the suffocation caused by the strong wind whipping the cheeks gave people a desperate near-death experience. Isabella adjusted her breathing, and the flight path always followed Auston.

Descending to the prescribed height, Isabella pulled out the parachute, and the wind speed was finally not as unbearable as before. Looking at the endless woods and streams under her feet, Isabella glanced at the GPS positioning system, but found that they The position is getting more and more biased.

Until the landing, put away the equipment.Auston, who landed before her, said anxiously: "Damn! My GPS navigation is locked! I can't change it myself. What the hell did it take me to!"

Isabella bit her lips subconsciously, she turned on the phone, "No signal..."

"Oh, Damnit!" Oston cursed, ruffling his hair irritably.

"Let's go ahead and see if there are any houses nearby."

The two walked in the grass one after the other, and Isabella stared at her feet intently. This kind of desolate place is likely to be inhabited by snakes. She didn't want to be the first British princess to be bitten to death by a snake.

"Oston! Be careful..." Before Isabella finished her sentence, Oston, who was walking in front of her, swayed and fell into a big pit. Oston's voice of pain and curse came out alternately , Isabella stood by the pit and said nervously, "Can you stand up by yourself? We have to get out of here quickly, these cover weeds are still fresh, it means that this is a trap just dug, we are being targeted ..."

"Get out of the way!" Oston exclaimed, he had no time to take care of his broken knee, and the masked man who suddenly appeared behind Isabella frightened him to pieces.Oh, God!That's Her Royal Highness!

Isabella felt a sharp pain in the back of her head, and before she passed out, she sympathized with the family of the killer who hit her head.oh!This feeling should be a bat, and she hates bats!

……

The back of her head was aching, Isabella saw a woman with short blond curly hair in her dream, she silently opened her lips lightly, the honey-colored lip glaze was slightly wet, what was she talking about?An English word, it reads as Isabella... She called out silently, her light blue eyes that fascinated countless people were full of sadness, and she was worried.Isabella hesitated, she tentatively reached out to touch the blonde woman in her dream.

"Mom..."

"Isabella...wake up..."

The figure of the woman in the dream gradually faded. Isabella heard someone sighing softly in her ear, and her consciousness gradually returned. She shook her painful head and murmured in a low voice: "...be quiet, Auston."

"Thank goodness." Seeing Isabella wake up, Auston's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, "The Queen bless you."

Isabella's mind was chaotic, it should be a slight concussion, she raised her head and looked around.It was a small warehouse with the only window several meters high. She and Alston were tied behind their backs with chains on their feet.

"Kidnapping." Isabella whispered, her tone firm.

"Eh? How do you know..."

Auston had one of the best business minds, but he was uncharacteristically stupid when it came to everyday life, and of course, she might just be too smart.Isabella suppressed her headache and asked quickly in a low voice, "Do you know who the skydiving instructor on our plane is?"

"I don't know him, does it matter?"

"Oh..." Isabella rolled her eyes, "It's about an hour's drive from here to the normal landing place. The road is not easy to walk. Let's count it as an hour and a half. How long has it been since we passed out?"

"I don't know... Uh, my mobile phone was confiscated."

"Of course." Isabella whispered, "He will ask you to call later, remember, call this number."

As she spoke, Isabella reported the private mobile phone number on the mysterious pure black business card.She is very sensitive to numbers, and she only lost once that day, and she kept it firmly in her mind.

"Uh, good."

"Recite it to me."

Alston recited it five times in a row, and the locked iron door suddenly opened. The sudden bright light made Isabella squint her eyes uncomfortably, and a bearded man with a face covered came in.

"Oston Hill, the young master of the Hill family." The man's voice was hoarse, he tilted his head strangely, and looked at Isabel, "Who are you?"

"Annie Hill, Auston's cousin." Isabella showed fear at the right time, she shrank back, her eyes dodged.

"Oh, well, just right. Now, Master Hill, please call your family." The man held an old mobile phone in his hand, "I know what trackers you rich people like to put in your mobile phones, I'm sorry, you have no chance with me. Okay, tell me the number."

Oston recited the string of numbers, and the call was connected quickly. The man licked his chapped lips and said, "I regret to inform you that your son, Mr. Oston Hill, is in my hands."

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