Zhen was carried by several people from the hotel's eighth floor room and led all the way down.

Although she met many people along the way, she even asked for help in English.

It can be seen that Zhen is still very talented in acting.

She is still trying hard to play the role of a single woman who travels alone from the United States and does not speak French.

But until Jane was forcibly stuffed into a black Volkswagen, no one cared about her.

In an instant, she had just started working and had a more understanding of the indifference of this society.

Unfortunately, the kidnappers obviously would not care about Zhen’s complicated mood now.

After successfully tied her up, the car door was immediately activated and drove towards the unknown distance as soon as it closed.

Although Zhen also learned some women's self-defense skills when she was training at FBI.

But she was pointed at her head by several guns just now, so she naturally would not bet on her life.

However, Zhen still remembered the previous arrangements of her boss, so she spoke timidly and said in a little trembling English: "If you want money, you can call my boyfriend..."

She was already ready to be beaten, but she found that the two people in the car seemed to understand what she spoke, but she just glanced at her but didn't speak.

When Zhen saw this, she immediately continued into the play, "Please... My boyfriend is an executive of a multinational company... Just call him and he will pay the ransom to save me!"

She was acting hard, but unfortunately the two people who understood her words did not answer her.

Zhen could only helplessly prepare to take a step and then, at this moment, the driver who was driving suddenly spoke and asked in a low voice to his companion: "What was this woman talking about just now?"

Zhen's heart moved, and she understood what the other party said, which was in French.

"Does these people all know that I don't understand French? It seems that the person I met before was indeed a problem."

"The boss is right. Isa Bell is likely to encounter a human trafficking group in Paris."

"It seems that there is a very powerful human trafficking group in France. Otherwise, it would be impossible for even the embassy to come forward. In the past few days, no one has been found."

"This group of people may have been targeted since I left the airport alone and checked in the hotel."

Zhen couldn't help but feel uneasy. After all, she was just a young man who had just entered society for many years.

I was worried that my boss could find and rescue myself and the missing girl in Paris, where I was unfamiliar with my life.

However, at this moment, another person's voice rang in the car.

"She said that her boyfriend is very rich and is an executive of a multinational company. We can get a considerable ransom if we call him.

It was the voice of another person in the passenger seat, and the other party spoke in French.

Zhen couldn't help but prick up her ears. If the other party really called her a little mysterious young boss, maybe this matter could be solved even more easily.

But he didn't expect that the driver sneered when he heard this, and then looked at Zhen with a greedy look through the rearview mirror.

"Rank... Haha, she takes herself too seriously... Would her boyfriend be willing to pay her millions of euros a ransom for her... If such high-quality goods are sent to the auction house, some of the rich and powerful people are willing to spend money on her..."

This speech made Zhen feel cold.

Not to mention her, after Zhen was kidnapped, Sun Cheng quickly entered her room and quickly took back the surveillance equipment he had secretly arranged in the afternoon.

He had already recorded several men who kidnapped Jane and quickly took out the sketchbook from the farm space.

With his increasingly exquisite sketching skills, Sun Cheng drew all the appearances of several people in just a few minutes.

During this period, he kept staring at the computer from time to time.

Make sure that the gem displayed on the locator does not exceed the farthest positioning range.

After doing all this, Sun Cheng quietly left the hotel before the police arrived.

He looked around the street nearby for a moment, then took out an inconspicuous Volkswagen from the farm space.

The license plate of the car was a fake French license plate that Sun Cheng had helped him in the United States in advance.

After getting on the bus, Sun Cheng followed the position of the locator and rushed to the target place.

I don’t know what the group of people were doing, although the car was driving.

However, based on the information that was constantly transmitted back, Sun Cheng discovered that the car was constantly circling in the downtown area of ​​Paris.

A few days ago, he had already memorized the Paris map in advance.

With the help of road signs that kept flashing by the roadside, Sun Cheng drove around the place where the locator was flashing almost twenty minutes after the locator stopped.

He looked at the road signs and signs around him and he had already figured it out.

“Sector 11…”

There are twenty districts in Paris, and 11 districts are an older civilian district in Paris.

When Sun Cheng was looking up information, he saw a lot of reports about District 11.

It is said that it seems that it is because of the large number of immigrants from southern Europe and North Africans who have smuggled into Paris in recent years, and the public security in the 11th district has become increasingly chaotic.

Sun Cheng is not sure yet, whether the target is here.

But this cannot defeat him!

After a little discerning the nearby direction sign, Sun Cheng drove to the 13th area where the people of Xia were said to live.

Sun Cheng could control the distance and finally parked outside a hotel in District 13, a suspected Xia Guoren.

Parking the car in a nearby parking space, he picked up the sketch and walked quickly towards the hotel.

"Welcome!"

When Sun Cheng pushed the door and walked in, footsteps sounded and a middle-aged man from Xia Guo at the cashier.

When he looked up and saw Sun Cheng's appearance clearly, he asked in Xia Mandarin in surprise: "Shao Guo people?"

"Um!"

Sun Cheng nodded, looked into the hotel, walked over, approached a little, and asked, "Boss, can you help me?"

"OK!"

Listening to him answering himself in fluent Xia Mandarin, the boss also had a little more smile on his face.

"A friend of mine went to France alone and disappeared. I am now helping to find her. According to some information I have investigated during this period, it is shown that she may have been targeted by a group of Albanian immigrants... I have looked for the Paris police, but they are unwilling to help... So, can you ask you, is there anyone well-informed in the Dangbu in Paris?"
Chapter completed!