Chapter 117
Chapter 117
Chapter 117 Mercenaries
Out of safety considerations, Eudora didn't resist. These men brought them into a black business car
together.
The two sat in the middle row, and a professional thug sat next to them. The man was formidable and
aggressive with his hands crossing over his chest. Such a scary man!
Only then did Eudora tilt her head to look at the woman beside her, and asked, "Who are you? What do
these people do?"
The modern woman shrugged and shook her head. "I have said. I didn't want to save you, but you
insisted on getting into my car."
Eudora was speechless.
Unlucky!
She thought it's absolutely because she did not read the horoscope before she went out.
"Where are they taking us?" Eudora still asked, wanting to know more information.
"I have no idea."
"Will it be life-threatening?"
"Depend on fate."
"Fate?" Eudora's eyes widened in disbelief. She said, "I'm not a fortune-teller. What kind of fate could I
read?"
"Shut up!"
Just when Eudora was startled, the foreign man beside her scolded displeasedly.
Eudora felt gloomy. "Mouths are for talking. Why should I shut up? Stickybeak! You..." Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g
Unhappy, Eudora yelled at the man, but before she said the last word, she saw him unhurriedly pull a
pistol from his camouflage uniform, aiming the black muzzle directly at her face. "Hmm?"
Eudora was frightened, and her arrogance disappeared in an instant. She smiled coyly. "It's just a joke.
You don't have any sense of humor."
There was a smile on her face, but her eyes turned to the pistol in his hand. It was improved and was
widely used abroad.
She sat silently in the car, but she heard a few people talking in a foreign language and vaguely knew
the identities of these people.
She knew that they were mercenaries.
They were asked to take away the woman next to Eudora, but who was the woman?
A series of questions were lingering in her mind, and she was overwhelmed, but she could also feel
that her life was threatened at any time.
There were adoptive parents at home. She must not die.
The car drove on the Kenison Expressway, which ran north to south. Eudora wondered where they
were going.
Along the way, Eudora tried various ways to escape, but all ended in failure.
Finally, after three full days, the car drove to the largest ferry port in the southernmost part of Trevinia
Country. The two were bound closely and taken to a cruise ship.
Then they were locked in a small black room on the cruise ship. The room was very solid with copper
walls and iron walls. Only a small window that could not accommodate a person let in some sunlight.
After three days, Eudora finally knew the woman's name, Wendy Bartlett.