Suddenly and painlessly, Song opened his eyes in a coma and fought hard against the attack.

Faced with her sudden movements, the man who injected her jumped backwards.

Just woke up, Song was a stranger, his vigilance soared, his body suddenly bounced off the bed, his fists attacked the man.

The man's tall and busy body dodges agile and occasionally tricks.

“Oh, my God, aren't you afraid to blame God for saving your life?” The man avoided a harsh trick, Song said without worries.

Hard and very substandard K language, but Song Wuxi understood.

Song stopped worryingly, stood there and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

The male is sophisticated and the edges of the five officials are distinct, sexy ~ with rigidity, he is unlike several associates in the forest.

His hair and eyes were brown, his nostrils were high and he felt like an Italian beauty.

As I said earlier, the voice was gentle but full of magnetism.

Lips slightly flattered, lips slightly raised, extremely nice.

The man was still wearing a tea green uniform, but the long dress outside took off.

This makes him look taller and straighter, and black leather boots are worn on his feet, especially sucking his eyes.

Song knows that he brought himself back to this safe house from a forest of beasts everywhere.

But...

Song Wuxiang said vigilantly to the syringe in his hand: "What did you inject me with? ”

“You're so loud, I've got you anesthetized. I just injected you with a dispersed anesthetic.” How else could she wake up so fast?

“Where am I?” Song raised his head without worries and looked around.

She is in a clean, modern, minimalist, European-style room.

“Forest Village.” Men talk.

Song was not worried: “Are we still in the woods? ”

“No, it's a village called Forest Village.” The man could not speak French when he saw Song, so he simply introduced her.

“Oh...” Song went to the window, pushing the curtains and looking out.

This is a quiet village with an irregular cabin and a beautiful setting.

In the distance, one mountain after another, the forest, just ahead.

In front of the windows, there are mountain tigers climbing the walls and windowsills of the yard.

In the yard, all kinds of flowers are grown, some of them are blooming and beautiful.

From the house to the outside of the yard, there is a curved wooden road, the rest of which is the green grass of the Green Camp.

After weighing in, Song Feng turned around and asked the man: “Is this your home? ”

The man said, "Well, sort of. ”

He used to show up nearby with his brothers and bought the cabin and stayed here for a few days when he came here.

Kind of?

Strange answer.

But Song didn't think much, but asked: "What's your name? ”

The man hooked his lip, "Call me Mobson. ”

“My name is...”

“Chief!” Someone outside called Mobson in French.

“I'm going out for a minute. ”

“Okay.” Song nodded worryingly.

Mobson comes to the living room, which is still minimally furnished with a hint of European flavor and a quiet environment.

His associates were all in the living room, and there were two more tall men, Gu Yiu and Ad.

When he saw Gu Qiu, Mobson's eyes swept away.

When I saw him, Gu Zheng pressed him impatiently: “Where is she?! ”