When a person loves another person deeply but cannot get the corresponding love of another person, this kind of love may turn into hatred.

“Everyone will change.”

Meng Han gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't expect you to become a traitor."

"You have the final say whether I become a traitor or not. I have the final say, not." Zhao Gang-ling looked at Meng Han and said, "Although I don't know why you came to kill these Japanese, you stay in the car honestly afterwards. No matter what happens, you won't get out of the car, do you know?"

Meng Han frowned and said, "Why do you care about me? I'm not you."

"I don't care about you."

Zhao Gangliang said seriously, "I just don't want you to ruin something."

"What's the matter?" Meng Han asked curiously.

"You don't need to know."

After Zhao Gangyan finished speaking, he took a photo of the seat cushions in the front row.

A mezzanine suddenly appeared behind the cushion, and an electronic handcuff fell out of the mezzanine.

Zhao Gang-rye picked up the electronic handcuffs, handcuffed Meng Han, and then said, "As long as you stay here, I will let you go when you look back."

Meng Han curled her lips and said nothing.

The car moved forward quickly, and soon after, the voice of a Japanese came from the walkie-talkie.

"Our car needs to refuel at the Yingshan service station ahead."

Kenjiro Yoshino said.

"knew."

Zhao Gang nodded, looked at Chen Liu, and Chen Liu nodded.

Not long after opening, a service station appeared in front of him.

Chen Liu turned on the turn signal of the car and drove the car into the service station.
Chapter completed!