$15 Kidnapping
When the staff came up to help unfasten the seat belt, Elvis felt someone prick his arm.
He looked up alertly and saw the staff who had pulled his cap down to the bottom.
The man showed a wicked smile, and then said in some poor Chinese: "You woman, be okay, be obedient."
Elvis immediately looked back at Gu Mengmeng and found that she had been helped down from the other side of the roller coaster by the staff. The staff said that Gu Mengmeng had heatstroke and needed to rest, while taking Gu Mengmeng away from the employee passage.
Elvis wanted to chase, but found that the seat belt was still tightly buckled on his chest.
He wanted to push the seat belt away, but the seat belt did not move at all.
Only then did he realize that he seemed to have no strength, and the more angry he was, the more dizzy he became, and even his vision gradually began to blur. He gritted his teeth but couldn't hold on to his gradually withdrawing consciousness.
It was not until Elvis fainted that the staff unfastened the seat belt. Looking back, a few people pretending to be tourists came over and took Elvis away directly.
All this did not attract anyone's attention in the amusement park.
When she woke up again, Gu Mengmeng felt weak all over, her eyelids were heavy and dry, but she couldn't even raise her head and rub her eyes.
"Hmm..."
"You're awake." A strange man's voice sounded not far away.
Gu Mengmeng turned her head and squinted her eyes, and saw the silver-haired man sitting on a European-style chair not far away.
He was about sixty years old.
He didn't look old, but had the style of a godfather in a gangster movie.
The man sat there, his hands folded and supported a cane, looking at Gu Mengmeng with a smile on his face. His Chinese pronunciation was not good, but it was considered to be above average among foreigners, so there was no problem in basic communication.
"Who are you?" Gu Mengmeng's voice was very weak, just three simple words, and she gasped after she finished speaking.
"Harold." The silver-haired old man uttered a name in authentic F language like a gentleman, and then translated it into Chinese: "You can also call me Harold."
"Purpose." Gu Mengmeng's physical strength is limited, but she has to deal with the man first to buy more time to recover her body's control ability.
As long as her hands can move, scratch her ears and cheeks, beat her chest and stamp her feet, the four men in her family will appear here immediately.
At that time, haha, I don't care if you are Harold or Hello Kitty? I will crush you into slag!
"I have no ill intentions." Harold said: "I know you are Prince Snei's fiancée, and I have no intention of making an enemy of Prince Snei. So although the means of inviting you here are a bit abrupt, at least I still maintain a gentlemanly demeanor towards you."
It means that putting her on the bed and making her unable to move is already for Snei's face, otherwise? Will she be locked up in the dungeon, put on the tiger bench and pepper water?
Gu Mengmeng sneered and said, "When Snape comes, you can explain it to him like this and see if he listens."
Harold didn't seem to take Gu Mengmeng's threats seriously. He didn't want to be an enemy of Snape, but that didn't mean he was afraid of Snape.
Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to set his sights on Gu Mengmeng.
Making a "SoWhat" expression, Harold didn't respond to Gu Mengmeng's words, but instead stated his real purpose: "As long as you are willing to do me a little favor, I will naturally send you back and attach the most sincere apology."
-------Digression------
Do you think that I will be honest and give out sweets in the extra chapter?
How is that possible?
I'm so naughty...
But don't worry, the men in our family are all very strong, and anyone who plots against them is looking for death.
So it can only be considered a close call. Just think of Harold as a courier, the kind of SF Express that specifically delivers good things to Elvis.