Lu Zheng and Lin Wan walked out hand in hand. Just as they reached the roadside not far away, two people approached from behind, pressing a cold gun barrel against Lu Zheng's lower back.
"Don't speak, get in the car!" A cold voice came from behind, as a black Mercedes van pulled up beside them.
Lu Zheng and Lin Wan glanced at each other, then obediently got into the car without a word.
Handcuffs on, hoods on, everything seemed quite professional.
"Who are you people? Is there some misunderstanding? We're just tourists from Hua Country, I want to see a lawyer..."
"No talking, or I'll put a bullet in you!" A vicious voice sounded, making Lu Zheng and Lin Wan nod repeatedly in fright.
The people in the car exchanged glances, all revealing a hint of disdainful smiles.
"People from Hua Country, always so cowardly!"
...
The vehicle drove for an hour, entering an abandoned warehouse within Gaul's border.
