Chapter 1187
At this moment.
In a villa in South Africa, the security was tight.
Claire was recuperating here.
If Jun hang wanted to know where she was, it was very simple. Claire didn’t deliberately hide it because she knew that Jun hang would come to her sooner or later.
The family doctor had yet to leave the bedroom when the door was suddenly opened.
“Wait, we haven’t finished checking Yingluo yet.”
“Get out.”
A man in a wheelchair appeared at the door and coldly uttered two words.
The doctor still wanted to say something, but when he saw that the man’s exquisite face was expressionless, his tone was cold, and his whole body emitted a bone-chilling coldness, he was suddenly speechless. He quickly put away the first aid kit and left.
Not to mention that there were two Men in Black suits behind Jun hang. They were wearing sunglasses and holding guns in their hands.
In the end, they simply fled in a hurry under the cold air.
After Jun hang went in, he looked at the chestnut-haired woman on the bed. She was still on an IV drip. He suddenly said lightly, ” wake her up.
As soon as he said that, a secret agent stepped forward and pulled out the needle from the hand that was hanging the IV drip.
“Ah-!”
Claire shrieked in pain and sat up in bed.
At this time, there was a fresh and bloody cut on the back of her hand, which was a little eye-catching.
claire was woken up by the pain. however, before she could look at the wound, she was shocked by the few people who appeared in front of her.
jun hang’s gaze was fixed on her, cold to the bone.
With just one look, Claire almost knew why he was here.
He had come to get her back. No wonder he had been so ruthless in his first attack.
She could kill that lowly woman however she wanted to. Even if Jun hang knew that she did it, she wouldn’t admit it without evidence.
however, in front of him.
Jun, Jun hangming, why are you here? are you here to see me? to see me? ” Claire held the back of her hand in pain and pretended not to know anything.
As soon as she said this, Jun hang directly ignored her and looked at the agent beside him without saying anything.
The agent took out his phone and showed her something.
“W-what is this Kasaya?”
Claire didn’t know what was going on. Junhang didn’t say a word to her when he appeared. She had expected him to come to her and had thought of a countermeasure, but he didn’t say a word or ask. What did he mean?
this was completely out of her expectations.
However, just as Claire was surprised, the phone in the agent’s hand suddenly showed an image.
To be precise, they were on a video call.
The scene in the video made Claire’s eyes widen instantly. Her whole body froze and her face showed fear.
In the video call, the person on the other end had the same chestnut hair as her, but it was a young boy.
The boy knelt on the ground, his eyes covered.
Beside him stood a man with a crescent-shaped dagger.
The boy knelt on the ground and shivered. His hands that were tied in front of him kept struggling to break free, and his mouth kept trembling as he said, ” Who are you? let me go, what do you want to do to me? ”
Jun hang looked at Claire’s eyes staring at the screen and said directly to the video call, ” cut off one of his hands.
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