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984. Extra Story: A Foreign Country 17

Dias showed anxiety and swore frankly, "No, really no. That flute is useless to me, please believe me. Can I just call Katis now and let her prove that the flute is really there?"

"Okay, you fight." Qu Tan'er ordered.

Dias did as he did, and when the phone was connected, a delicate woman's voice came from.

After chatting in English for a few days, Qu Tan'er confirmed that Dias did not lie.

After the phone hangs up.

Qu Tan'er took two steps back, next to the counter next to him, and sat up again, smiling sweetly with his little face, "Okay, Mr. Dias. Don't be afraid, we just want to get our own things back. It's still a word. As long as you cooperate well, life is still quite safe. Of course, if you dare to do the rest of the stupid things, we don't care about being one more person."

"Don't worry, I will cooperate." Dias said quickly.

"It turns out that you do big things, you can bend and stretch." Qu Tan'er continued to say in English like a little wolf in sheepskin: "You send someone to the United States to get the flute back. Don't delay the time. After a long time, it is very dangerous to pick up my temper."

She has no limit on time.

Because she knew that it was unnecessary to limit the amount of time, Chengcheng would say so because he didn't understand the terrain yet. Mexico and the United States were neighbors, and flying around was very fast. If Diaz really did, it wouldn't take five days at all.

At this time, Dias used the phone and wanted to contact his confidant to get it.

But no one answered the phone.

A subtle ringtone rang at the door.

Dias seemed a little anxious. He called another one, but there was still no one. He made the two of them stare at the faint eyes, fearing that they thought they were doing small movements, and the sweat on their foreheads slid down. He asked in a trembling voice: "My subordinates, are they--"

"Wait." Qu Tan'er slapped her forehead, "Look, I'm so stupid. It's not your fault."

She looked at Mr. Smilingly and said a few words.

The bodyguards were all lit with acupoints and couldn't move. What nonsense calls were answered?

Mo Liancheng moved the fruit knife away and flew towards the fruit next to him.

The knife goes directly into an apple.

Even if Dias didn't have the threat of the fruit knife, he still didn't dare to move. In fact, there was another reason for his fear, because he already knew who this pair of men and women were. Two or three days ago, all the people he sent were killed by a man, with long hair! The appearance he described was really these two people.

He had roughly understood the situation...

But today, they were not with the one called Zero?!

The above point is what Dias is most confused about, and he should also be grateful.

If Zero is here, then he is dead...

Qu Tan'er laughed in a low voice: "Mr. Dias, your bodyguard comes in later, you can tell them directly." After laughing, he suddenly disappeared in front of Dias!

Dias's old eyes glared, his mouth wide open in shock.

I can't believe it! A living person just disappears in front of his eyes? The old guy's heart sounds like a drum, and the frequency is very fast. This kind of cognition has exceeded his imagination, and the deterrent power is unprecedented. How easy is it to kill a person who will disappear at any time?
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