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Chapter 2: Mystic Man

The next night, the strangers who kidnapped Jennifer began to move her to another place. Jennifer didn't know where they were going to take her, or maybe sell her. 

Jennifer could not insist on sitting in one place and waiting to die like that, she tried every way to escape. Jennifer suddenly saw an old iron rod in the corner, she tried to move closer to the iron. Jennifer did not dare to make a sound, some of her guards were still awake, and she did not dare to act. Waiting until they began to fall asleep, Jennifer slowly used her bound ears to catch the iron rod, trying to cut the rope. 

Jennifer tried to use force, her hand rubbing red, but Jennifer still didn't care. Her will to survive was extremely strong. When the last rope showed signs of breaking, Jennifer was relieved. She struggled to get up, not making a sound. Suddenly one of the guards woke up, mumbled something in his mouth, and lay down to sleep again. 

Jennifer almost fainted in fear. She quickly ran out, outside there were many other people taking turns guarding, Jennifer could not come out directly from the main door, she had to risk herself to climb out in the direction of the window. Looking at the height below, Jennifer closed her eyes tightly, trying to find her way out of the window step by step. 

Her small body completely passed through the doorway, and Jennifer successfully escaped barefoot. She ran like crazy towards the woods behind, even though she didn't know if there was any danger inside, there were wild animals or not. 

Just getting rid of those creepy people, Jennifer felt her life was lucky. She kept running, running with her bare feet. The soles of her feet throbbed with thorns, but Jennifer didn't give up. The man looked at the empty room and saw no sign of Jennifer. He angrily punched the sleeping guard, knocking him to the ground. "That girl ran away, can you still sleep?" 

"No, impossible." The guard panicked. 

"Hurry and find it, hurry up." 

Jennifer's kidnappers began to split up to find her, they kept following the bloodstain Jennifer left behind, quickly chasing her. 

The more Jennifer ran, the more she felt her throat dry, and her whole body seemed to have lost all strength. She suddenly panicked when she saw a group of people running towards her in the distance. 

Jennifer insisted that it was the same group of people who kidnapped her. Jennifer was scared and ran as fast as she could, passing another part of the road, she suddenly saw a group of men wearing vests and tight black pants discussing something, surrounded by many big boxes. 

Jennifer didn't know what it was, but she had no choice, the kidnappers were about to catch up to her. If you don't run away, they will catch you again. Jennifer bit her lip, and had no other choice, while they weren't paying attention, in the dark she opened a box, and then went inside. Jennifer was blinded by the light of all the precious stones, so she got into the jeweled mirrors. Jennifer put her ear to the box and listened to the movement around. The group of people who kidnapped her did not seem to find her and left. Jennifer breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly the two heavyweights slowly fell asleep without realizing it. 

“Boss, I have checked all the goods, very good.” 

The powerful man standing in the dark quietly smoked a cigarette, each faint ring of smoke made it difficult for others to understand what he was thinking. 

The old man nodded slightly, threw away the cigarette, and spoke in a low, hoarse voice. The voice was cold as if it had no temperature. 

"Return." 

The group began to leave, a group of people carrying large mirrors, a group of people walking on two sides. The man is walking in the middle, his figure is tall, and the suit on him makes him even more powerful. The gun on his side seemed to move with every step of its owner, silent but extremely scary. 

King Ivan coldly stepped into his big black business car, his face in the dim light became more and more deadly. He reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, his chest inside was enchantingly strong. 

“Boss, will this item be delivered to the warehouse?” His subordinates respectfully lowered their heads and waited for his orders. 

“Directly sent to my castle.” Ivan tilted his head, playing with the lighter in his hand. But there was absolutely no emotion in his eyes. 

The subordinates who have followed him for many years still feel that his master is an extremely cold person, he has never seen Ivan have a close relationship or a woman. All only gems and weapons befriend him.

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