How could Yuwen Jing not have thought of what Chen Meng'er had thought of? Chen Meng'er guessed that Yuwen Jing actually already had someone to suspect.
The blonde man saw that Chen Meng'er and Yuwen Jing were chatting in a language that he could not understand. Chen Meng'er did not seem to be afraid of being kidnapped at all, he felt a little aggrieved in his heart. "Damn it, all of you shut your mouths and be quiet."
"Hey, buddy, your attitude isn't good. He's the heir to the Buyano family. I think George Kronbo didn't ask you to treat him with such an attitude. If I'm not wrong, your godfather actually has other plans in mind. Perhaps you can take us to see George Kronbo later, let me talk to him. Well, it can also be said that we're catching up." Chen Meng'er finished speaking to the blond man, she turned around and changed into Chinese, asking Yuwen Jing, "Yuwen, if I put these two people into a coma now, what are the chances of us escaping successfully?"
