Chapter 1684 Survive

"Alice." Locke called the housekeeper, "Arrange a bedroom for Miss Mu so that she can have a good rest. Remember, Miss Mu is my honored guest and cannot be neglected."

The housekeeper had doubts in her heart, but she always obeyed her master's arrangements and could not question them.

"Miss Mu, please come with me."

"Trouble."

Mu Mengyan nodded politely to Locke and walked past him calmly.

After coming out of this room, Mu Mengyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The room the housekeeper arranged for her was on the sixth floor, and the long corridor was guarded by bodyguards.

"Miss Mu, this is your room. If you are not satisfied, please feel free to tell me." The housekeeper stood at the door.

"Thank you, I'm very satisfied."

"Then have a good night's sleep. Good night!"

As soon as the housekeeper left, Mu Mengyan locked the door.

She turned off the lights and checked if there was any surveillance around. After making sure there was no problem, she turned the light back on.

I took out my phone, but there was still no signal.

Locke placed her here not out of trust, but as a disguised form of imprisonment.

Fortunately, at least his life was saved.

Mu Mengyan stood at the window and looked outside. The army was still there.

Presumably, those people haven't finished their work yet.

Suddenly, she saw two people carrying a woman out and throwing her into the pickup truck.

Mu Mengyan narrowed his eyes, that woman was one of the companions.

Sure enough, they could not escape death.

The violence of these people chilled her heart, and then, two more came out, three...five...until the last one came out.

They were like broken rag dolls that were ruthlessly thrown into the truck, then taken away and buried.

Mu Mengyan was still a little scared.

If she hadn't made up the lie in time, she might have died like those women.

These people don't treat people as human beings at all.

They start wars to satisfy their own selfish desires.

Mu Mengyan could completely imagine the dire straits the people of those small countries with constant wars were living in.

It was impossible for Mu Mengyan to stay calm here. She was sitting on the bed, feeling trapped and not knowing how to get out of here.

Even wanting to convey information to the outside world troubled her.

It's already two o'clock in the morning.

Mu Mengyan looked outside again and saw that some troops had been mobilized. But those bodyguards are still there.

This is the sixth floor. It is simply impossible for her to land quietly and safely and leave here.

She was not sure she could defeat so many strong men now.

What's more, I don't know how many guns there are in the dark.

Mu Mengyan had never felt this powerless before. She was very close to death, and it seemed that she still had a way to survive, but she couldn't find a breakthrough.

Now I don't dare to think about who will come to save her. At this time, no one will come to save her.

The slight movement at the door made her whole body alert. She stared at the door as someone was prying open her door.

She swallowed nervously and leaned against the window.

The sound moved a few times and then stopped.

Fortunately, she locked the door.

Is it Locke? Or someone else?

Mu Mengyan turned back and looked out the window. If someone really rushed in, would she choose to fight to the death, where she would most likely be caught and suffer punishment, or would she choose to jump from here, even if the death was miserable.

It didn't last long before the noise started again.

It was a rhythmic knock on the door, very soft and cautious.