Wen Meimei sat quietly in the car, usually only losing her composure in front of Qiao, the King of Hell. Yet, when faced with real danger, her reason was exceptionally clear.
Those people wanted to take her to meet a "boss." Could it be the same "boss" who wanted to meet the Wild Crocodile last time?
But hadn't the Wild Crocodile just said on the phone that these foreigners were after him, not related to her?
The Wild Crocodile never lied to her; therefore, these people shouldn't be the ones after the Wild Crocodile.
Then, why?
Who were these people?
Just where had things gone wrong... Why had the foreigners targeted her?
Could it be the Red Scarf?
The reckless Red Scarf?
Impossible...
No one would ever guess that the idiot who had offended hackers all over the world in the riots two years ago was actually a college girl who hadn't graduated yet, and furthermore, she was Qiao Chengxun's wife.
She had never slipped up, so it couldn't be the Red Scarf.