Anhao stood in the room and looked at the scene outside the French window. Although this window could directly look out of the villa area, it was very far away. She raised her hand to touch the window and realized that the glass quality of this window was very special.
If this was a place occupied by the American mafia, the windows would be 100% bulletproof. She could not help but raise her hand and knock on the window. She originally wanted to see if there was any obvious difference between the windows, but the maid in the room was frightened. She hurriedly ran over and waved her hands in front of Anhao, telling her not to do anything wrong. Otherwise, the people here would definitely come over.
This maid must have been captured. She seemed to be afraid of them, or perhaps she was just a captive.
Anhao glanced at her and understood her messy English, so she put her hand down.
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However, she did not expect Zuo Hancheng to come so quickly.
