A vehicle with a luxurious and spacious business interior drove from the Swiss airport to the mountains.
Lin Chuxue's hands and feet were not tied, but there were three men sitting opposite to her; two in black suits wearing sunglasses and a middle guy with a gray beard that looked like a French gentleman. He was staring at Lin Chuxue with deep eyes.
Lin Chuxue looked back at him as well and none of them spoke.
"Don't be afraid." The man said to her, "You're not the target."
"How can I not be afraid?" Lin Chuxue laughed awkwardly. "I'm not afraid of you guys kidnapping me, but I'm afraid that you're coming for my man."
"There are so many men in the world, what is there to be afraid of if only one dies? And if he dies, all his property will just go to you, so why not? You can do whatever you want."
"If it comes to that, I'll use my man's tens of billions fortune to hire assassins to kill you all!" Lin Chuxue said.
