"No, sir."

The policeman immediately said, "No matter what you do, no one will see or hear you. Of course, if you are in danger, please press this immediately."

Looking at the big red button on the wall of the other party's finger at the door, Wei Ran nodded with a smile and once again rejected the pistol offered by the other party.

Watching the policeman finally leave, Wei Ran locked the door. Under the vigilant gaze of the handcuffed man, he used the key to open the handcuffed hand, and then directly removed the handcuff key.

handed it to him.

Glancing at Wei Ran in surprise, the man quickly took the key and opened the other handcuff, stood up and ran out.

"Believe me, if you run out, you will be shot to death immediately."

Wei Ran sat at the table against the wall and whispered, but this time, he used neither Russian nor Chinese, but a rarely used Chinese language.

No, perhaps at this time, it is more appropriate to call this language Chao Moss language.

No matter what this language is called, when this sentence came out of Wei Ran's mouth, the man who had put his scarred hand on the doorknob also stopped, trembled, and turned around violently.

He turned around and looked at Wei Ran in disbelief.

After a slightly long silence, the man asked in a hoarse voice, almost desperately, in Chao Moss language, "You... you are a Nan Puppet... No, you... you are... here to catch me."

Did you go back?"

"Wrong answer"

Wei Ran smiled and motioned for the other party to sit across from him, "How about we sit down and chat? I'm Chinese, I don't have any ill intentions, and I might be able to help you."

"Chinese?"

This man, who was probably only 1.6 meters tall, shook his head, but did not hide his suspicion at all.

"certainly"

As Wei Ran spoke, he took out his passport from his pocket, opened it, covered up his personal information, gave him a look, and then immediately put it into his pocket.

"Sit down and chat," Wei Ran invited again, "I might be able to help you."

After a slight hesitation, the man finally cautiously sat down opposite Wei Ran. He watched vigilantly as Wei Ran opened the small medicine box on the table and took out items such as gauze and iodophor.

Something like that.

"Stretch out your hand," Wei Ran said without any doubt.

After a moment of silence, the man stretched out his hands, revealing his wrists that had been bruised by handcuffs.

"What's your name?" Wei Ran asked casually while applying iodine to the other person's wound carefully.

"Yoo Hanjae" the man replied tremblingly.

"Do you speak Russian? Do you have a Russian name?" Wei Ran continued to ask.

"I can speak but not write," Liu Hanzai replied in Russian, "I don't have a Russian name."

"You're in a hurry to get out of here."

Wei Ran said in a positive tone, "What do you want to do? I can't take you out of here, but I can help you do something."

"Why do you want to help me?" Liu Hanzai asked warily.

"No reason"

Wei Ran smiled and said, "You can also refuse my help and wait for the next person who can help you, gain your trust, and won't expose your identity and send you back."

After saying this, Liu Hanzai couldn't help but look up again at Wei Ran, who was still applying medicine to his wound.

"Don't try to kidnap me. It's useless."
Chapter completed!