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Chapter 179

The huge inertia caused the three people in the nanny's car to be injured to varying degrees. Kelly hit her head on the glass of the car and rolled her eyes and passed out. Case.

He immediately took out a handful of pure black Walter PPK from under the seat, and threw it to Josie, who couldn't hide her panic, for self-defense.

"Find an opportunity to call the police and use it if necessary."

After the explanation, Jason's tall body was like a swimming fish, he climbed from the front of the car to the back seat, and kicked the car while the hooded fan - or the thug - stepped forward to check The door pushed through.

The reason why he thought it was Josie's fanatical fan was because the other party was wearing a T-shirt with the head of "Leadership", and was chanting Josie's nickname in his mouth.

Josie in the car took a deep breath, held the gun and recalled the various situations of the previous firearms training, and regretted to find that the training ground and shooting in reality were completely different things.

So she hurriedly got out of the car with a cat and hid behind the pillars in the parking lot, while carefully observing the enemy.

There were three thugs who got on and off the car.

Jason knocked one out with a shot, but soon hit a hard point and was entangled tightly by a tall and strong veteran, while another white male in his prime took this opportunity to catch the single Josie.

Of course Josie turned and ran.

Women are born at a disadvantage in strength, but they have an advantage in dexterity, and as long as she finds the person in the hotel as quickly as possible, this crisis can be over.

Call the police?

Now is not the right time, she doesn't have the ability to call 911 while fleeing for her life, keeping calm is already an excellent performance of psychological quality.

Almost no one came in or out of the parking lot in the middle of the night, and the surveillance in several places seemed to be completely dead, without arousing any attention from the duty room.

The cold wind blows on the face.

Josie galloped all the way in the empty parking lot, but her physical strength, which was better than that of ordinary young women after long-term exercise, was a bit overwhelming. The dizziness brought about by excessive tension and fear was almost fatal.

Her heart sank.

The door of the emergency passage has been sealed, and the elevator room is obviously not suitable for escaping. Where is the exit——the exit of the parking lot?

Her mind was in a mess, and she tried to adjust her breathing, let herself distinguish the nearby markers, and ran as far as possible in the direction that led to the street.

A familiar scream came from behind, which was Kelly's first reaction when she woke up from a coma, and then another car drove up, and the man in the car was cursing: "Damn it! Why didn't you shoot her ?”

give her a shot?

to whom?

Josie, who was running, looked back in a hurry. The thug who was chasing her stopped, his eyes were confused, and he subconsciously pulled out his gun, pointing at Josie with a trembling voice.

"Sweetheart, don't run away, okay?" He threatened cruelly in a pleading tone, "Listen, baby girl, I won't hurt you, we're just fans of your movie, you can't imagine how much I love you."

While saying this, he aimed his gun at Josie's leg, as if he was about to shoot at it to prevent Josie from escaping.

Josie's heart beat faster.

The PPK with the safety on was hidden in her hand, temporarily hidden from the opponent's discovery by the cuffs of the loose coat and the dim light, but the problem was that she was not sure that she could aim or even shoot in this situation.

The reality is not to make an action movie, you can start over with NG.

Even if it is an action movie, there are cases where an empty bag pops up and dies by mistake.

calm--

Must be calm!

"Have I seen you?" Josie spoke up suddenly, and looked for cover out of the corner of her eye, "Can you please stop pointing a gun at me, I'm very scared."

She didn't continue to run away, which obviously lowered the opponent's vigilance to a certain extent. After a little hesitation, she slowly lowered her arm, but still held the gun in her hand.

"Okay, come here, come to me." He added, "Listen to me, Sissy, you'll be fine."

"What do you want to do to me?" Josie pretended to be afraid, put her hands on her arms, moved her steps forward, then shrank back, "No, I'm still too scared, can you put down the gun?"

"Don't talk nonsense with that bitch! Idiot!" A urging voice came from not far away.

Josie immediately pretended to be angry, and reprimanded: "Your friends call me 'Bitch'? Didn't you say that you are my fans? Why did you lie to me!"

"No, I didn't!" The thug in front of her quickly explained, "Sissy, believe me, you are in a very dangerous situation now! Everyone around you is under control, and an evil organization is about to... In short, I You must be taken to a safe place, and I will protect you, as long as you follow us."

"But your friend doesn't seem to have any kindness towards me." Josie quietly moved to the left, "Are you sure you will protect me?"

The other party seemed not good at arguing, paused and said: "Yes, I will. And he just... he just... hey - stop! What are you holding in your hand?"

The accident happened at this moment.

Both sides raised their guns almost at the same time. No goddamn idolatry is working at this time. This kind of crazy and paranoid pervert is irrational and should not be speculated by normal behavior.

Qiao Qian subconsciously rolled over to the side, making an evasive movement, but the weapon in her hand lost sight.

And at this moment, a strange man suddenly rushed out of nowhere, with the fearlessness of a Hollywood blockbuster, he kicked the mob and staggered, and grabbed the gun directly - although this was not successful, but completely angered the opponent.

boom--

A gunshot finally sounded in the parking lot late at night, but surprisingly, there was only one gunshot—from the PPK in Josie's hand.

The bullet made a shallow crater on the concrete floor, but the three of them looked at the other gun at the same time. It was being repeatedly pulled the trigger, and there was only the sound of mechanical rotation of empty bullets.

The masked thug, who claimed to be a Josie fan, was at a loss and raised his gun to take a look.

In the next second, the strange man had already reacted, and immediately wrestled with the thugs, but he didn't seem to be as brave as when he rushed out to save people. He was punched on the eye frame, and his glasses were blown away.

Josie frowned subconsciously. Something flashed through her mind, but she didn't catch it for the time being.

She finally had the chance to call the police.

When the security guards from the hotel arrived late, the thugs in the parking lot ran away to the one who could hit the most, and the rest were tied up firmly by Jason with a safety rope, and then temporarily opened a suite in a nearby hotel, One after another the calls started to go out.

With lingering fears, Kelly finished making coffee, but Josie and Jason were both busy on the phone, only the strange man was very kind, and asked for another cup after drinking one cup.

"Thank you." He smiled and thanked.

Compared with Kelly, who had just rubbed medicated oil on his forehead, this man's demeanor and mentality were not in the slightest panic. After taking off his glasses, he revealed a clean and gentle face, with just the right smile in his blue eyes, which made people feel To the power of wisdom and peace.

Coupled with his heroic demeanor of saving lives before, it is hard for anyone not to have a good impression of him.

"It should be us who want to thank you." Kelly said, "But Josie is busy with this matter, and you may need to stay here for a night-do you want some more coffee?"

"No, it's enough." The other party waved his hands again and again.

Kelly's gaze stayed on the man's overly calm face for a few more seconds, and professional instinct began to emerge: "I'm Kelly, Kelly Wilson, I don't know you yet..."

"Call me Keith, Keith Ranier." The strange man, that is, Keith Ranier, sat on the sofa with a tall and confident posture, but he didn't appear to be aggressive.

"Hello, Keith." Kelly smiled slightly. "Speaking of which, why did you suddenly appear there? God, I was so scared..."

How could it be there?

This question has been carefully crafted.

Keith Ranier said fluently without any hesitation: "In fact, I checked into that hotel three days ago. I am a spiritual mentor of a mutual aid organization, helping some suffering people get out of trouble and heal trauma .”

His voice was deep and soothing, like a "mentor" who had made some achievements in the field of psychology. At least Kelly believed his words for the time being.

Kelly nodded and complimented: "No wonder you look like a knowledgeable scholar."

Keith Raniere smiled faintly, and asked without answering, "Sorry, can I make a call? Because I was supposed to give a lecture to my students tonight, and I'm afraid they have been waiting for a long time."

Kelly thought for a while and didn't refuse. After staring at this person and making a phone call, she checked the time and called room service. She asked the hotel's restaurant to deliver some simple supper and re-brewed enough coffee.

Josie just ended the phone call with Keanu—his maternal grandparent’s family has connections in Toronto and even Canada—only then did she realize that there was still one thing that had not been dealt with, so she asked Kelly: "Where is that person?"

Kelly pointed to the living room with her thumb, and replied: "I originally opened a room for him, but he said that his students have long-term suites in this hotel that can be used."

"What does this person do?" Josie asked casually.

"I can't tell." Kelly shrugged, "It sounds more like a psychologist, but I just checked on the Internet. There is indeed such an Nxivm organization. Many celebrities in North America It's their members, like Catherine Oxenberg from Baywatch..."

"Wait! You mean, 'Nxivm', NXIVM?" Josie interrupted Kelly, frowning oddly.

Kelly didn't know why, so she just answered honestly: "Yes, boss, have you heard of this organization? Keith also invited me to visit their training class, but I don't think I should need it."

At this time, Josie had truly connected the "hero" who suddenly appeared in front of her and risked his life to save her with the leader of the cult who founded Nxivm, and the so-called students were followers of this cult organization.

"You can call him in, I have to talk to him alone." Josie said playfully.

Kelly nodded and was about to go out to call for someone. She hesitated when she raised her foot, and turned to call Josie, "Well, Josie, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Josie gave Kelly a reassuring smile.

Although the atmosphere at the scene just now made people feel tense, she has not left any PTSD so far, and she can calmly think about how to dig out the truth of this matter and the benefits it can bring, instead of just complaining about herself.

So when Keith Ranier led Kelly into the largest bedroom in the suite, he saw this young girl who should have been terrified, and one of the most popular movie stars in Hollywood.

She has already taken care of herself briefly, and changed into a classic Monroe-style cardigan and trousers. The trouser legs are rolled up, revealing a part of her ankle, and she is pulling a pair of soft-soled leather shoes. She is standing by the huge French window, as if in Enjoy the view outside.

Seemingly noticing Keith Ranier's arrival, she just turned around, pointed to a sofa next to her and said, "Please sit down, Mr. Ranier."

The master bedroom of the suite is quite spacious, and a set of sofa and coffee table near the floor-to-ceiling windows does not seem crowded, just because facing this beauty who is more radiant than in the movie almost inevitably makes people feel a little bit Cramped and nervous.

But Keith Ranier is an exception.

He stared at the beauty in front of him with exceptionally calm eyes, with a relaxed smile on his face, and he couldn't see the real secret in this person's heart at all.

For example, at this moment he is sighing: Sure enough, even though he appeared like a god descending at a time of crisis, this woman has not aroused any sense of trust that a normal person should have.

Human beings have weaknesses.

And what is Josie Horton's weakness?