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Although she was particularly scared in her heart, Freya knew that in this situation, she should be calm down.

Seeing Abel get into the car, Freya took a few deep breaths and tried to calm herself down, intending to negotiate

with him one more time.

"You'd better let me go, there's no point in sending me to the wolves, but let me go, and at the very least, I'll pay

you a sum of money."

Now, Freya is not really rich, but compared to her own life, she doesn't care about the little money she has.

"You want my life, because you are actually taking benefits from others, right? Don't be so stubborn, let's talk it

over, you let me go and I can really pay you more."

"Shut up!"

Abel coldly interrupted Freya's words, years of killing made Abel's body carry a layer of invisible fury, and his face

was able to make people shudder.

"Don't make Abel angry, otherwise, we will cut off your tongue first!" The man in black who was driving the car

spoke in a cool manner, as if Freya made one more sound, her tongue would be gone.

Freya opened her mouth and closed it again, she was a person who knew what she was doing and would not really

joke about her tongue.

What these people said would never tease her, since they said cut off her tongue, they would show no mercy if she

continued to speak.

Freya sat up from inside the trunk, the only thing she was glad for was that it was the men, who had not tied her

hands and feet, allowing her to be in the boot and still be able to move freely.

Looking at the tightly closed trunk, Freya's emotions slowly calmed down.

These men were so confident that they didn't tie her up or put her in a sack because they were sure that she was

too weak to play tricks in their hands.

But they overlooked a very important point, inside the trunk, there was emergency escape equipment, many

people may not know this, but Freya did.

Freya carefully surveyed the arrangement inside the trunk, the emergency escape equipment inside the trunk was

divided into many kinds, the easiest one to open was the pull-wire trunk escape device, followed by the push-button

switch type escape device, obviously, the emergency escape device in the trunk of this car were not these two, but

the most difficult one to open, the hidden trunk escape device.

Freya's eyes, quickly searching the trunk door, suddenly lit up and she spotted a very small flap at the bottom of the

door.

Freya secretly felt for her pocket, she had the key inside her pocket, and by using this key, she could surely succeed

in turning on the small switch under the flap.

Freya did not immediately take out the key to open the small switch under this cover. It was easy to open the door

of the trunk, but it was dangerous to jump down.

In particular, there were several cars behind this one.

Freya turned her face, and from the window in the back seat, quietly observed the situation outside. At first, the car

was indeed at the front, but probably having concluded that Freya would not be able to escape, the several cars

that were originally following this car, all scattered away in all directions.

Noticing that there were quite a few trucks passing by on this stretch of road, Freya's heart was filled with joy. As

long as she could quickly jump out of the car and run to the front of this truck, so that the truck driver could give

her a ride, she might, perhaps, still have a chance of survival.

With this in mind, Freya dared not delay any longer. She took out the key and quietly pried open the switch under

the small cover.

The trunk door suddenly opened and the light in the car suddenly brightened up. Looking at the speeding car, Freya

was afraid, but seeing that the few men in front of her had noticed her movements, she gritted her teeth and

jumped out of the trunk anyway.

Freya’s body flexibility is very good, plus her body just rolled down into the mud, she did not suffer heavy injuries,

only her arm was scraped with some skin.

The car in front of her jerked to a halt and Freya didn't dare to delay in the slightest as she rushed in front of an

oncoming truck before Abel and the others got out.

When Freya stopped the truck in the street, the truck driver did not want to make a scene and naturally slammed

on the brakes.

Seeing the truck stop, Freya rushed to his door and slapped it hard, "Sir, I've met a human trafficker, please open

the door and give me a ride!"

Seeing that the truck driver still didn't open the door, Freya hurriedly fished out her wallet from her bag, "Sir, I can

give you the fare, I'll give you all the money I have on me, help me out, okay?"

The truck driver did not want to meddle, but seeing the wallet in Freya's hand, he was a bit moved. As he was just

about to open the door to let Freya in, Abel and his men had already rushed our from their car.

In the hands of Abel and his men, there were guns.

Abel's face did not show the slightest expression, but Freya could see the fierceness hidden under his calm

countenance.

"You can let her get in the car, but your life must stay here!"

The truck driver, who had never seen such a show, looked at the black muzzle of the gun and he was already

scared to death, he hastily pulled open the window and shook his head vigorously at Abel.

"I won't let her get in the car! I'm even less likely to meddle! I'll drive away now! Please don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

With that, the truck driver pulled up his window and dashed ahead.

Freya stumbled violently, almost falling to the ground in a crumpled heap.

Her only hope was gone.

She was, in fact, resourceful enough to react to a crisis, but she was still wrong in expecting too much from

humanity.

If this truck driver had a kind heart, she was safely in his car before Abel could get out of the car with them.

However, this truck driver was selfish and greedy, he did not open the door for her immediately, but wanted to sit

on the ground and wait for Freya to pull out her wallet before he reacted, it was already too late.

Freya suddenly missed the time when she lived in the countryside with Bernice and Josiah when she was a child. At

that time, the village was very poor, but the villagers had a warm heart.

Whoever is in distress is supported from all sides, they would not think of so much profit and reward.

Nowadays, life is getting better and better, but the human feelings in this society are getting thinner and thinner.

Money, power, is more precious than a living life.

Even if this truck driver was unwilling to help, Freya was not willing to just give up on her quest for survival. Her legs

and feet were injured and it hurt, but she couldn't be bothered with the wounds she was suffering from, she gritted

her teeth and steadied herself, and sprinted off to the side of the road.

She hadn't taken more than a few steps and the black muzzle of the gun was pressed dead against the top of her

temple.

"Freya, I don't mind taking your life right now!"