Chapter 3

　　But fortunately, in less than half an hour, Hayden appeared in her sight.

　　Hayden was very conspicuous in a fire red down jacket. Even though his hair was blown by the wind for two hours, it still kept intact.

　　Hayden not only came, but also followed by two policemen.

　　When Hayden\'s eyes turned to the black Bentley, Glenda slapped the window hard, deeply afraid that he would not notice her.

　　Hayden ran over with his legs, bent down, hooked his back, looked down at Glenda inside the car.

　　He smiled and scolded her, \"I\'m really freaking out here. I was almost scared that I almost peed my pants. I thought you were gang raped first and then abandoned in the wilderness. How can you be locked in the car? Can this even be called kidnapping?\"

　　Glenda was too lazy to retort back at him and said, \"find a way to get me out. I\'m suffocating...\"

　　“……”

　　The situation is indeed as Glenda had said. Hayden looked back at the two policemen behind him.

　　Soon, he straightened up and said to the police, \"Mister Policeman, my friend is locked in the car. Can you check the owner\'s contact information and ask him to open the door? Leave her inside too long, and she will probably die.\"

　　The police don\'t disagree with what Hayden said. After all, it happens from time to time that leaving people in the car can suffocate them.

　　But the problem is that this imported Bentley Mulsanne is actually a new car without a license plate. How can they check the contact information of the owner?

　　Even the police made a trouble gesture. They came up to Glenda in the car and asked loudly, \"Miss, do you know the owner? Do you have his phone?\"

　　Glenda was stunned.

　　How would she have a stranger\'s phone.

　　In the sealed space in the car, if things get delayed any more, she might be suffocated alive.

　　Seeing Glenda shaking his head, the police couldn\'t help it. Turning back to Hayden, they said, \"it\'s not easy to do. The car is a new car at first sight. Maybe it doesn\'t even have insurance. We can resolutely smash the glass to save her. But if it\'s not a man-made kidnapping case, who will be responsible for the loss?\"

　　Hayden almost flushed his eyes and shouted at the policeman behind him, \"A life is at stake here. Are you still here to talk about losses?\"

　　The policeman\'s face crumpled, but he was afraid to smash a brand-new Bentley.

　　\"Yes, if you don\'t smash it, I\'ll smash the glass myself. But you have to allow me at least and vouch for my action. I don\'t want to deliberately destroy other people\'s vehicles. I\'m brave and courageous!\"

　　The two policemen nodded hurriedly, and no one stopped them.

　　Glenda really felt suffocated. Looking at Hayden who is competing with the police outside the car, she can\'t hear what they are talking about.

　　In less than two minutes, she didn’t know where Hayden finds an iron bar half a meter long.

　　Without waiting for Glenda to react, a \"bang\" made a loud noise, which made everyone\'s scalp numb.

　　Hayden\'s hands went numb, and the iron rod fell to the ground. There was only a crack on the glass and he still stood firm there.

　　Glenda stepped back and said to Hayden, \"hit this side, this side...\"

　　Hayden blew hot breath towards his hands. After the pain and numbness dissipated, he picked up the iron bar from the ground again.

　　In the next few minutes, the window was finally smashed and debris fell everywhere.

　　The fresh air filled the car and Glenda finally breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Not far away, a 30-year-old man was walking towards this side. Glenda suddenly looked silly.

　　Joey, with a long body, stood facing wind, stared at iron bar in Hayden\'s hand indifferently and asked, \"what are you doing?\"

　　……

　　Joey received a call telling him that his mother had fainted, so he hurried back from the field in a car.

　　Before getting off the car, he called to Glenda, but she slept very heavily.

　　Without wasting so much time, Joey turned and got out of the car and locked the door.

　　After making sure that his mother was healthy, he remembered that there was a person in his car.

　　It\'s just that when I remember, it\'s already an hour later.

　　When Joey came, what he saw was such a scene

　　Glenda had talked for two hours in the police station.

　　She explained it very clearly to the police, but the policemen didn\'t seem to buy it at all.

　　Hayden\'s hairstyle has been parted to one side, his expression was slightly tired, his back against the wall and his eyes are straight.

　　Glenda vented his anger and sat on her suitcase. She glanced at Joey, who had the opposite treatment.

　　Joey\'s sitting posture was still calm and unfazed. His overlapping legs never moved. He took off his black coat and was politely accepted by the police.

　　And the police stood beside him laughing, bending over and talking to him respectfully.

　　\"Mr. Mead, I\'m so sorry. They don\'t know your identity. The two of my men are eager to do meritorious service and listen to the girl\'s lie, which connects you with the kidnapping case. Our Chen Bureau will be here soon...\"

　　Joey, who had not moved for a long time, raised his head, but said nothing. As far as one could see, he just saw Glenda sitting on the trunk.

　　Glenda, 20, was beautiful.

　　Even if she didn\'t even bother to wear light makeup, she was still beautiful.

　　An English style mink gray coat was sitting under her ass. She held her head up. Her age was like a blooming flower, her eyebrows and eyes were smart and captivating. At this time, her ruddy little mouth was very tight and her big eyes were staring at Joey for a moment, with a full sense of provocation in them.

　　The corners of Joey\'s mouth gently provoked her as he quietly retracted his gaze.