"No. If there''s a traffic ident, the consequences will be severe. Your car needs to be impounded, and will only be returned once it''s confirmed that there are no issues."


    The officer took out his phone from his pocket as he spoke. "I''m going to call my colleague toe over. Please wait here."


    He dialed a number and said, "Hello, there''s a vehicle with vitions on Red Bridge Road that needs to be towed."


    Rosalie nced at the traffic police officer, and felt something was off. She lifted her foot to walk back to her car, but he suddenly stopped her. "Trying to run away? Stay here."


    Rosalie noticed his strange expression. "Since you''re towing my car, I need to get my bag. My documents and money are in it."


    "Fine, go get it."


    "Okay." Rosalie calmly walked to the car. Once inside, she nced at the rearview mirror before secretly taking out her phone and dialing Christopher''s number.


    She suspected that something was amiss with this officer, but she couldn''t call the police station directly. If she was mistaken, it would be troublesome. Moreover, even if there was an issue, the police might not arrive in time, so calling Christopher, who had a special status, would be more effective.


    The officer was getting impatient and walked toward Rosalie. It shouldn''t take this long to get a bag.Belonging ? N?velDram/a.Org.


    Seeing the fake traffic police officer walking toward her in the rearview mirror, Rosalie quickly locked the car doors and rolled up the windows. The traffic police officer knocked on the door forcefully. "Open the door! What do you think you''re doing? Trying to run away?"


    At that moment, Christopher answered the call. "Rose, what''s wrong?"


    "Uncle, I''m in trouble."


    Bang! Bang! Bang!


    "Stupid bitch, open the door!"


    Hearing the person outside curse at her angrily, Rosalie was now sure that he wasn''t a real traffic police officer. She tried to start the car to escape but found that the car keys were missing.


    Turning around, she saw the fake traffic police officer outside the window, holding a set of car keys and waving them with a smug smile.


    "Rose, where are you right now?" Christopher asked, hearing some noise in the background.


    Rosalie quickly replied, "I''m on Red Bridge Road A man pretending to be a traffic police officer stopped my car and stole my keys. I''m trapped inside the car, and he''s outside the window with some aplices. Can you locate me?"


    Suddenly, a loud crash came from the car window. It shattered into pieces and fell on Rosalie.


    "Ah!" Rosalie screamed.


    The car door was opened, and she was forcefully dragged out of the car. Her phone fell under the seat.


    At that moment, a van arrived. Several people got out, hauled her up from the ground, and pressed her against the van. "Who are you people? Who sent you?" she demanded.


    It was clear that everything was premeditated, and they had even figured out her route.


    Rosalie was terrified, fear spreading


    throughout her body, but she knew that crying and shouting wouldn''t help understanding their intentions was more important.


    "Do you know La?" one of the men asked.


    Hearing these words, Rosalie immediately understood. "You''re kidnapping me to make me repay her gambling debt, aren''t you?"


    The manughed. "Her debt is only one million, but with you in our hands, we''ll get so much more!"