Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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For the first few days, this was the first time that night was taken out of that dark room.

Outside is a large living room, shabby, but clean and simply furnished, but with everything. There was only one window in the living room, and she looked out through the curtains, which were dark outside.

It's night.

Other than that, I can't see anything famous.

Xiang Wan's mouth moved, looking at the impeller on the sofa.

"Where are you taking me?"

The impeller smiled, "Watching the show."

Watch a play.

Xiang Wan did not have such a good mood.

Judging from the expression of Cheng impeller in the impeller chest, he already had a plan.

Xiang Wan was very reluctant to involve Cheng Zheng in danger because of him, but at this time, she could do nothing.

"Can I not go?"

Ok?

This requirement is a bit weird.

The impeller was also surprised.

Then he smiled, ignoring her, his legs stacked, and picked up a walkie-talkie in front of him.

"Come in."

He turned his head to look at the closed door towards the night, and saw two young men with horse-like appearances coming in. They had tools in their hands — ropes, mouth plugs, and hoods. When she saw the posture, she suddenly changed her complexion.

However, this time, she didn't ask.

The impeller looked at her expression and smiled with satisfaction.

"For safety's sake, please cooperate with the teacher."

"..."

"After all, you don't want any of us to be in danger, right?"

While talking to her, the impeller held a clean white cloth and had been wiping a pistol, an exquisite and small pistol, even if it was seen by someone who did not understand the gun, it could be seen from its exquisite design and cold In the metal texture, I feel its beauty and its owner's love for it.

This gun was well treated by the impeller.

He wiped it over and over again, watching with a smile as he was **** by two men, and ridiculed.

"It may be a little uncomfortable, but it will pass quickly, for a while, it doesn't matter."

The voice is warm, as if joking with her.

He glanced at him without expression.

At this time, it is useless to say more and do more, let alone succeed in heroes.

Ye Chaon laughed, "You said that Cheng Zheng, would you eat it?"

Xiang Yu raised his eyebrows, watching him say nothing.

"He said he came alone, and he would never call the police. But I..." The impeller touched his brow. "I don't believe him, do you?"

Of course, Xiang Wan will not say.

She lowered her eyes like a wooden stake.

The impeller's narrow and long eyes swept and smiled and blew his cell phone, like stroking the beloved woman, stroking from the gun again, and slowly stood up and called the two horses.

"Take people and follow me."

...

Xiang Ye was in the darkness again.

With a hood on, everything outside is invisible.

The gag is clogged, and I can't speak.

She lost control of everything about herself.

Fear enters my heart like a serpent, with a scalp and fur, and a cold body.

This is a desperate feeling.

I lost control of my life and had to calm down and listen to the movements around me with my ears...

Then, all around quietly.

There was no sound at all.

The impeller sat beside her, not talking to anyone.

Ma Zi didn't know how many, and has been in a quiet state.

The car is driving silently, and subversion is the only feeling in the evening.

The road is not very good, it has been very subversive. I don't know how long the past, the car stopped slowly.

"Arrived?"

"Arrived."

"Are other people here?"

"It seems...not yet."

"Look!"

The conversation between several people was clear and ear-to-ear.

Xiang Wan stunned slightly, and heard the impeller smile.

"Over there, drive the car a little further."

"Yes!"

The car drove for another period and stopped again.

Xiang Wan’s hood was also ripped off by the impeller, and her eyes were finally visible, but the world was dim, and the mist in the mountains in the early morning, where could you see what ghost?

She turned her head to look at the impeller, her eyes full of doubts.

"This is where I made an appointment with your lover." The impeller explained playfully, took a telescope from the seat, pressed the car window to look out, and debugged the telescope while saying to Xiangyue, "Want to see? "

Stayed still late.

Impeller: "My telescope not only has the night vision function, but also breaks the fog... It took a lot of money to get it, are you not interested?"

Xiang Wan: "..."

Is she interested, useful?

Will he untie her?

Will he give her his telescope?

nerve.

Without talking to the night, in the soft words of the impeller, he slowly adapted to the darkness around him. She found that the place was on a high slope, and the impeller parked the car very cleverly, covered by mountains and forests, and could see the road under the **** intuitively through the telescope-of course, the premise of the night vision telescope.

He can clearly see Cheng Zheng.

Cheng Zheng can't see him.

Choosing this place, he has no good intentions.

"coming……"

I don't know how long after that, the impeller suddenly laughed.

Xiangye struggled to see... Then, she could not see anything.

Ye Chaun looked back at her, studied her expression with interest, connected her mobile phone to the telescope, and then asked Ma Zi to pick it up and display the picture in front of Xiangyue...

I saw a car slowly drove to a flat ground.

For a moment, the horn rang through the valley.

Di——

Didi——

Beep Beep--

This is the secret code that was previously agreed.

Cheng is telling the impeller that he has arrived.

The impeller hooked his lips and looked coolly at the position of the car without a word.

In silence, Cheng Zheng pressed his horn twice.

Then, the impeller turns on the phone.

Cheng Zheng’s private letter was indeed posted on the account of the “killing script”.

"I'm here. Where are you?"

The impeller seems to be smiling, like playing a cat and mouse game, "I saw you. Did you see me?"

"can not see."

"Oh, I forgot, you can't see me."

"..."

Presumably, this is the most uncomfortable psychological state, right?

The other party can observe himself, but he does not know where the other party is.

Cheng Zheng observed the dark mountains, "How do we exchange?"

The impeller gave a chuckle, the laughter was soft, and the typing speed was fast: "I don't feel safe now and I don't want to see you."

"Not that good?"

"If you say yes, you can also regret it."

"Impeller, if you want to get Skyfury virus, you must know how to seize the opportunity..."

"No no no... I was thinking, is your **** clean?"

"..."

Cheng Zheng apparently did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

The impeller found it interesting and laughed again, and continued typing: "I mean, behind your butt, will there be a bunch of policemen behind you?"

Cheng Zheng: "No, I came alone, and I didn't notify anyone."

Impeller: "How do I believe you?"

Cheng Zheng: "You don't believe it, you can send someone to take a look."

Impeller: "That's fine, now you get off the car, take what I want, and go south, and you see a tall tree. Well, there is only one big tree in that direction, you walk over and you arrive There, contact me again."