Shuangdan Fanghua + Fanwai

The girl looked at her with blinking eyes, fluttering, and Dai Xinlin was surprised by the thick and slender eyelashes. Her eyes were really beautiful. I didn't think so at first, but now I looked carefully under the yellow light. It's so beautiful that it makes people tremble.She suddenly realized that she was still covering her mouth, and immediately withdrew her hand like an electric shock. She coughed like a little adult to cover up her embarrassment, and said:

sorry...

Maybe it's because her words that I'm afraid of you satisfy Rowling's desire to conquer, maybe it's because she told her her name in a compromise that makes her feel satisfied, or maybe it's because she leaned very close to her when she just covered her mouth. Recently, Rowling saw her clear and beautiful face, and the eight-year-old Rowling's dissatisfaction with her suddenly dropped to zero.A child's state of mind is like the weather in June, always so changeable and unpredictable.She actually joked to her:

Dai Xinlin? What three characters? The eight-year-old has only been in elementary school for a long time, and she doesn't know a few Chinese characters. Of course, Rowling doesn't know how to write her name.

'Dai' for wearing a hat, 'Xin' for students, and '林' for woods.She replied proudly that she had always been happy with her name.

Rowling pouted and looked at her, as if troubled by this complicated name. Finally, she raised her delicate brows and said cheerfully:

Your name is so troublesome, I'll just call you 'Big Forest', hehe, it's much simpler this way.

Hey, why do you casually call others nicknames? Dai Xinlin said dissatisfiedly.

I like it, what do you care about? She held her head up triumphantly, like a victorious general.

OK, so what's your name? She raised an eyebrow, wanting to fight back.

I will not tell you.She dodged slyly and smiled smugly, which made Dai Xinlin's teeth itch with hatred.

If you don't tell me, I know it too.She put away her fierce expression, suddenly opened a sly smile, and said.

How would you know? Naively, she was hooked.

Your dad told me.she said.

Liar, my dad won't tell you.She had a determined expression on her face, as if she didn't believe her words.

Do not believe pull down.She crossed her arms, still confident.

Okay, so tell me, what's my name? Rowling wants to turn her back.

She approached her, spread a fox-like sly smile, and said softly:

Your name is...Little Carrot Head! After she finished speaking, she giggled, delighted at the innocence of the little girl in front of her.Seeing her dumbfounded expression, she suddenly felt that she was so cute.

Good! How dare you play me! Little Rowling was stunned by her anger. She knew that she was laughing at herself for not being taller than her, so she immediately rushed forward and raised her small hand to pinch her.At the age of eight, she doesn't know any kung fu, and her only means of attack is to pinch people with her nails.Dai Xinlin jumped away with a smile, used her agility in the narrow space, played the game of eagle and chicken, and kept calling little carrot head to tease her.It's just that there is no hen at this time, only a chick, and the eagle is obviously just a little guy.At this moment, their conversation seemed like a conversation that a pair of eight-year-old girls would have, but the conversation just now seemed to go beyond their age.

Just when the pair of little girls who had just become friends were making a fuss in the toilet, suddenly, Dai Xinlin's keen hearing caught a slight conversation.In the conversation, she clearly heard a word, gun.Although Dai Xinlin at the age of eight did not understand the meaning of the gun being mentioned in such a place, her interest was aroused.She put her index finger on Rowling's mouth, shushed her to be quiet, then turned around slowly, the cat bent down, and quietly approached the source of the sound.

Rowling was still angry at her playing with her, and wanted to pinch her to vent her anger, but seeing her serious expression at this moment, her curiosity was also drawn out, and she completely forgot her original intention of revenge , Ye Mao bent down and quietly followed behind her buttocks.

Dai Xinlin led her into the dark rear cabin, passed through rows of chairs, bypassed countless legs, and hid in a small corner.An unforgettable conversation came to their ears, and Sen thought that she would never forget it in her life.

This is a conversation between two deep male voices.The language they use is not English, nor Cantonese, nor the orthodox Mandarin Chinese, but a Chinese dialect.To be precise, it should be Hakka dialect.At that time, Dai Xinlin didn't realize it, they spoke Hakka dialect.Dai Xinlin's grandfather was a Hakka, and later came to Hong Kong.His father also spoke fluent and standard Hakka. She used Hakka to communicate with him since she was a child, and she learned Cantonese and Mandarin later.So subconsciously, she thought that everyone should understand this.The content of the dialogue is as follows:

Where's our guy?

It's hidden in the cargo hold of the plane, and the fourth child has already gone to get it.

When to do it?

Wait for the lieutenant's signal.

Damn, I can't wait any longer.

Bear with it, I guess, it's time to act at dawn.

At that time, Sen, how could she have imagined that what she heard would be a conversation between terrorists? But after thinking about it, what if she heard it? How much could she change at that time? Destiny has a destiny trajectory, the only thing we can do Yes, just follow the track and move forward slowly.Still, she is grateful for her eavesdropping that night, because it introduced her and Rowling to someone who would serve as their mentor and friend during the long years of captivity that followed.He was standing behind the corner where they were eavesdropping, looking at the two little girls in the dark with his wise cold eyes.After a moment, he stretched out his hands and pinched the two little girls sharply on the neck.In the blink of an eye, Dai Xinlin and Luo Lin fell into endless darkness...

The author has something to say: keep going, hehe

94Chapter 94

Dai Xinlin woke up in the icy cold, dripping water droplets all over her body, soaking in the cold.It was dark all around, there were snowflakes in front of her eyes, and her neck was stiff and aching.She struggled to get up, gasped and sat cross-legged on the spot, closed her eyes, and tried to regain her sanity.

After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes again and saw everything here clearly.It seems to be a factory here, with a high roof, a spacious space, and many seemingly abandoned machines.In front of her stood a man carrying a bucket. The man was wearing an old military uniform. It was impossible to tell which country’s military uniform it was. Some yellow shirts.And this man can be seen to be a West Asian. He is very tall, about 1.9 meters tall, with brown-black skin, a high nose bridge and deep-set eye sockets. Scar should be a rather handsome man.

She was a little confused, not understanding why she was in such a place, why there was such a person in front of her.She closed her eyes again, trying to recall what had happened.On the plane, she met a family of three. At night, when she got up to go to the bathroom, she met the daughter of the family of three. They had a quarrel, and then...then she took her to eavesdrop, and then... I don't remember anything.By the way, at that time, she only felt a chill in the back of her head, as if someone grabbed her neck, could it be this man?

She looked at this man in horror, what is he going to do, is he going to sell her? By the way, where is that girl? Where is she? She looked around, and it turned out that Rowling was lying beside her, and she was also splashed. water, but it hasn't woken up yet.She looked at the comatose Rowling, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was slightly pale, and her long hair was sticking wetly to her delicate face, making her look pitiful.Looking at it, she didn't know where the courage came from. She struggled to get up, knelt down in front of Rowling, opened her arms, and shouted in Cantonese:

What are you doing! You are not allowed to come here!

The man gave her a funny look, put down the bucket in his hand, took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, lit one familiarly, and exhaled a long puff of green smoke in enjoyment.He raised his deep and stern eyes, looked at the stubborn girl kneeling on one knee, and couldn't help casting admiring glances.

Don't be nervous, if I want to kill you, you will be dead long ago, do you know where this is? He pouted outward.

Dai Xinlin was too nervous to react. The man spoke standard Mandarin Chinese and subconsciously replied in Mandarin: