Mountains and seas close at hand

During the rush hour, the elevated highway is still blocked, and thousands of cars suppress the light of the street lamps.Looking down from the high-rise building, it looks like a giant dragon winding, which is shocking.But the faces behind the windshield were restless or numb.

"We're in the Yan'an East Road Tunnel. Yes, we're going to get on the elevated road." The co-pilot was wearing a black uniform with a stand-up collar.

Holding the white gloves slightly on the steering wheel, he drove half a meter forward and stepped on the brakes.The driver noticed something strange and raised his eyes to look in the rearview mirror.

Song Banyan opened his eyes in a daze, seeing that Bai Xunhua next to him was safe and sound, his eyes rolled around to look around.There was no panic on her face, and when she noticed that the driver was looking at her, she bent her eyes and smiled at the rearview mirror instead.

The driver stared at the rearview mirror for two seconds, and said to the co-pilot who hung up the phone, "Tear off the tape for her." After speaking, he added, "Be gentle."

After tearing off the adhesive tape, Song Banyan let out a long sigh of relief, and raised his hands to the co-pilot with a smile: "The reeducation through labor is untied, it's too uncomfortable to be tied up."

The co-pilot kept a cold face and looked at the driver questioningly.The driver remembered the attitude of the old man and the seventh young master, thought for a moment and ordered: "Untie it for her."

Song Banyan felt relieved when he heard the words. After untying the rope, he immediately hugged Bai Xunhua who was leaning on one side, and asked while checking, "Why hasn't she woke up?"

The co-pilot stared at her without blinking, and ignored the words. Instead, the driver said: "She woke up halfway, let's take some medicine."

Only then was Song Banyan completely relieved, and carefully let Bai Xunhua lie on his lap.She rubbed her wrists and leaned on the back of the car seat: "How long will it be?"

She spoke as if she was going to a banquet.The co-pilot frowned, and stopped in a cold voice: "Don't ask too much." He blurted out, and subconsciously glanced at the driver after speaking.

In just one minute, Song Banyan had grasped the information.The driver and the co-pilot are obviously not a personality difference, but an obvious superior-subordinate relationship.But this kind of class is not very obvious, at most it is a two-person team, one of whom is the captain.

It doesn't look strange, but it's actually a bit weird. Most of the small groups are partners, and there is no clear division of superiors and subordinates, and they are not in the army.

Song Banyan looked at the co-pilot with great interest, and said with a smile: "Don't be so serious, I still have questions to ask. Is the person who invited me Mr. Xu?"

Song Banyan paid close attention to the micro-expressions of the co-pilot, and when he saw the muscles on both sides of his cheeks slightly tightened, he knew that he had guessed right.

Ji Xian and Bai Jimo would not do such a futile thing. Lancinate now looks like an enemy and a friend, and holding Mr. Zeng's letter in his hand, it doesn't have to be so troublesome to find Song Banyan.

The Jin family seems to have limited capabilities at present, and I am afraid they can only fish in troubled waters.The other forces that are involved with Song Banyan, the local snakes in Xinjiang and Aba are too far away, and there is no such trouble to take revenge, so only the Japanese Shingon sect and the "uncle" above Boss Xu are left.

Song Banyan guessed right at once, and the co-pilot was not particularly surprised. When he accepted the task, his superiors told him to be "cunning".He knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and immediately told himself to be more vigilant.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove forward: "Miss Song, our old man has no other intentions. It's just that we misunderstood too much before, so we had to make such a bad plan."

"It's all right." Song Banyan replied with a pleasant smile, gently stroking Bai Xunhua's cheek, and said in a friendly and gentle tone, "I've always planned to meet Mr. Xu, and this time I got my wish."

Looking at the bright smile in the mirror, the driver couldn't help shivering in his heart.

After driving through the most congested section of the road, the speed of the car was getting faster, and it didn't take long to get on the expressway out of the city.Song Banyan glanced sideways at the rapidly retreating scene outside the window, then looked at the electronic watch on the car, rolled his eyes and yawned: "Is there anything to eat? I'm a little hungry."

This time neither the driver nor the co-pilot paid any attention to her.

Song Banyan didn't get angry when he was bored, and while playing with his girlfriend's temple hair, he hummed a ditty with a smile.

The car drove for another quarter of an hour, and the strange thing was that the vehicle in front gradually slowed down.The driver frowned and winked at the co-pilot, who put his hand into his arms.

Only when I approached did I realize that there seemed to be an accident ahead, and the traffic police were dealing with it.The driver has rich experience and knows that if he sees an abnormal situation on the way to the mission, something will probably happen.He frowned, staring at the burly traffic police in uniform in front of him, and whispered to the co-pilot: "Take the medicine and take her..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Banyan: "Go to the right lane, slow down, and wait for the red Cruze that you passed just now. Let it block the traffic police's sight, so that people don't see it. something unusual."

What she said was so natural that both the driver and the co-pilot were taken aback.

Bentley's speed slowed down, and Cruze behind him gradually caught up.Facing the wolf-like gaze of the co-pilot, Song Banyan propped his elbows on the edge of the car window, leisurely looking outside.

Through the dark window film, she could see clearly—the rear window of the Cruze was slowly falling down, and a little boy poked his head out curiously and looked forward. He probably didn't think it was interesting, and he began to look left and right.The Bentley directly opposite, of course, became the primary target of the little boy.

It was already dark at this time, and there were no street lights on the highway.Zhou Rao's brown hair and royal blue eyes couldn't be seen through the car window at all.

The driver glanced at him, only to find that the child looked quite cute.

Song Banyan looked at Zhou Rao with a smile. Zhou Rao pushed the night vision glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then stretched out the small cartoon flag in his hand, letting it flutter in the wind in the night vision.

Flag-waving communication originated in the age of great voyages and was the main means of maritime communication at that time.Then it was gradually improved, forming the flag statement commonly used by navies of all countries in the world.

However, the use of semaphore in ancient China was so early that it is difficult to trace.And there is a set of customary rules: when the flag is raised, the army marches with drums;

Song Banyan looked at the chubby chinchilla pattern on the small flag, with a smile in her eyes, she calmly put down her hand on the window sill.

The driver glanced to the left vigilantly, seeing the little boy waving the flag, as if he had been reprimanded by his parents, he immediately sat back in the car and closed the windows.

This fleeting episode did not cause any disturbance. What made the driver nervous was that the traffic policeman suddenly raised his hand to signal him to stop.The hands in the white gloves suddenly burst out with blue veins, and when the lace-up leather boots moved, the toes were about to step on the accelerator hard.

"take it easy."

Song Banyan in the back row suddenly made a sound, and the driver's back tensed instantly.Before he had time to think about it, he heard Song Banyan say in an orderly manner: "Without setting up roadblocks, it is impossible to stop us. Don't be nervous, listen to what he has to say."

Her expression was calm and composed, and her tone of voice was even more gentle and calm.The driver regained his composure, stopped the car as he said, and pressed down one-fifth of the car window to look at the traffic police.

The traffic police saluted, looked into the car and said, "Hello, do you have an emergency medicine kit in your car?"

The driver breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately replied: "No."

Song Banyan looked at the traffic policeman and frowned deliberately: "Why do you ask us for this kind of thing? What's your name, I want to sue you."

The driver frowned immediately when he heard the words, but fortunately, the traffic policeman didn't respond, he just looked at Song Banyan: "Hello, my name is Bai, may I ask for any help?"

Song Banyan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Just don't trouble us."

Sudden twists and turns, survived without any danger.The driver and the co-pilot breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, looking at Song Banyan in the back seat, they were a little surprised to see her sitting quietly.The two then remembered that she had said that she had always wanted to visit the old man, but now it seems that she was not lying.

The car accelerates and runs on the highway.

Song Banyan looked down at the sleeping Bai Xunhua, seemingly in a daze, but his heart was overwhelmed: Tsk tsk, I was indeed closely monitored by them.But it was Zhou Rao, Lancinate's overtures were a little too much.I always feel that something is wrong... The Ji family is really rich and can turn ghosts around.These three are all powerful characters, so it's really suitable for me to use my strength to fight.

Her mind changed sharply, and she had already drawn up several strategies in her stomach.

Old people are often content to stick to the established situation, thinking more than acting, talking more than making decisions.In order not to regret afterwards, I would rather not take risks beforehand.

Maybe not every old man is like this, but the old man who holds too many things in his hands, I am afraid that thousands of old men are the same.Song Banyan was not afraid, she knew very well that Mr. Xu had kidnapped her here.The meaning of dismounting is more than avenging the adopted son.

If you ask for help from others, it will probably not make it too ugly.

So, when the cruise ship approached slowly, Song Banyan and Bai Xunhua were standing side by side at the pier chatting.

Bai Xunhua pointed to the signboard of "Jiulongshan Yacht Club" and introduced to Song Banyan: "I've been here before, this is Jiaxing."

Song Banyan nodded: "Jiaxing Jiulong Mountain...then this is Zhapu, Haiyan County. Gan Bao who wrote Sou Shen Ji is from here, and he is a very interesting guy."

The driver and the co-pilot stood on one side, listening to whether they were gossiping or not, and there was a kind of extraordinary temperament between the chat and laughter, and they couldn't help secretly admiring it.

The yacht came very fast, and two teams of burly men wearing stand-up collar uniforms came down and invited Song Banyan and Bai Xunhua up respectfully.

Slightly beyond Song Banyan's expectations, the "uncle" who is fluent in black and white is not at all mysterious.The two walked into the yacht living room, and immediately saw the mysterious Mr. Xu.