Cat and mouse game

After returning to Meila's house, Qiao Nan Feijiao took another day's rest before heading to National Highway 109, all the way north to Tanggula Mountain Town in Qinghai.

Meera prepared water and beef for the two of them, as well as various necessities on the road, and even spared a small pot and half a bag of crispy rice for the two of them.

Before leaving, Mei La held a few hundred yuan RMB in her hand and wanted to give it to Qiao Nan, but Qiao Nan refused.

Mei La's family has a lot of property but not much money. Qiao Nan Feijiao has troubled her enough in the past few days, so she can't take the money anymore.

Santana staggered on the road again, the rear of the car spewed out black exhaust, and the engine was making a loud noise. Through the rearview mirror, Fei Jiao saw that Mei La had been standing at the gate of the small courtyard, watching the two leave gently. , beckoning to the two of them, looking at the mouth shape, it should be calling Tashi Dele to the two of them, wishing them a smooth journey ahead.

Gradually, Meera, who was wearing a black Tibetan robe, became a dot in the rearview mirror and disappeared.

Fei Jiao put on the pair of sunglasses with missing screws, and tapped on the door armrest rhythmically with her fingers.

The few days here with Mela were the most relaxing two days since she was 12 years old.

You don't have to worry about the kidnappers behind you, and you don't need to worry about the struggle with Fei Wenying, just let your mind go blank in that small courtyard, and occasionally listen to Meera talking, quiet and at ease.

When everything is over, she may consider buying a suite here and raising two dogs, and come here for a vacation when she has nothing to do.

No, you have to raise three of them, and the little seven is too big. Ordinary puppies can't beat him and his little Tibetan mastiff.

Fei Jiao's thoughts diverged for a few seconds and then she took them back. She knew in her heart that she needed to exercise restraint before all this was over, and her wild thoughts would only make her feel tired of the current life in the future.

The car is very quiet, usually Fei Jiao Qiao Nan doesn't communicate much when on the road, and usually just stays quietly in the car until the next stop.

Qiao Nan has a cold personality and doesn't like to talk, while Fei Jiao is too lazy to talk. She can easily chat and laugh with others, but that will make her feel physically and mentally exhausted. It's far better to be quiet like this. It's not embarrassing to think differently.

But when her eyes glanced out of the window, Fei Jiao let out a "huh" in surprise.

"Is that a Tibetan wild ass?"

Fei Jiao refers to a group of yellow and white animals that look like horses on the grass in the distance, with a pair of round and upturned ears, and a round belly, which looks very cute.

On the vast grassland, they look like free elves, with wanton postures and attractive looks.

Qiao Nan glanced over, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Yes." She explained: "Tibetan wild donkeys will migrate to high mountains with an altitude of more than 5000 meters in summer. We are very lucky, and the driving route probably coincides with their migration route."

Fei Jiao had only seen Tibetan wild donkeys online before, and this was the first time she saw them. She was a little excited, her eyes stuck to them, and she patted Qiao Nan's shoulder with her hands behind her back.

"Lend me your phone, I'll take some pictures."

Qiao Nan handed her the phone from her pocket, and stopped the car by the way, so that Fei Jiao could take pictures.

Feijiao touched the phone and immediately turned on the camera to zoom in and zoom in. Looking at the naive Tibetan wild donkey in the camera, she was so happy that she was about to press the camera button, but a message popped up on the top of the phone, showing that it was from half an hour ago.

The signal in this area is generally not good, and there was still no signal at that section of the road just now, and the signal is probably restored on the national highway now.

It's normal for a delay in receiving a message, and polite people shouldn't peek at other people's private text messages, but Fei Jiao squinted at the notification bar that hadn't disappeared yet.

The message came from an unknown number and consisted of only a few words.

— don’t go north;

Don't go north?

What does it mean?

Or why did the person who sent this message know that they were going north?

Seeing that Fei Jiao didn't move, Qiao Nan asked, "What's wrong?"

Fei Jiao handed her the phone, "Your phone received a message."

Qiao Nan took it and frowned when she saw the message.

Qiao Nan didn't know this number either.

I don't even know where it came from.

Don't go north, she silently read these three words in her heart.

"Where are we going next?" Fei Jiao asked.

"We have no other way but to go north."

Hearing this, Fei Jiao lay back on the seat, nodded and agreed, a light flashed in her eyes under the sunglasses.

Qiao Nan put away the phone and stepped on the gas pedal.

The road leading to National Highway 109 is a one-way street. If you go back, you can only go back to Naiguang. She is not sure if there are any kidnappers left behind in Naiguang. If you go back to Naiguang, you may be targeted and exposed. .

And going forward is the only way to go.

This text message is full of doubts, but there is no other choice in the way forward, so I can only be more cautious on the road.

——National Highway 109——

Zhou Zhaoyuan was sitting in the car as the co-pilot smoking, while the driver was A Ju with a bald head sitting behind him.

Zhou Zhaoyuan was told exactly what happened at the gas station that day.

As the backbone of the gang, Zhou Zhaoyuan has a strong desire to control and must know everything that happens during the journey.

This woman's keen insight was terrifying. After hearing what happened, she immediately shifted her suspicious eyes to A Ju, but she didn't say much. She didn't call A Ju into her room until Nai Guang temporarily settled down at night.

Ah Ju, who was driving, remembered what happened that night, his eyes flickered slightly.

Zhou Zhaoyuan is a woman with a strong aura, she is extremely indifferent to everyone, but it is different to him.

This is how Ah Ju has always felt.

This is why he dared to let Qiao Nan go blatantly.

When he walked into the room, Zhou Zhaoyuan only lifted his long hair, pressed him to sit down, and helped him repair it with scissors. While repairing, he casually asked him how he kept up with the Kangbian car.

The two asked and answered, and the hair fell out in a rustle until it was cut to the length of Xiaoqiu's ear again. Zhou Zhaoyuan stared at him, her eyes seemed to be able to see everything, and she asked: "Do you really see clearly?" Isn’t that person Fei Jiao?”

A Ju nodded, then shook his head, looking a little guilty.

"Sister Yuan, I don't know either. That person does look like a Russian girl. We wanted to take a closer look at it, but if we followed that driver, we might call the police. We dare not follow." He lowered his head as he spoke. , grabbed Zhou Zhaoyuan's clothes, "I'm sorry, it's my fault this time."

Zhou Zhaoyuan lifted his chin and forced him to raise his head. There was no joy or anger in his eyes, but the pressure was strong.

A Ju didn't move under the pressure, he was always a bit guilty, with a milk dog's admiration that he had never shown in front of outsiders.

After a long time, Zhou Zhaoyuan let him go, changed the subject, and said in a low voice: "Don't feel guilty, don't do this next time."

"Tomorrow, you can drive with me. Don't get too close to the bald guys, lest people discover your identity and take advantage of you."

"You can't let your guard down at any time, understand?"

Aju nodded quickly.

Zhou Zhaoyuan stared at his lips for a few seconds, with some morbid affection in his eyes, brushed his lips with cool fingers, and finally said slowly: "Aju, don't betray me."

A Ju suppressed the goosebumps on his body, and nodded obediently.

Then tell her to have an early rest and leave.

Back in the room, Ah Ju closed the door tightly, all the humiliation disappeared, his eyes were heavy, and he began to take off his clothes.

The jacket and T-shirt were taken off one by one, revealing the corset inside.

Yes, corsets.

Looking at herself in the mirror, thinking of passing the test safely tonight, she chuckled lightly, a mockery that was completely different from the gloomy look she had during the day.

As one can see, she is a woman.

A real woman.

A woman disguised as a man at Zhou Zhaoyuan's request.