Cat and mouse game

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It turned out that this fluorescent green was just entertaining people.

Qiao Nan selectively filtered out Fei Jiao's sigh, and simply picked up the hair dryer to blow her hair, letting the loud noise break all unnecessary embarrassment and strangeness.

Fei Jiao also took advantage of the opportunity to sit down, and she was satisfied with a piece of clothing that had entertained Qiao Nan for so long.

The room was very quiet for a while, except for the whining sound of the hair dryer.

Until a bit of cold wind slipped in through the open window, Fei Jiao shivered.

No matter what season it is in the Northwest, the temperature difference between day and night is only large or extremely large. You often wear shorts, shorts, sun protection clothing at [-] or [-] degrees during the day, and you can’t wait to wear all the clothes when it gets cold at night.

She subconsciously looked at the air conditioner, and the bright 30-degree poke at her eyes, but she couldn't feel it at all indoors.

"Cold?" Qiao Nan asked quietly.

Fei Jiao nodded, a little confused, "Why isn't the air conditioner working?"

Qiao Nan: "Probably aging."

"Then why is there no heating?"

Qiao Nan: "The front desk told me that the heater was broken before it came up, and we haven't had time to fix it yet."

Fei Jiao: "..."

Fei Jiao stared at Qiao Nan quietly, without blinking her beautiful eyes.

Qiao Nan pretended not to see it for a long time, but finally lost under her eyes.

She pursed her lips, frowned slightly, and said with a serious look, "This is the case, and the situation is the same, why don't you bear it?"

Fei Jiao: "..."

"Forbearance?" Fei Jiao rolled her eyes, but she didn't smile. Instead, she showed a vague arrogance, which is the expression she often appears in negotiations.

Fei Jiao is not a good-tempered person.

The bumpy day, the dilapidated hotel, and the ugly clothes on her body almost exhausted all her patience, and finally she showed her true colors, "Ms. Qiao, I will give you [-] million, including helping me arrange Basic necessities of life."

With her head raised slightly, she sneered, "And what about you? Basic necessities? So far, no one has treated me like this."

Qiao Nan didn't speak, frowning as if thinking about something.

It took a while before he stretched out his hand confidently to Fei Jiao.

"What about the money?" Qiao Nan said, "Miss Fei, if you give me [-] million now, then I can immediately take you to a star-rated hotel to rent a limousine, but unfortunately, I only have [-] million left in total. It might not make it to the next stop.”

Fei Jiao: "..."

The sarcasm and arrogance on Fei Jiao's face quickly disappeared, and she began to feel deeply worried about her future journey, and felt that the decision of letting Qiao Nan take her around the Northwest made her feel like a [-].

"Is there still time for me to get out of your car?" Fei Jiao asked expressionlessly.

Qiao Nan sat on a chair beside her, and at some point she took out a cigarette and held it to her lips, her face pale.

"Please." She said, "As long as you settle the money for these two days, you can leave at any time."

OK……

Fei Jiao is persuaded by Qiao Nan (Qian).

She had no money to leave, and she couldn't give Qiao Nan any money for the time being. On the way, she couldn't find anyone who was willing to take her to play with a bad check like Qiao Nan.

Fei Jiao kept her reserve and moved to the bed silently, and said to herself loudly: "Oh, I'm really tired today, I should go to bed early, the northwest wind has dried my skin, and I can wear this green skirt It’s an inexplicable fit.”

Qiao Nan looked at her pretending to be decent and didn't forget to complain about her skirt. It was a little funny, but she still didn't laugh out and hit her employer in the face. She went to the window to light a cigarette and watched the backpackers performing arts outside the window.

It was a young man playing the guitar, singing a love song that was popular in [-], with a catchy tune, and there were some odds and ends of banknotes and two huge QR codes in the hat in front of him.

Qiao Nan listened to him thanking the passers-by for listening, and silently took out his mobile phone to zoom in and scan the QR code, wanting to give him two yuan from his huge sum of 250 yuan, but Feijiao's voice came from behind him: "Ms. Qiao, I suggest you not move!" We only have 250 left."

After a short while of calmness, Fei Jiao regained her composure, looked at the backpacker below and raised her eyebrows, and added: "Especially in the case that the person you want to cheer for was involved in the kidnapping of me .”

"Your behavior will make your employer very unhappy."

Qiao Nan frowned, she glanced at the backpacker who was still singing below, and closed the window.

"Are you saying that the singing man down there is part of the gang that kidnapped you?"

Fei Jiao nodded vigorously, "Yes, this kid once threw me viciously while carrying me."

Fei Jiao is a very vengeful person.

Even if the backpacker just accidentally knocked her while carrying her, she can still remember it clearly, and can evolve the memory to have been thrown viciously.

"I didn't turn on the navigator, why did they appear here?" Fei Jiao was a little confused.

"The two closest cities to Zheton Canyon are Kangbian and here. It's not surprising to find here." Qiao Nan said regretfully: "I wanted to take you to visit this small town tomorrow, but it seems that I can't."

"Why can these kidnappers appear on the street so openly?" Fei Jiao then asked.

Qiao Nan was also quite puzzled, how could a kidnapper be so aboveboard, and go out to develop a second hobby, something he had never heard or seen before.

But no matter what, it's better to be careful.

"I don't know either," Qiao Nan shook his head.

Fei Jiao frowned, and stretched it out after a while, she sat back on the side of the bed and lifted the quilt to lie down peacefully.

"It's okay. I believe that Ms. Qiao can reasonably plan the two things of escape and travel, so I don't have to worry about it."

As she spoke, she turned over and turned on the TV in the room.

Qiao Nan glanced at her, put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, picked up a towel from the bag where the clothes were placed, and went to the bathroom to wash.

The sound of talking from the TV was not loud, but it was a little noisy in the quiet room again.

She had obviously slept for nearly a day, Fei Jiao didn't know if it was because she was too exhausted from the journey, but she gradually fell asleep again while watching TV.

When Qiao Nan came out of the bathroom, Fei Jiao was sleeping soundly. Her face was buried in the quilt with a slap in the face, and she huddled up in the middle of the bed. On the contrary, his expression was a little pitiful.

While wiping her hair, Qiao Nan went over to turn off the TV lightly.

When I saw the content on TV, I couldn't help but froze.

It is a local financial satellite TV, which is talking about the history of Shengsaka Group's fortune and future development forecast. There is a photo of a middle-aged man in the upper right corner. He is one of the shareholders in it. He actually holds 5.00% of the shares. Chairman Ban and his wife suddenly encountered a car accident, and the youngest daughter was still young. It was the shareholder, the younger brother of the chairman, Fei Wenying, who stood up to support the Fei family's position in the Shengsaka Group when the wolves looked around. The daughter returned the power when she grew up.

Shengsaka Group.

It's Feijiao's group.

The bald analyst on TV was still spitting and analyzing the difference in abilities between Fei Wenying and Fei Jiao, as well as the future trend of Shengsaka Group.

Probably middle-aged and fat, the man in the photo is round from face to body, with a kind and comfortable smile on his face, which is easy to make people feel good.

It's not at all like Fei Jiao's proud and lively appearance.

Qiao Nan didn't have the desire to continue watching, so she turned off the TV and sat on the sofa, taking out the spare quilt to sleep.

Fei Jiao can ignore the kidnappers, but as a responsible bodyguard, she still has to guard the room responsibly and try not to cause problems, although the possibility of such accidents is very low.

The small town has gradually lost a lot of people at night, whether it is a local or a backpacker, it is a difficult time.

Xiao Qiu packed his backpack and the money in it, and walked to the other side of the town with his guitar in his arms.

To the east of the town is a group of supper stalls, with locals setting up stalls and some out-of-towners setting up stalls. Xiaoqiu walked straight into one of them, which had no signboard, but was extremely prosperous.

He scraped the wall into the back yard.

The backyard is an open space, followed by a few small houses. At this moment, a table of people gathered in the open space, chatting and laughing.

Feeling the joy of the atmosphere, Xiao Qiu quickly put down his guitar and walked over to join in the fun.

When someone greeted him, he responded with a smile, but his eyes were on the woman opposite.

She was a tall, thin and beautiful woman, wearing a black coat, her hair was loose, her red lips were fierce, and her eyes were shrewd and sharp, but her face was too pale.

Xiao Qiu smiled at her and said flatteringly, "Sister, why are you so happy?"

Zhou Zhaoyuan glanced at him, didn't speak, just took a chopstick and chewed slowly.

A bald man sitting next to her hurriedly said, "Xiao Qiu, come and eat quickly, the employer of the engineering team paid us again today."

Xiao Qiu said pleasantly: "Really? Then sister can stay with me these few days?"

Zhou Zhaoyuan heard a clear and crisp sound when he put down the chopsticks, but the people on the table gradually quieted down in unison.

"Xiaoqiu, are you going out to sing on the street again after class?"

Xiaoqiu silently walked two steps towards the guitar to avoid being dropped by his sister, and at the same time made excuses with a playful smile: "Sister, I didn't skip class, I just went after class, if you don't believe me, call the class teacher. It’s not called singing on the street, I call it street art.”

Zhou Zhaoyuan ignored him, and pointed to the small house behind, "Go back and do your homework, and your bald brother will send you there for dinner later."

Xiao Qiu still wanted to say something to save him, but when he saw Zhou Zhaoyuan's expression of no discussion, he aggrieved and picked up the guitar and walked back.

It wasn't until Xiao Qiu disappeared that he bald and couldn't help but said: "Sister Yuan, don't let Xiao Qiu serve at the table, and the child will be hungry then."

Zhou Zhaoyuan said with a blank face: "Let him sit on the table and listen to us discuss how to arrest people. Do you know that we are actually not the engineering team contracting the project but a group of kidnappers?"

Bald did not speak.

The few people around stopped talking, and the joy of just receiving the money suddenly disappeared.

Most of the people who can gather here are those who dare not tell their families about their careers or even directly break up with their families because of this. They live a life without tomorrow, and they may go in someday, and live every day as the last day.

The same goes for Zhou Zhaoyuan.

Especially after Fei Jiao escaped, this anxiety became more and more serious.

The fact that no police came to them meant that Fei Jiao hadn't called the police yet.

There are only three possibilities, either Fei Jiao fell into the Zheton Canyon and died, or Fei Jiao was trying to tease them, or something happened to Fei Jiao and she couldn't even get her mobile phone.

Either way, it's annoying.

"Eat and drink well today, and leave tomorrow to find someone in the next place." Zhou Zhaoyuan took a cigarette from the side and explained, "Just like Kang Bian, when the time comes, leave someone here to watch the situation every day."

Everyone agreed, but they were a little puzzled, "If Fei Jiao is in Zhedun Canyon..."

Zhou Zhaoyuan sneered, "Then what does it matter to us?"

"We only made a verbal contract with the other side. What can we do if something goes wrong? Let's keep chasing and we'll keep chasing. Anyway, if you keep chasing, you'll continue to have money. Don't you make money?"

After a pause, she picked up her mobile phone, "Perhaps, this employer, Old K, wished that Fei Jiao had already died in Zhedun Canyon."

On the phone was a dialog between her and old K, and there was only one sentence left - the order to continue chasing after the money has arrived.

The other party is very cautious. After getting their contact information, they only use Weibo to contact them. After each contact, they cancel their account and register again when they contact each other next time. The locations are all in the north and south of China, and it is impossible to guess who the other party is and where.

But the money came in as scheduled, leaving only the final balance and a few small sums of money agreed upon during the journey.

Zhou Zhaoyuan got up, with her back straight, and walked out with a cigarette between her hands.

The bald head called to her, "Where are you going, Miss Yuan?"

Zhou Zhaoyuan waved his back to them, and said slowly: "Go to the next door to see A Ju, lest he run out and be discovered by Xiao Qiu, don't forget to bring food to Xiao Qiu later."

The bald head waited until her back disappeared, drank a sip of wine, and eagerly ate with his friends at the table again.

But I still couldn't help thinking about it.

What does it mean to have different fates?

This is……

Two people with similar looks, one is lifted up by the elder sister to live freely, the other is forced by the elder sister to become a gang of criminals, who can't see the light even if he is injured.

Xiaoqiu and Aju, one name is soil and the other name is fire, but their lives are very different. The soil is full of sunshine, but the torch is covered with dark and sticky shadows.

But what does this have to do with him?

He is also a member of the shady one, how can he have the heart to sympathize with others who are emotional, he is drunk today, and he will worry about it tomorrow.