Cat and mouse game

When Fei Jiao woke up the next day, Qiao Nan was nowhere to be seen in the room, but there were two cups of hot milk tea and a bag of beef biscuits next to the table.

Fei Jiao got up and opened the heavy curtains. The sun had already risen outside the window, reflecting the whole ground brightly, and the people coming and going hawking and yelling made it a little more charming. She squinted her eyes, feeling that it had been a long time Had such a good night's sleep.

Qiao Nan didn't come back until she had finished her breakfast. She was still wearing an all-black jacket and handed her a bag with a dull expression.

Fei Jiao took it with some confusion.

Inside are the underwear she changed yesterday.

The one with lace is lying neatly in the bag.

Fei Jiao was stunned. Yesterday she left her panties in the bathroom after taking a shower, and walked out wearing only her skirt. Later, she almost forgot about it, and fell asleep quickly on the bed.

I didn't expect Qiao Nan to be quite thoughtful.

"Did you just dry my panties?"

Qiao Nan paused for a moment with the hand holding the milk tea, and then nodded.

Fei Jiao took out the underwear, raised one hand, half lifted the skirt, and quickly pulled it up in front of Qiao Nan.

Before Qiao Nan could turn her eyes away, when the hem of the skirt was flipped, she vaguely saw a pair of straight and white calves, which were almost revealing, even the ankles were delicate and small.

Qiao Nan still couldn't hold back, and said, "Miss Fei, don't you pay attention to me?"

Fei Jiao acted confidently like a cat emoji, and said with crooked eyebrows, "Everyone is a woman, so don't care about these details. Life on the road is a bit rough, and it's understandable."

Qiao Nan: ...

It's not the same as the woman who lost her temper last night because she didn't have air conditioning or heating.

Qiao Nan didn't answer, just kept her face away, and drank the milk tea in the cup in one gulp, the salty milk spread on the tip of her tongue and slowly dissipated, she looked at the time and said, "Clean up, let's go out of town , it’s not safe here, let’s go to the next place.”

Fei Jiao nodded, picked up her military coat and was about to go out, but was stopped by Qiao Nan.

"Military overcoats are not allowed."

Fei Jiao asked, "Why?"

"Didn't you wear it before you escaped? Now you wear it to go out to tell the kidnappers that you are here?"

Fei Jiao frowned, she glanced at the sun outside, but she didn't cover her for fear that she would be peeled off by the sun.

Qiao Nan seemed to see what she was thinking, and took out a bright pink sunscreen from the black plastic bag beside her and handed it over.

Fei Jiao: ...

Bright is really bright, pink is really dead Barbie pink.

She thought fluorescent green was already the limit of ugly, but she didn't expect there could be uglier ones.

"Can I say no?"

"Yes," Qiao Nan said, "as long as you're not afraid of being exposed to the sun."

Fei Jiao hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth after seeing her snow-white arm, and still took the clothes.

Barbie pink and fluorescent green, Fei Jiao told herself in her heart that the extreme soil is trendy, and her face is so beautiful that she can hold it.

After completing the inner building, Fei Jiao was another hero. She wrapped herself from head to toe and followed Qiao Nan into the Santana parked downstairs.

Qiao Nan got into the car and opened the trunk. Fei Jiao glanced at the rest of the clothes while throwing them in. There were a few pieces of white rags and a few pairs of shoes in the corner, which smelled strong. Very quickly, she quickly put the things in her hand in a corner away from the pile of clothes and closed the door.

Probably because the action was a little big, one of the white rags was brought out. Fei Jiao didn't want to feel the smell anymore, so she simply picked it up and threw it into the back seat of the car.

"Why is there so much cloth behind here?"

Qiao Nan replied indifferently while driving: "Probably the Tibetan family who borrowed the car left behind."

The bald head got up early in the morning, stretched his muscles and bones, and took the rest of the brothers on the road to continue chasing Fei Jiao.

Zhou Zhaoyuan was one step late, and every time she left the small town, she had to say goodbye to Xiao Qiu and give them careful instructions before driving to catch up with them alone.

The bald head glanced at the silent Aju who was in the same car.

A Ju has slightly long hair, which almost covers his eyes, and he can only see a little light from the gaps in the hair. The sun and rain for the past few years have made his skin dark, so rough that it is impossible to tell that this is a very beautiful girl. The skin of an eight or nine-year-old boy.

A face as handsome as Xiaoqiu's, but with a different sense of vicissitudes and grit.

Aju is the boy Zhou Zhaoyuan met on the road three years ago.

Lying on the road, their life and death were unknown. They wanted to get out of the car and throw him to the side of the road, but they were startled when they turned over.

He and Xiao Qiu are almost [-]% similar in appearance.

If it wasn't for Zhou Zhaoyuan's confirmation that Xiaoqiu didn't have a younger brother or older brother, he would probably have thought this was Xiaoqiu's relatives.

Zhou Zhaoyuan's heart softened for a moment, and she decided to take him on the road, and didn't plan to seek medical treatment. It depended on his own fate.

They have done a lot of bad things, and their conscience has been pitifully shattered. Do you want them to spend money and take risks to treat unknown people?Think beautifully...

Of course, the later result was that the boy Aju was desperate, and the high fever actually came down when it reached 40 degrees, but when he woke up, his mind was broken.

I don't remember much about the past, but I remember that I was kidnapped and trafficked when I was a child and escaped to find my sister when I grew up.

I don't know what he has experienced, but he has a clever mind and good skills, as if he was born to eat this bowl of rice. After trying him a few times, Zhou Zhaoyuan decided to lie to him that he was his sister and lured him into the group. After all, they were really good at the beginning. lack of people.

A Ju lay quietly in the co-pilot without opening his eyes.

The bald head knew that this was Zhou Zhaoyuan's vicious dog, whose eyes were sharper than anyone else's, and could sense all abnormalities around him at any time.

The bald head patted him on the shoulder while driving, "Is the injury healed?"

A Ju closed his eyes halfway, swept over him, and nodded silently.

The bald man smiled and said, "Young man, your body is in good shape, and you will be fine after two days of recuperating from such an injury..."

The bald head was talking endlessly, but Aju ignored him. He looked out the window casually. For some reason today, there were a lot of people going out of the city. The front was blocked, and his sight swept across a car. His eyes suddenly sharpened, and he was firmly fixed on a square-headed Santana with a Tibetan license plate.

Qiao Nan's car was forced to stop before it left the city.

The first few donkey friends chased after them for some reason when they were leaving the city. There was no insurance company in such a long distance, and several people argued endlessly under the car, blocking the road out of the city.

There was a sound of honking the horn for a while, which made people feel a little noisy for no reason.

Qiao Nan wanted to take out a cigarette, but when it was time to light it, she thought Fei Jiao was still in it and put it down again.

Fei Jiao still wore the pair of sunglasses with a screw missing, fearing that she would be exposed to the sun, she took another piece of clothing to cover other parts of her face, covering her entire face tightly, because she was afraid of being recognized by the kidnappers in the city. After getting out, Qiao Nan closed all the windows in the car, the air conditioner was probably a little old, creaking, and the air circulation was not very fast.

Fei Jiao frowned, trying to secretly open some windows to breathe.

Behind him came the sound of glass being knocked.

She turned her head, and through the tea-colored glass, she saw a bald boy with a kind face and a boy with half-long hair standing outside the glass window.

old acquaintance.

Fei Jiao subconsciously clenched the armrest, thinking that her face was covered and then slowly loosened it.

She didn't expect to meet the kidnapper again so quickly.

Qiao Nan still remembered this boy. Yesterday he sang and thought about making money, but today he looked a lot more depressed.

Qiao Nan's expression remained unchanged, he lowered the car window a little, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

The bald head touched his own head, and his face was wrinkled with a smile. He was honest and honest. No one could see that he was a kidnapper: "Sister, what happened up front? Why is everyone stuck here?"

"Car accident", Qiao Nan said: "Two cars rear-ended, and the owners are arguing."

The bald man sighed when he heard the words, "I don't know how long this quarrel will last, we are still in a hurry to get out of the city."

Qiao Nan tapped on the steering wheel with one hand, inadvertently observing the expressions of the bald head and the boy.

The bald head looked honest and responsible, and the boy's face was still gloomy. From his appearance, he couldn't guess their purpose for coming here. What did they find to tempt them?Or are you just asking for directions?

Qiao Nan didn't have much time to think, she said after deliberating, "The traffic police should be here later."

The small town is not too big, and the road management is not in place. The police resources in the city are not enough. There is no traffic police station at the gate of the city. Generally, if anything happens in the city, they will communicate by phone, and then send people to the scene of the incident.

Anyway, it's just a small town, and it only takes about [-] minutes to drive around diagonally.

Most people’s chatting and questioning will stop abruptly at this sentence. If you ask me about the situation, I will answer you. The conversation between strangers should end with a thank you after getting the information you want, so as not to be annoying.

But the bald head obviously didn't want to follow this principle, he hit the snake stick on Qiao Nan's words, and started chatting like a chat, "You are quite familiar with this small town, do you come here often?"

Qiao Nan frowned, and his voice became softer, the intention of chasing people was obvious, "I have come here a few times now and then."

When going out, especially women, it is normal for others to be indifferent and wary. Qiao Nan is not afraid of arousing suspicion from the other party, but if the other party continues to pester Fei Jiao, the risk of being discovered will increase, which is not good for them.

Just at this time, an alarm bell sounded behind him, and two traffic policemen drove past on motorcycles.

The bald head still wanted to talk, but the clothes behind him were pulled, and A Ju shook his head at him.

In just a short while, the traffic police arrived in front of the two vehicles. One commanded to move the blocking vehicle to the side of the road, and the other took the quarreling parties to mediation. The actions were quick and skillful.

Seeing that the road ahead was about to open to traffic, it was hard for him to ask any more questions with a bald head, so he could only thank him politely and leave with regret.

When he was farther away from the car, the bald man frowned and asked, "Did you see anything?"

A Ju shook his head, "She just cracked so little that she couldn't even see what the driver looked like, let alone the people inside."

"If I had known earlier, I would be more aggressive, and I would try my best to probe inside again."

"It wasn't a good time to talk at that time," Ah Ju said, "If the other party wasn't Fei Jiao and you, we might be called to the police by the other party as a pervert.

The bald head was a little annoyed when he heard the words. As a big boss, he hated listening to these twists and turns, "Then what do you say? This will not work and that will not work. You said that there is a problem with the car, so we went to see it. Now you can't even be sure if it's inside?"

"Speaking of which, why do you think there might be Fei Jiao in that car? I can't see anything."

A Ju replied: "I saw this car when I was in Kangbian, and the owner of the car was a Tibetan."

When A Ju said this, the bald head understood.

People in a small town like Kangbian, especially Tibetans, seldom go out of the city. After seeing it, Ah Ju felt that something was wrong, but just stepped forward to confirm that the driver is not the original owner, but another woman. After the front foot left Kangbian, a woman drove out from Kangbian. After calculating the time, Fei Jiao would be right if she went to Kangbian. Such a sum is even more suspicious.

The expression on A Ju's face remained unchanged. He glanced back at Santana who had already driven forward, and said firmly, "We will follow this car and find a way to get the people in the car to get off."

As long as they can see the person in the car, he has the confidence to judge whether it is Fei Jiao.