"Iron God! Wow, it's really an Iron God!"

"Oh my God, it's so close, I'm so charming!"

"I don't know if I can go over and take a group photo!"

Meng Fan was the last to get on the plane, and as soon as he came in, he attracted the attention of the whole cabin, after all, the sense of presence was there.

Is there already an accomplice of the kidnappers on the plane who came up to stare at Wu Ziquan?

Even if there is, even if he recognizes himself and connects himself with Wu Tong's father, Meng Fan is not very worried, anyway, he will forget his existence after getting off the plane.

Of course, it is not possible to recognize yourself and associate yourself with Wu Tong's father.

It is impossible for everyone to know themselves, and there are many people on the plane who do not know themselves, especially non-Chinese people.

"Is this man famous?"

"If you're so handsome, you should be a star!"

"Oh Shet, I feel like I've been shot by Cupid's arrow!"

A black man asked a Chinese friend next to him curiously: "There is such a powerful, handsome and charming male star in Huaxia! Is he a martial arts star?"

His Chinese friend smiled: "Hmm~~ You can regard him as the most capable star in China!"

Then, when Meng Fan passed by him, he also greeted Meng Fan warmly like the previous Huaxia people.

"Iron God, are you sitting here?"

When a young man saw Meng Fan on his side, he immediately asked with some excitement, and when he saw Meng Fan nodding to sit down, he asked Meng Fan very enthusiastically: "Do you need to sit by the window?"

"Is that okay?"

"Absolutely!"

The young woman immediately stood up.

"Thank you!"

Meng Fan expressed his gratitude, switched places with her, and sat inside.

The young woman is super happy, in this way, other people will not be so easy to disturb the iron god, the iron god belongs to himself, hehe, at least the time of this flight belongs to herself!

"Iron God, can I take a picture with me?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Iron God, are you going to Bangkok for tourism or to play a game?"

"Go to a closed training camp. ”

The young woman was slightly disappointed when she heard that it was not a tour or a competition, if it was these two, could she still rub it, and the closed training camp could she go in?

After the young woman's three-minute enthusiasm, it was naturally impossible to continue to disturb Meng Fan, after the plane took off, she closed her eyes and rested when she saw Meng Fan, thinking that she must be tired, and she was going to participate in a closed training camp just after the game, and she worked too hard and worked too hard, no wonder she was so good!

asked the stewardess to bring a blanket over, politely rejected the stewardess's "malice", and personally covered Meng Fan.

The direct flight from Shanghai to Bangkok lasted four and a half hours, and Meng Fan closed his eyes and ears during the whole process, and closed his eyes to "see" the picture in the first-class cabin.

It turned out that Meng Fan was too cautious, nothing happened during the flight, and he didn't notice anyone in the cabin at all—well, even if someone stared at Meng Fan, they couldn't tell if it was because of his own sense of existence and fame or other reasons.

It was almost 12 o'clock when the plane landed safely, Wu Ziquan hugged the box tightly and walked through the VIP channel, Meng Fan let the live broadcast assistant follow, and he took the normal channel.

Siam is a visa on arrival, Meng Fan's charm has played a big role, the efficiency is surprisingly high, and it is also very smooth, and the last time he was repatriated by South Korea did not have any impact on this clearance.

"Landed, everything went well. Uncle is always in my sight and there will be no problems. ”

After getting the suitcase, Meng Fan sent a > to Wu Tong, and then, Meng Fan saw the uncle Wu Ziquan and Wu Ji meeting smoothly through the live broadcast assistant, which made Meng Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

Things were indeed not as terrible as Meng Fan imagined, and there was no picture of Wu Ziquan being taken away by the kidnappers or contacting him to force him to leave alone through threats as soon as he landed.

"Uncle and Seventh Brother met, and it went well. I won't go over and meet with them, and I'll protect them secretly. Don't worry, go to bed early. ”

Meng Fan sent another message to Wu Tong, as for himself, he still decided not to go over to meet, he was very good in secret.

He didn't dare to go to Wu Ji and them, and walked towards the other exit, and the live broadcast assistant followed that side all the time, and their conversation could be clearly heard in the headphones.

"Uncle, are you here alone?"

"Hmm. ”

"What about Meng Fan?"

"I only heard Tongtong say that he was coming, but I immediately went to the airport after receiving a call, but I didn't meet him. ”

"That's right...... Forget it, let's leave the airport first, Old Seventeen is waiting for us outside. ”

Wu Ji was puzzled, because he already knew that Meng Fan would come, and he came on a flight with his uncle, but at this time, he was gone.

Of course, Wu Ji didn't think that Meng Fan would temporarily hide instigated, but would ...... Suddenly, Wu Ji thought of the incident at the Lion City Airport, and hurriedly sent a message to Meng Fan> he thought that he was more bold in doing things, but he was really a little weak compared to Meng Fan, and Meng Fan came but did not appear, it was obvious that he wanted to make some bold moves.

Just as he was about to send it out, Meng Fan sent a >, "My goal is too big and obvious, so I won't go with you." Stay connected at all times. ”

Wu Ji couldn't help but smile when he saw it, I see, it seems that he really thinks too much.

It's just that the next Meng Fan's WeChat let him know that he didn't think much about it at all.

"Don't worry, I won't make any drastic moves, at least not until I ensure the safety of our dad and uncle. ”

Wu Ji smiled bitterly, put away his mobile phone, looked around, but didn't find Meng Fan, so he didn't continue to look for it, and then escorted his uncle out.

Old Seventeen, that is, Wu Yuandi drove the car and waited at Exit 2, and after the two got in the car, the car left the airport.

At this moment, Meng Fan also walked out of the terminal.

The temperature in Bangkok, at this time is above 20 °, even at night, it is still very warm, and Baotou and Shanghai are very different, fortunately, Meng Fan originally wore not much, there are black technology sportswear inside to adjust the temperature, the outside is a coat, take it off and stuff it into the backpack, the lower body is ordinary sweatpants, you don't need to change.

The suitcase was directly thrown by Meng Fan on the edge of a trash can at the airport, and the barbell inside was taken out and stuffed in the backpack, the quality of the backpack was very good, and Meng Fan specially bought the field marching bag for this barbell.

Meng Fan quickly stopped a taxi, and after getting in the car, he directly said that he was going to the city, as for where, Wu Ji and the others on the side of the live broadcast assistant did not say that the "old seventeen" sitting in the driver's seat had been driving with his head bored.

Meng Fan's sense of existence was too high, so he didn't say that he should let the taxi driver follow Wu Ji's car, so as not to have any misunderstanding.

Of course, because there is a live broadcast assistant, it can be located directly, Meng Fan will not be lost, if Wu Ji and they are not going to the city, then let the driver change the route.

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man, chewing betel nut, and after glancing at Meng Fan in the back seat, he didn't need to ask where Meng Fan was from, so he copied a very weird and interesting Mandarin and started chatting.

"Seeing that you are in such a hurry, you must be from Huaxia. Huaxia people are most anxious, and they can't wait to grow wings and fly to where they want to go, so your high-speed rail will be so fast, and of course the speed of payment is also very fast hahahaha...... Do you want a betel nut, a handsome guy? ”

Seeing that Meng Fan shook his head and refused, he didn't ask, he smiled and threw another one into his mouth, and continued to chat: "When you come to travel, you must slow down, slow down and enjoy the scenery." You Chinese people just want to come and play for a few days, and you will play the whole of Siam, which is not good, too tired, and there is nothing to gain. Working hard to make money is to waste more time, which is the meaning of life, so don't calculate how to use your time to be efficient when traveling. ”

Along the way, the drivers were chatting, chatting very highly, even if they didn't talk much.

Soon after the vehicle slowly drove into the city, Meng Fan saw and heard the latest developments over there through the live broadcast assistant, and the kidnappers contacted Wu Ziquan and gave him an address, in Chiang Rai, the northernmost capital city of Siam.

"Uncle, you stay in Bangkok, let me go with Lao Seventeen. ”

Wu Ji originally planned to wait for Wu Ziquan to deliver the things and take over everything, but after receiving the news of the kidnappers this time, of course, it was impossible for Wu Ziquan to follow.

Wu Ziquan was not at ease, just because Wu Ji was an MMA player, as the saying goes, those who drown well know water, and he was worried that Wu Ji had practiced so boldly dared to come to the kidnappers.

Wu Ji really came hard, called the Muay Thai master he knew, and then handed Wu Ziquan directly to him to take care of, and he and Lao Seventeen drove directly to Chiang Rai.

The reason why I didn't take a plane was because Lao Seventeen had a lot of things in his car, including some liquids, not to mention checked in, and he couldn't even pass the security check.

Chiang Rai is more than 800 kilometers away from Bangkok, and at seven o'clock in the morning of the 12th, Wu Ji and Wu Yuandi resisted the vicinity of Chiang Rai.

Meng Fan also arrived.

The taxi driver, who has always advocated slower, after hearing that Meng Fan was willing to pay the fare, directly called a friend and drove a car with very good performance, and ran wildly all the way, if it wasn't for Meng Fan because he had to keep a certain distance from Wu Ji, it was estimated that he would have arrived an hour earlier.

"Pull over and rest for a while. ”

Meng Fan saw that Wu Ji did not enter the city, but found a place to park and started to rest in the car, so he asked the driver to find a place to park nearby.

The driver chewed betel nut and was full of energy: "I'm not tired, not tired at all." ”

Meng Fan's eyes closed: "I'm tired, let's rest for a while." ”

Seeing this, the driver could only shut up.

Although he was curious about why this generous and super-handsome Chinese man didn't go to the city to find a hotel to sleep in, he still couldn't help but ask.

Also, it's a bit strange to drive from Bangkok to Chiang Rai desperately, so if you drive, shouldn't you enjoy the scenery along the way, and if you're in a hurry, wouldn't it be faster to take a plane?

The driver was very confused, always feeling that there was something going on, and the most important thing was that the driver felt that this Chinese man was definitely not a bad person.

How could such an attractive person be a bad person!

Thinking about it again, such charming, generous and so eccentric, no, it should be so mysterious, and the driver who chewed betel nut and was a little excited suddenly had two words in his mind, and then a large part of the plot popped up, and then he fell asleep after a while.

Don't look excited, in fact, your physical strength is already exhausted.

This sleep, I slept until more than 2 o'clock in the afternoon before waking up in a daze, and at this time, he was alone in the car.

"What about people!"

After discovering that Meng Fan was gone, the driver was completely awake in an instant, and when he opened the door and got out of the car, the money stuffed in his arms was scattered all over the ground.

"Oh my God!"

The driver quickly picked up the money, then snapped the car door shut, panting, thinking that the Chinese man had run away, and counted it, not only did the money not less, but also one percent more.

This trip was enough for him to have more than three days to waste.

Rewind time.

At about 10 o'clock, Meng Fan woke up when he heard the movement from the live broadcast assistant, and Wu Ziquan's mobile phone held by Wu Ji received the latest news, and the location was locked in Chiang Kong County, which is about 70 kilometers away from Chiang Rai.

When Meng Fan heard this, he didn't wake up the driver, and after stuffing the money, he went out and stopped another car to go to Qingkong County, this area is full of mountains and forests, the road is not easy to walk, and it was already more than 12 o'clock when he arrived, and at this time, Wu Ji received the news again, and the address given was located in Kundan County, south of Qingkong County.

After arriving in Kundan, I let go to Qingrong County, which is out of a triangle!

Such a toss, even Meng Fan was a little irritable, and it was after finding that he was irritable, Meng Fan forced himself to calm down more and more, there is no doubt that this is the kidnappers who want to lock up Wu Ji and them in this way, and determine if they have other helpers or bring the police or something, which shows caution.

At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the vehicles of Wu Ji and Wu Yuandi were required to drive into a mountainous area between Rongqing County and Kundan County, far away from the main road, and slowly even the cement road could not be seen, only the dirt road remained.

"Get out of the car!"

A small truck stopped the two people's car, and several motorcycles appeared out of nowhere behind them, one of them got out of the car, knocked on Wu Yuandi's car window, and grinned with a mouthful of black teeth polished by betel nuts: "Did you bring something?"

Wu Yuandi rolled down the window, looked panicked, waved his hand again and again, and said in a Siamese scared voice: "It's none of my business, I'm just a driver." ”

Brother Heiya ignored Wu Yuandi when he saw Wu Yuandi's cowardice, turned to look at Wu Ji in the back seat, and then immediately became vigilant, of course he didn't know Wu Ji, but he could be sure that this was a very dangerous person, and immediately said sharply to Wu Ji: "You'd better not move, get out of the car and follow me!"

Wu Ji didn't get out of the car, but glanced at the black tooth brother with a cold look: "Lead the way ahead." Then, put the gun that he had already held in his hand to Wu Yuandi, who was in the driver's seat, "Follow." ”

Brother Heiya was stunned, hesitated for a moment and hurriedly returned to his motorcycle, this Nima is really a hard stubble, and the driver is unlucky enough.

……

"The driver parked. ”

Meng Fan, on his side, threw a handful of money after letting the driver stop, opened the car door and went down, put on a hat that made the sense of existence disappear and began to run wildly.

After running out for about five seconds, the mobile phone rang, and the special call ringtone came from Wu Tong!

Meng Fan touched the hat on his head, stunned.