"Hello comrade, I am Qingming, the military official of Unit 238, may I ask what you are pulling in this truck?"

Under the dim light in the car, the man looked very handsome, and even his voice was low and steady, Chen San'er and several of them were illiterate, so they pointed at Song Xiangran with a smile:

"Chief, we can't read, you can show that book to my niece!"

Fang Qingming nodded, and sure enough, he handed over the officer and the card to Song Xiangran to look at, and at the moment of handover, Song Xiangran saw that there was a very light red paint on Fang Qingming's fingers, and his heart suddenly exploded.

The signal she left behind is useful, and this PLA comrade must have discovered her distress signal and deliberately blocked it here!

Forcibly holding back the excitement in his heart, Song Xiangran and Fang Qingming exchanged a look, and pretended to be casual and handed over the officer and the card:

"Hello chief! My four uncles and uncles and I have collected some little piglets, and we are about to rush over overnight to sell them for a good price.

So, she wasn't the only one in danger, but four traffickers who abducted and sold a truckload of women and children.

Fang Qingming realized that things were not so simple, shook his head quietly, and took back his officer and card:

"You don't have to look at it, I'm also passing by, just check it when I see a truck, let's go!"

Chen San'er was happy when she heard this, her greasy hand pinched Song Xiangran's face, and her mouth was still dry:

"Little Sao Hoof, you are so clever at such a young age, I think that the soldier also takes a fancy to your beautiful face, so he is willing to let us go so easily!"

Song Xiangran frowned in disgust in the dark, but still didn't say anything, Chen San'er breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to let the traffickers in the driver's seat drive, but Fang Qingming's voice sounded outside:

"Comrade, your wheels seem to have a flat tire, come down and take a look!"

"Damn, that's so obscure!"

Chen San'er scolded and asked a person sitting in the co-pilot to go down, and Song Xiangran looked out of the window quietly.

I saw that as soon as the trafficker got out of the car, he was locked by Fang Qingming's throat, and before he even had time to scream, he fell to the ground softly.

She took a deep breath and was about to cooperate with Fang Qingming to trick Chen San'er and them into getting out of the car, but Chen San'er saw that no one had come up for a long time, so she immediately knew that something was wrong, and shouted at the driver like crazy:

"Hurry up, drive for Lao Tzu!"

With a "hum" sound, the car drove out quickly, Song Xiangran didn't sit still, almost hit her head, she tried her best to maintain her balance, and pretended to be ignorant and asked:

"Big brother, what's going on?"

"Little slut, you still pretend to be with me!"

Chen San'er's sinister gaze made people shudder, and he gave Song Xiangran a slap with his backhand:

"Say!Did you just send a signal to that soldier?!"

"I'm a female student, what kind of signal can I move, besides, when I talked to him just now, you listened to it the whole time!"

Song Xiangran pretended to be aggrieved and wiped her tears: "I want my eldest brother to find me a good family, how can I harm you?!"

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Chen San'er thought about it carefully, and felt that Song Xiangran was reasonable, although she still had a gloomy face, she didn't embarrass Song Xiangran much.

Song Xiangran took a deep breath and pretended to be eager to please Chen San'er and said:

"Big brother, don't be angry, no matter how powerful that soldier is, it's just one person, there are so many people here, and we still drive a car to get rid of him, it's definitely no problem!"

As she spoke, she obediently massaged Chen San'er's shoulder.

Chen San'er squinted her eyes pleasantly and told the driver to speed up, while the other trafficker also relaxed his vigilance at what she said and leaned against the window and fell asleep.

Song Xiangran saw that the time was ripe, so he quickly stretched out his hand and poked Chen San'er in the eye, and then tightly stuck his neck, and scolded:

"Stop!"

Before the driver could react, he heard the car "bang", shook a few times and stopped, Chen San'er was made to scream by Song Xiangran, and the traffickers on the other side hurriedly pounced on him and kicked Song Xiangran heavily:

"Little slut, don't let me go yet!"

The punches and kicks fell on her body, with unspeakable pain, but compared to what she had experienced in her previous life, what was it?!

Song Xiangran gritted her teeth, no matter how the traffickers beat her, she just pinched Chen San'er's neck and refused to let go.

She knew that if she held on for even a second, she would have more hope, but the pain from her body gradually made her unable to support it, and she desperately forced herself not to let go, but her body was uncontrollably paralyzed.

"Little slut, I'll kill you!"

Taking advantage of Song Xiangran's lack of physical strength, Chen San'er turned over with a bloody face, grabbed a knife from the back seat of the car and was about to slash at Song Xiangran.

And almost at the same moment, the dilapidated car door was kicked open, and a broad and powerful arm was firmly protected in front of Song Xiangran:

"Get me down!"

The sharp blade pierced into his arm, Song Xiangran was shocked, but Fang Qingming didn't even move his face, and stretched out his hand to pull Chen San'er down.

Seeing this, the other two traffickers also pulled out their sticks and rushed out of the car, and the three of them immediately surrounded Fang Qingming in the middle, with a cruel smile on their faces:

"You really don't know what to do as a soldier, and you dare to hinder Lao Tzu from getting rich! Today Lao Tzu is going to use your blood to dye this layer of green skin on your body red!"

The four of them quickly fought, and Fang Qingming was a good fighter in the army, so he quickly kicked the knife in Chen San'er's hand and kicked another trafficker in the stomach.

But no matter how tall and strong he is, he is extraordinary, and the other party is three people with weapons!

Seeing that Fang Qingming seemed to be gradually exhausted, Song Xiangran's gradually drowsy mind suddenly sobered up.

She forced herself to support her aching body, gritted her teeth and pulled open the back of the truck, and forced herself to untie the ropes of the people inside, shouting with all her might:

"Run, go...... Go get someone over and help!"

At the same time, Fang Qingming had already subdued a person, and was pressing the other person to the ground and kicking him fiercely.

As soon as Song Xiangran turned around, he saw Chen San'er standing behind Fang Qingming with a stick, and was about to hit him on the head, so he hurriedly climbed out of the car, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at Chen San'er's leg.

Chen San'er screamed, and fell to the ground, and in the next second, the sound of cars and human voices getting closer and closer came from the front:

"Quick, quick! Captain Fang is in front!"