Meng Wentian agreed with her words very much, after all, he was just a small person in a big man, it was difficult to attract the attention of a big man, even if the big man wanted to deal with him, he would not use too much strength, he had enough strength to escape. But he still asked www.biquge.info "It's up to the two of us to come up with a way?" Now we don't know where they are, how can we save them?"

Wang Ruxue said: "It's not the two of us, it's you." I can't think of anything I can do but help you, and I'll do everything in my power to protect you when the matter is revealed. I know you're smart, you're going to have a way, you want to!"

Meng Wentian gave her a big roll of his eyes and said, "Is there a teacher like you? I don't want to take measures and leave everything to the students?"

Wang Ruxue said as a matter of course: "Is there a problem with this? …… You can get the information that the police got from him, and we analyzed the video as soon as we got it, and we didn't tell him about Seinfeld's whereabouts when we found out. In this case, we will have a head start over the police, and it will be possible to report to Seinfeld and them in advance, right?"

It turned out that this big girl had the idea, preparing to be a mole in the police, and then waiting for an opportunity to pass the news to Seinfeld.

Meng Wentian looked at Wang Ruxue, who thought she was proud, but she was not as confident as her, and said: "Now we have no contact channel with Song Feiyang, and when we send the news to them, they have been caught by the police." How much time do you think we can get in advance?"

Wang Ruxue said: "Take one step at a time, in case we succeed." ”

Meng Wentian sat up straight, thought for a while, and said to himself, "Why did Song Feiyang kidnap the son surnamed Wang and Pliden? Aren't these two burdens?"

Wang Ruxue thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Could it be that they are here to act as shields, using them to force the police to get out of the way, and even asking the police to provide vehicles or something......

Meng Wentian shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be." If they just wanted to leave, they could have been killed last night. You also read the news just now, the van that left was simply transferred by Seinfeld and them, just to let the reporter enter the manor smoothly, which shows that they have enough confidence to eliminate them surnamed Wang, and they are not afraid of their reinforcements at all. ”

Wang Ruxue said: "Yes. …… Does it mean that they are not worried about escaping at all? Are we worrying about it in vain? If so, it would be great. …… So what did they kidnap two people for?"

She couldn't help but say what Meng Wentian had just nagged.

Meng Wentian suddenly said, "Will it be ...... By the way, today is the Lantern Festival, right?"

Wang Ruxue nodded and said, "Yes." My mom called me this morning and asked me to remember to buy dumplings to eat. What are you talking about?"

Meng Wentian said: "What are the customs of the Lantern Festival here in Huhai City?"

Wang Ruxue looked at Meng Wentian suspiciously, thought for a while, and said: "Huhai City is a metropolis, there doesn't seem to be any special local customs, people from different places have different customs. Some people make lanterns, some eat glutinous rice balls, and some ...... There seems to be a dragon and lion dance...... , what does this have to do with Seinfeld?...... Ahh

Meng Wentian smiled and said, "You are stupid." You say that Huhai City is a metropolis, there is no unified customs, and most of the people eat rice balls at home during the Lantern Festival, and the police are all dispatched, what chance can you give Seinfeld to them?"

Seeing Wang Ruxue glaring at him dissatisfied, he continued: "We have a habit over there in Nanling, that is, to hang colors on the ancestral tomb during the Lantern Festival. During the Spring Festival, you have to go to the cemetery three times: once on the day of the Chinese New Year, to go to the grave to report to the ancestors how they have lived in the past year. One time was on the first day of the first lunar month, I went to the grave to pay New Year's greetings to my ancestors. The third time is the Lantern Festival, I don't know what it means, the old man is talking about hanging colors, that is, hanging colored balls on the grave and setting off firecrackers, it is estimated that it is to be lively with the ancestors in this festival. In some places, there is also a custom, the ...... of going to the grave on the third day of the first lunar month"

Wang Ruxue asked puzzledly: "What are you talking about this? Anyway, I only remember that our family only went to worship on Qingming Festival." What does this have to do with Seinfeld...... Ah, didn't he tie up the king and sacrifice him to his mother? Kill them in front of his mother's shrine......? It's crazy too. ”

Meng Wentian reproached dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so surprised, aren't we just guessing?...... However, I guess that's what they did for kidnapping the son surnamed Wang, a living sacrifice! Otherwise, there would be no need to carry this burden at all, and how easy it would be to run away immediately after killing someone. ”

He said, "...... I really don't know how their confidence came from. Don't they know that the kidnapping surnamed Wang is slapping the police in the face, which will cause the police to be furious and hunt them down?"

Wang Ruxue said: "People are mercenaries who often fight wars abroad, can they not be powerful, can they not be confident? They must be the most courageous group of people in the world." ”

Because they believed that Song Feiyang and they could easily escape the pursuit of the police, Meng Wentian and Wang Ruxue were all relaxed.

Meng Wentian said with a smile: "We really didn't worry about the emperor and eunuchs just now, so we worried about them in vain." ”

Wang Ruxue also smiled and said, "It's just that they surnamed Wang are too hateful, otherwise I wouldn't be worried about these murderers." …… , by the way, you won't help Huang Zibin and them later, although Seinfeld and they are sure to escape, but if you join, I guess they won't be able to escape. ”

Meng Wentian said: "No, right? You trust me so much, I don't know anything. …… , hehe, you don't know, I got a clear photo of Seinfeld and the four of them at the 'Yikang supermarket', but I didn't tell Huang Zibin. ”

Wang Ruxue was happy, and hurriedly said: "Really? Great! Hurry up...... Fast...... Show me. ”

Meng Wentian smiled and clicked the mouse to a folder on the screen, and then released a video of Song Feiyang and them entering the supermarket that he copied in the monitoring room of "Yikang Supermarket": Song Feiyang and the other three walked in front of them talking and laughing, and a man in the back was making a phone call easily.

Wang Ruxue looked at it for a few seconds, pointed at the man and said: "Meng Wentian, you see that this man is so stylish, if you instruct him on how to dress up, cool, iron-blooded and cold-blooded, he is absolutely handsome, more handsome than you." ”

Meng Wentian's black line, I feel that this girl is really different from ordinary people, watching the video, I actually thought of this problem, and I actually had the mood and energy to evaluate whether it was handsome or not.

Seeing that Meng Wentian didn't speak, Wang Ruxue smiled and asked, "Listen to me say that he is handsome, are you jealous?" Hehe, don't be angry, in fact, you are not bad, as long as your eyes are slightly squinted, your chin is a little outward, and your skin is darker......

Meng Wentian hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Stop! Stop...... , I'll obey you, okay? Mr. Wang. ”

Wang Ruxue looked at the video and asked, "How many people are there in total?" There are five here, and the guy in the back is on the phone, maybe he is fighting with his accomplice, which means that there are at least six." ”

Meng Wentian, who didn't care about Song Feiyang's life or death, suddenly chuckled in his heart: My God! Could it be that they have a mercenary group? They can't have other purposes for infiltrating Huaxia Kingdom? Once so many battle-hardened mercenaries come to Huaxia Kingdom, how many people will have to die?

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still any longer, and said to Wang Ruxue seriously: "No, Mr. Wang, we must help the police get them out as soon as possible, otherwise, we don't know how many people will die in China." I guess they're a mercenary group. ”

"Mercenary group?" Wang Ruxue also felt that things were not as good as she thought, these mercenaries who killed people without blinking were not ordinary people, if they were really forced by the police, they were likely to kill all sides, there must be many innocent policemen and ordinary people who died, she hurriedly asked, "How many people are in a mercenary group?"

Meng Wentian smiled bitterly: "How do I know? There are more than a dozen mercenary groups and hundreds of mercenary groups. These guys can all be ten at a time, and the same number of troops can't stop them, let alone the police. ”

Wang Ruxue was anxious and said, "Hundreds of people, so what should I do?"

Meng Wentian didn't answer her immediately, but his eyes were fixed on the video being played, and he suddenly asked, "Do you have any friends in the Huhai Telecom Company?" Maybe I have a way to scare them away......

Wang Ruxue didn't believe that he had this ability at all, and said, "Don't brag." You don't even know where they are now, and you can't mobilize troops and police, how can you scare them?"

Meng Wentian didn't answer her, but quickly dragged the video back with the mouse, and said, "You help me take a closer look, what phone number this guy dialed." ”

Wang Ruxue glanced at Meng Wentian in surprise, as if she had thought of something, and hurriedly opened her eyes to look at the video on the screen that had slowed down, and said in her mouth: "Huh, it's true." Look, he's pressing 8...... 5…… 4…… 0…… 1…… 7…… 2…… 4…… , no, I can't see it, what should I do?"

When Wang Ruxue shouted, Meng Wentian had already written down the number he had just seen: "85401724"

He replayed the video again, and he saw the same eight digits.

Wang Ruxue looked at the numbers and counted, and said: "He must have dialed more than these eight digits, his left thumb seems to be covering one, and he is still pressing it behind, but the camera didn't see him, who knows if he still dialed the number behind him?...... Is there a way for you to know what number he's dialing?"