Ji Momo played tricks and turned the tiger away from the mountain, but the phone was turned off, and all kinds of signs seemed to be along the signs of disappearance, but Wu Zhihao said that Ji Momo was just hiding his whereabouts and avoiding trackers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoCould it be that someone covets Ji Momo, or rather, covets Xin Lu, the future successor of Nanhua Group.

An ominous premonition haunted me.

Facing Wu Zhihao, that mysterious and unpredictable posture made Peng Tan never understand. Wu Zhihao's coincidental encounter, the obscure logic of words, and even his identity, are also hidden mysteries. Indeed, Wu Zhihao is a buried time bomb, and a little carelessness can break you to pieces. The cooperation between Peng Tan and Wu Zhihao is undoubtedly seeking skin with the tiger, but that kind of cooperation on paper can really make Peng Tan bright, and the answer is unknown. However, Wu Zhihao's sudden phone call still disrupted Peng Tan's plan, and in the face of Ji Momo's disappearance, the kind of waiting without knowing the news made Peng Tan irritable and depressed.

Camp 3, hotel restaurant.

Peng Tan had no appetite, so he simply ate some, and the anxiety in his heart made him silent. Wen Xin sat opposite, the dull atmosphere, the suffocating solidification, I could feel that Wen Xin's heart had accumulated deeper and deeper. Suddenly, Peng Tan seemed to be enlightened, and got up suddenly, as if all kinds of suspicious clues were connected in an instant. Peng Tan bowed down and kissed the stunned Wen Xin, muttering something to himself, explaining something.

"Xin'er, I figured it out, I thought about the secret hidden behind that scheme. You know, if my reasoning wasn't wrong, I'd be able to see it this time. After a pause, he said, "Remember, wait for me at the hotel." Remember, you have to wait for me at the hotel, no matter what happens, you have to remember that you can't leave the hotel for half a step, you know?"

Peng Tan's rare seriousness suddenly made Wen Xin quite uncomfortable, she could see that Peng Tan might know something, however, she didn't ask much, she knew that Peng Tan had the heart to tell herself, and he would naturally say that there was no need for him to talk too much.

Gone, turned around and walked away, walking in a hurry.

It didn't take long for Wen Xin to sit still, she finished the account, and she was also in a hurry, breaking through the night and leaving the hotel.

Peng Tan inquired all the way, along the tourist attraction of Camp 3, looking forward. In Peng Tan's heart, he repeatedly scrutinized, Wu Zhihao asked people to squat and wait, wouldn't it be that he himself would be there, maybe he would sneak quietly and reap unexpected results.

Not far away, hidden in the night, the biting cold wind blew over, stirring the hair and fading the figure. Wen Xin looked at the phone screen, and on the screen, the tracking map, the guide Wen Xin, always kept a safe distance between the two. Yes, it was a tracker that Wenxin quietly installed in Pengtan's mobile phone, as long as the signals on both sides were normal, even if it was hidden, Wenxin could find it smoothly.

The distance is always appropriate, and Wen Xin is afraid that the slightest mistake will attract suspicion. Closer, Peng Tan hid in the dark night, revealing his eyes, looking into the distance, several figures swaying, sneaky, at a glance, he knew that it was just a guard, and it was not easy to end it in an instant. As the distance approached, Peng Tan watched the distance shrink and could feel that the whereabouts hidden behind him had disappeared.

Hidden behind, Wen Xin was extremely cautious, looking at the dark shadow in the distance, the mysterious lurkers, all around the black off-road Audi, looming. (To be continued.) )