After the incident, the people of Istanbul saw a tall oriental man who persuaded the Turkish soldiers to get into their car and leave in the direction the kidnappers had left. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the Turkish government vehicle chased the kidnappers' car in the immediate aftermath of the incident, as the scenery became desolate and the sky became darker and darker, the Turkish soldiers found nothing and no valuable clues.

They were ready to withdraw and deliberate again.

The Oriental men argued with them, but did not convince the Turkish soldiers, who had already made up their minds.

As the soldiers were about to withdraw, the Oriental man managed to take advantage of their kindness and deceive them into one of their cars.

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Song Yinan drove a long distance and got down to observe the ground situation carefully, constantly changing directions while walking, and his movements were skillful and decisive.

Almost two hours later, he looked at a few dilapidated houses with faint candlelight in the distance.

He pulled up in the bushes to cover himself, and then prepared to touch the grass from the side with the spear he had just received from the Turkish soldier in his hand.

His steps were very light, his movements were fast, he didn't make a single movement all the way up, his bony palms were propped up on the courtyard wall, his arms were strong, and his long legs successfully crossed the wall and landed in the courtyard.

Soldiers patrolling the courtyard at night walked around the houses and chatted with each other.

In the desolate wilderness, the dilapidated houses make them slowly let down their guard.

"Abbott really took that young lady out?"

"Of course it's true, I watched him carry it out with my own eyes, tsk, it must be having fun now."

After a while, my brother asked him what to do. What do we say? ”

"Honestly, we can't help him with these responsibilities."

"Speaking of which, I haven't played in the grass yet, so it's definitely exciting, try it another day."

Song Yinan paused, his dark eyes were deep, and his gaze was thin and cold.

He rolled out again, and began to look in the direction he had come.

Suddenly, his steps paused, his dark eyes looked in a certain direction, and his emotions gradually condensed.

He followed the muffled panting sound that rose and fell and went deeper into the meadow.

The grass on the small flat ground was crushed to the side, and there were obvious signs of struggle and struggle, and there was a stout man lying motionless not far away.

In another bush a little farther away, the hem of the royal blue coat was exposed.

Song Yinan: "Chesterton." ”

The figure under the bush stiffened slightly, and then completely relaxed.

Pooh pulled back from the bushes and sat up slowly.

Her indifferent silver eyes were directly aimed at Song Yinan, as if nothing had happened.

Only the hair covered with dead leaves and the undulating chest bear out what had just happened.

Her back was straight, and her clothes were scattered but properly worn, revealing a graceful neck with red scars.

Her hands were tied behind her back, her exposed arms were covered with blood-red abrasions, the nylon ropes on her feet were pulled at the ankles with red marks, a shoe fell in the distance, and the flat white cotton socks were half off, revealing the lushy ankle instep.

Song Yinan stepped forward and confirmed that Abbott was not breathing, he squatted down and pinched Abbott's neck with his slender index finger and middle finger.

In the silence of the jungle, there was a clear 'click', and Abbott's head tilted sideways without support.

He was half-crouched in front of her, the shadow cast by his slender body completely enveloping her.

The black eyes met her eyes directly, and her voice was calm, "Are you okay?" ”

Pooh was calmer than he looked, but his bright silver eyes seemed to be covered with a vague layer of water that made it impossible to see.

She shook her head and motioned for Song Yinan to help her remove the strip of cloth that blocked her mouth. "It's fine."

Song Yinan put the gun behind his back and untied all her restraints.

Pooh gathered his clothes, then slowly stood up on the ground.

The canopy of the forest casts strange shadows in the moonlight, and the candles in the distance go on and off, making the environment more and more gloomy.

Song Yinan reached out to pull her.

Pooh stepped back, his tone stiff and warm, "I'll do it myself." ”

She was a little petite compared to him, and she was always in his shadow, like a little beast under human protection.

She stood up, put on her white socks, put on her shoes, and pinched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands to look up at Song Yinan. "Let's go."

Song Yinan's black eyes grabbed her, and seeing that her eyes did not loosen, she didn't talk anymore, and found the direction she came from and went down.

Winnie carried the royal blue dress with local Turkish characteristics and stumbled behind Song Yinan.

There was a noise in the houses on the top of the mountain, and Song Yinan glanced back, "Hurry up, they found that something was wrong." ”

He crouched down, revealing his broad back to her. "Come up."

Pooh stood still and didn't move, but struggled: "Song Yinan, I can do it myself." ”

Song Yinan seemed to have finally lost his patience, and his swarthy eyes were dyed with a layer of floating light.

Then, Pooh felt Song Yinan carrying him on his shoulder.

At this moment, she seemed to see the face full of excitement and greed/lust again, and she began to struggle greatly.

Song Yinan directly grabbed her waist with one hand, took her off her shoulder, and held her in his arms. "If you don't want to die, don't move."

Pooh nestled in Song Yinan's arms, she could bump into his jaw when she looked up, she could feel his tight arms, and she could feel the unique smell of his body that permeated her body.

Feeling her relaxation, Song Yinan glanced at her with dark eyes.

Pooh's eyes were tightly closed, and his curly eyelashes were stained with watery moonlight and trembling gently.

He raised his eyes to look at the way down the mountain and said, "It's okay to cry if you're afraid." ”

Pooh's hand tugging at the hem of her skirt tightened, and she opened her silver eyes to meet Song Yinan's eyes. "I'm not afraid."

Song Yinan tugged at the corners of his mouth and glanced at her hand.

Pooh's hand on the hem of her skirt didn't let go, but there was a gleam of honor on her face, "Pooh." Chesterton never learns to be afraid. ”

"Can't learn or can't?"

Pooh began to hate Song Yinan, because those eyes had the power to perceive people's hearts, and there, she had nothing to hide.

Pooh is annoyed to find that she has no wins in the competition with Song Yinan. She didn't care about any etiquette, turned her head sideways, and didn't talk to him.

He led her to the hidden vehicle, opened the back seat, and he put her on.

He didn't leave immediately, but stood by the car door, leaning against the door that was about to close automatically, looking at her with those eyes that didn't fluctuate from beginning to end, "I can borrow your arm for five minutes." ”

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My only two little angels prove that I am not alone in the carnival ~ Thank you for the sachet of the remnant Pu and the bag / support of President Yuko~