She has definitely smelled this smell somewhere, cigar smoke mixed with some kind of perfume, most of the Chinese people have not left food and clothing, and may not be at night, spraying perfume on their bodies.

Exposition, she really couldn't think of any other place where she had smelled it.

Who could it be?

Secretary Huang? Qiu Jianhua? Or was he tricked by Yu Fuhe?

No, Zhang Tang just told her that the two of them had strange accents, and they wanted to hear their voices again, but at this time another person came over.

"She's right." The man whispered in one of them.

"This is a gratuity, don't talk nonsense to the outside world, otherwise your fate will be miserable." The man handed an envelope to Zhang Tang and threatened.

Standard Mandarin, no flaws can be found.

"Wait, we're going to go with her." Zhang Tang plucked up his courage and said.

"Huh! Which green onion are you? The man in the back couldn't help but mock.

"We have to be with her, or else, or we'll cancel the deal."

"Get out! Xiao Qisan, you also deserve to bargain with Mr. Wei? ”

Zhang Tang suddenly popped out of his sleeve with a sharp knife and crossed Song Wenjun's neck.

"If you don't agree, don't think about taking people away today."

The man was clearly bewitched by his maneuvering.

"Turtle, tell me, why do you want to go with her?" There are still people who take the initiative to ask to be kidnapped, do they lack the heart?

"Because, because we, we've never been on a plane."

This is a negotiated rhetoric in the car, if the other party does not agree, they cooperate with Song Wenjun and take down all the kidnappers.

Don't look at Wang Chuan, Zhang Erleng is powerful, but in fact, they are all embroidered pillows, which are useless.

Zhang Tang knew in his heart what virtue his brother had, but he didn't know Song Wenjun's true level, when he said these words, he really felt that the knife was on his neck, and he could burp at any time.

"Don't fall for them, this woman has already bought them, they are all in a gang."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, Zhang Tang looked back nervously, and saw a woman with a big face and dark skin rushing over and slapping Song Wenjun's head.

The sudden change stunned everyone.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? ”

"Just listen to me, she's a big liar, and she wants to arrest you in partnership with these people." The black-faced woman babbled.

"How do you know?"

"I hid in their car, and on the way they discussed, lied that they hadn't been on a plane, and then waited with her to get revenge on you."

At this time, the strip of cloth covering Song Wenjun's eyes had been torn off by Zhang Tang.

The innocent was slapped in the face, and it was infuriating!

Song Wenjun has always had revenge, but I saw her raise her foot and kick the woman's back fiercely.

This person is none other than Gao Meina, who made trouble in Li Hui's shop yesterday.

It's really a narrow road!

When did she get into the car? At that time, she heard a strange noise in the back of the car, and it turned out that she was hiding behind.

Gao Meina was kicked out more than ten meters away and fell into a sewage pit.

The moment he took off the strip of cloth, Song Wenjun recognized the man who spoke Mandarin as the translator of the little ghost.

Seeing Song Wenjun glaring at him viciously, the man hurriedly used his briefcase to cover his face.

"Brother Tang, he will hand it over to you, and I will deal with foreign devils."

What? Foreign devils?

Before he could see the movements in Song Wenjun's hand, there was a huge pain in his arm, and the surnamed Wei looked down and saw that a rusty iron nail was pierced into the flesh, leaving only half of it outside.

Ahh

The screams echoed in the empty square, startling a few passengers not far away who were waiting for the night flight, and their necks shrunk and hid inside.

(End of chapter)