With the help of Wang Chuan's stinky shoes, Zhang Jiansong soon confessed that it was Yu Fuhe who betrayed her.

"Where are the others?"

Song Wenjun was very angry, she was for the sake of her fellow villagers, and she didn't directly block his back road, after all, it is better to settle the grievances.

But that bastard didn't appreciate it at all, and he didn't get a bargain in front of the little ghost, so he came up with such a bad idea to kidnap her to Japan?

"I—I don't know, I really don't know." Afraid of being smoked by stinky shoes, Zhang Jiansong covered his nose and said with a sad face.

"The surname Wei, what about you?"

The little ghost surnamed Wei glared at her angrily, his mouth was locked, and no matter how she asked, he didn't speak.

"Wenjun, damn it, isn't this guy's nose bad?"

Zhang Erleng was about to stuff Wang Chuan's stinky shoes into the mouth of the surnamed Wei, but the guy clenched his teeth and didn't let go.

"Wash him with shoewater."

There is a river nearby, Wang Chuan's shoes are stinky, and the fish in the river are floating up with white bellies.

"Gross-"

The surnamed Wei took out the white handkerchief in his pocket and did not wipe his mouth, but raised it tremblingly.

“*%！ #-～”

The little ghost smacked a lot of words, and then lay on the ground with his head bowed and pretended to be dead.

Zhang Jiansong secretly observed Song Wenjun.

"Translation!"

"Uh...... Mr. Wei said that their company got your lost design draft, and the household appliances produced have huge hidden dangers, and they want to invite you to Japan for development, and they will promise you a generous reward. ”

"Zhang Jiansong, give you a chance to re-translate."

Yes? Zhang Jiansong looked at her in panic.

"Don't you understand? I'll give you a chance, and if you still want to deceive me with nonsense, don't blame me for being rude. ”

"Miss Song, what I said is true!" Zhang Jiansong said aggrievedly.

"Oh! Looks like you want to drink shoe water! ”

Song Wenjun slammed the bottle in his hand in front of him, pinched Zhang Jiansong's mouth, and asked Zhang Erleng to pour water into his mouth.

The worst thing is this kid, he thinks he can't understand Japanese, but unfortunately he miscalculated.

She is a senior scientific research talent from the real world, proficient in four foreign languages, and the little ghost probably thinks that she can't understand their conversation, and what she just said is not translated by Zhang Jiansong at all.

The surnamed Wei scolded her from beginning to end, and after scolding her and scolding the country, what is this kind of person kept?

"Tie them up, don't let them run."

always felt that there was still something greasy in this, and Song Wenjun didn't leave that night.

The iron nail on the arm surnamed Wei was pulled out by himself, Zhang Erleng was frightened, and secretly told Wen Jun that he suspected that the person surnamed Wei was a samurai.

"It doesn't matter if he's a samurai or a taxi, Brother Erleng, you help me take care of him, I can't let him run away."

Early the next morning, he left a few hundred yuan for Zhang Tang, and Song Wenjun told him that he was going to leave for a few days, and they would live here.

"What are the three of them going to do? Do you want to eat? ”

This time, Zhang Tang didn't doubt her, and after two days of getting along, he felt that Song Wenjun had more ideas than him and was a person who had achieved great things.

"Continue to be hungry today!"

said that she would return to the island in a week, but Song Wenjun didn't plan to go back, she went around the neighborhood and then returned to the cowshed.

Wang Chuan, who was peeing behind the wall, saw her, his frightened hand shook and urinated on his own hand.

"Shh

Song Wenjun made a silent gesture, "Don't tell anyone that I'm back." ”