She had definitely smelled this smell somewhere. Cigar smoke was mixed with some kind of perfume. Most Chinese people were still living on a subsistence level, so they probably wouldn't spray themselves with perfume at night.

Fair, and she couldn't think of anywhere else she'd smelled it.

who can that be?

Secretary Huang?Qiu Jianhua?Or was it Yu Fuhe who was pranked by himself?
No, Zhang Tang just told her that the accents of the two people were very strange. She wanted to hear their voices again, but then another person came over.

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

"This is a reward. Don't tell anyone else. Otherwise, you will end up in a terrible end." The man handed an envelope to Zhang Tang and threatened.

Standard Mandarin, no flaws found.

"Wait, we have to go with her." Zhang Tang plucked up the courage to say.

"Ha! Who do you think you are?" The man who came after him couldn't help but mocked.

"We have to stay with her, otherwise, or our deal is cancelled."

"Go away! Little bastard, are you worthy of bargaining with Mr. Wei?"

Zhang Tang suddenly pulled out a sharp knife from his sleeve and placed it on Song Wenjun's neck.

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

The man was obviously confused by his sexy moves.

"Bitch, tell me, why do you want to go with her?" There are still people who actively ask to be kidnapped. Are they so heartless?

"Because, because we, we have never flown on a plane."

This was the argument discussed in the car. If the other party disagreed, they would cooperate with Song Wenjun and capture all the kidnappers.

Don't look at Wang Chuan, Zhang Erleng and others, they are very powerful, but in fact they are just embroidered pillows, which are of no use.

Zhang Tang knew his brother's virtues in his heart, but he didn't know Song Wenjun's true level. When he said these words, he really felt like a knife was on his neck, and he could burp at any time.

"Don't be fooled by them. This woman has bribed them. They are all in the same group." Suddenly a voice came from behind. Zhang Tang looked back nervously and saw a woman with a big face and dark skin rushing over. It was a slap on Song Wenjun's head.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

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

"Just listen to me. She is a big liar. She has teamed up with these people to catch you." The black-faced woman shouted.

"how do you know?"

"I hid in their car, and they discussed it on the way. I lied and said they had never been on a plane, and then joined her, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on you."

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

Being slapped innocently makes people angry!
Song Wenjun always wanted to take revenge, so she raised her foot and kicked the woman hard on the lower back.

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

It's really a narrow road!
When did she get into the car?At that time, she heard a strange noise from the rear of the car, and it turned out that she was hiding behind it.

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

The moment he took off the cloth, Song Wenjun recognized the man who spoke Mandarin as Xiaoguisha's translator.

Seeing Song Wenjun staring at him fiercely, the man quickly covered his face with his briefcase.

"Brother Tang, leave him to you while I deal with the foreign devils."

What?foreign devil?
Before he could clearly see the movements of Song Wenjun's hand, he felt severe pain in his arm. Wei looked down and saw that a rusty iron nail had penetrated into his flesh, leaving only half of it outside.

what--

The screams echoed in the empty square, frightening several passengers waiting for the night flight not far away. They cowered and hid in the house.

(End of this chapter)

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