"Then you can exchange some money." Huang Mao rubbed his head with a smile, and continued to put money in his bag, "However, Lao Hei, with so many dollars, where can we exchange them for currency?"

"Change it in each city. When you want to spend it, you can change it. Remember not to change it all at once, so as not to make people suspicious, you know?" Old Hei told Huang Mao, afraid that every measure of this kid would be exposed at that time. But the loss outweighs the gain.

Huang Mao nodded again and again, "Lao Hei is experienced, after all, he has done this job."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll be a clean person from now on, don't discredit me." Old Hei said angrily.

Everyone kept nodding, "Yes, yes."

Long Yejue looked around inside, but he didn't find Tang Mianmian. He was more worried and was about to attack the door when the tiger who hadn't opened his mouth spoke.

"However, let's stop drinking tonight, let's leave early!" Hu Zi said worriedly, "You know we released that woman just now, maybe she went to call the police, she is the eldest son of the Long family. Young mistress."

Old Hei nodded approvingly, "So, we will part ways from now on. This glass of wine is the brother's breakup meal. Let's all get well in the future."

"cheers!"

Several people raised their glasses and touched them one after another.

Long Yejue, who was outside, breathed a sigh of relief and put down the guns raised by the family.

They let Tang Mianmian go, which meant that she was safe, but it was so dark in the night, where were they going to find him?
"Who?" Lao Hei called out nervously when he noticed the figure behind the window.

Knowing that he was exposed, Long Yejue jumped in without hesitation, and punched them out before they could react.

Huzi came in with his mobile phone at this moment, and shouted nervously, "No, the people from the Long family are chasing you here."

Before he could finish speaking, Long Yejue punched him on the ground.

His fists were very ruthless, even these rough old men couldn't withstand a few punches.

Lao Hei recognized Long Yejue, and stammered, "You, how did you find this place? We already let your wife go, what else do you want?"

Long Yejue's eyes were gloomy like Shura's version, he punched Lao Hei hard without giving any explanation.

It is actually not difficult for him to fight one against five.

Several men whose eyes had been red-eyed by him also started to resist, and greeted him with things they could use.

Inadvertently, Long Yejue was hit on the back by the steel rod. He gritted his teeth in pain, grabbed the steel rod with a wave, and kicked Huang Mao's chest hard.

Huang Mao screamed and fell to the ground. Long Yejue stepped forward and kicked hard again.

The others had never seen such a cruel scene.

The man seemed to be going crazy, each punch was more ruthless than the next, the yellow hair only screamed a few times, but couldn't scream anymore, lying motionless on the ground.

The few people who were frightened couldn't care about money anymore and rushed out in a panic, but the people brought by Mo Chengyu had already stood outside.

After Long Yejue kicked the yellow hair, he came out of the house and saw that Lao Hei and the others were all arrested, and he calmed down a little.

Mo Chengyu looked at the miserable condition of several people, as well as Huang Mao who had been knocked to the ground, and a trace of unbearable and helpless flashed in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw Long Yejue go crazy.

In the past, if he was dealing with a person, he never had to use his hands.

But this time for Tang Mianmian, he actually made a move, and he was so ruthless!

It's even worse than myself, it's really a pity not to be the big brother.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked towards Lao Hei, twisted his clothes and asked, "Where did she go?"

Old Hei was scared to pee by such Long Yejue, and stammered, "I, I don't know."

bump!
Long Yejue hit him in a circle again, blacking out Lao Hei's eyes, and almost passed out, "Say, where did she go?"

"Probably, probably which way to go, ah yo... I really don't know."

Old Hei screamed, begging for mercy and howling.

Seeing that he still wanted to get mad, Mo Chengyu stepped forward to stop him who was out of control and persuaded him, "It's important to find your wife first, don't be impulsive."

Only then did Long Yejue relax, and said with a hostile face, "I leave this to you, and these scumbags must know what will happen to me if I offend Long Yejue."

Mo Chengyu nodded repeatedly, "I know, I know."

Long Yejue took off his coat, and the shirt inside was stained with thin sweat because of the fight, but it didn't damage his handsomeness in the slightest.

Back in the car, after looking at the situation in front of him, he walked in another direction.

There are two roads here, one is to come by oneself, and the other is to continue forward.

Thinking that Tang Mianmian had gone the wrong way, going further and further away.

Although it was confirmed that she had escaped from the kidnappers, she was still not safe, and he still couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.

Land Rover continued to set off and drove forward.

Su Wanru, who had been hiding in the car all this time, had a pale face, bit her lip, and clenched her fists. Watching Long Yejue's car go away, she realized that she seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

He took a few deep breaths, patted his chest, and then relaxed.

***
While driving, Long Yejue watched, afraid that he would miss it, so he started to shout.

"Tang Mianmian!"

The sound was louder than the sound, and it was particularly penetrating in this night.

It's just that no one answered.

Just drove for half an hour, and also called for half an hour.

His throat couldn't take it anymore, and he had no choice but to honk again.

The rhythm of the trumpet is the rhythm of his name Tang Mianmian, one sound, very clear in the night.

Tang Mianmian didn't know how long he had been walking, and felt like his legs were going to break, but he still didn't find any settlements.

Did you go wrong?
She was thinking in her mind, looking at the dark road behind her, she felt like crying without tears, should she go back again?
Can't can't!

What if the kidnappers change their minds when they go back?
Maybe they didn't catch up because she went in the wrong direction, she comforted herself in her heart.

So, dragging his heavy legs again, he continued to walk forward.

After walking not far, I heard the sound of a car horn.

She was a little stunned, could it be that she was hallucinating?
After listening carefully, it was indeed the sound of a horn. She looked for a relatively high place and looked at it. Not far away, a car was approaching rapidly, and she could vaguely see the lights this time.

She thumped in her heart, thinking, could it be that those people are catching up again?

How can this be done?
After thinking for a while, Tang Mianmian hid in a bush, thinking it was so dark, but she didn't respond, and didn't believe those people could find her.

The ground in the grass was wet, and her shoes were wet in a few strokes, making her shiver uncontrollably.

The light from the car was getting closer, and she buried her head lower, fearing that she would be exposed.

The horn sounded three times in a row...

Dick dick~
The last drop, is a little longer than the others.

She felt a little familiar, a bit like someone calling her tone.

Then she shook her head fiercely again, it's this time, she's still thinking about what's there and what's not, she's too nympho.

How could he think of Long Yejue? Was it because he hoped that he would appear?

The car passed over her, the lights swept over the grass and did not expose her, and the horn was still sounding.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she was far away, it's okay...

But this car has found here, maybe it will come back in a while, she has to run away quickly.

Just took a step, and found that something was wrong.

Looking down, his feet had sunk into the grass.

Her scalp went numb all of a sudden.

Is this what you call a swamp?

mom...

How unlucky she is!
At this moment, all the previous knowledge of the swamp was disturbed, and there was only panic and panic.

It is inevitable not to dare to move, otherwise it will only fall down, but there is no place to protest and pull here, how can I get out?
Her right foot had gradually sunk down to the knee, and the cold feeling made her feel that that leg was not her own.

The desperate Tang Mianmian just stood there, wanting to cry but not crying.

No cell phone, no one, nothing to call for help...

If I had known earlier, I would have let those people arrest me just now.

The horn is still ringing, but it has gone away.

She prayed in her heart, hoping that the car would come back and take herself away, at least it was better than waiting here to die.

I don't know if God heard her prayer. After a while, the sound of the trumpet that had gradually faded away began to become clear again, and the light swept here.

She took a look at where she was, and immediately decided to take off her clothes, intending to wave them for help.

The clothes are blue and white sportswear, which can also be clearly identified by Zaijiang. When the light swept over, she waved her hand a few times fiercely.

It's just that the first time it was not discovered, the lights swept over.

But Tang Mianmian found that due to his exertion, he sank again, and his left foot reached his knee.

She waved her dress and started calling, "Hello, anyone?"

Her voice was covered by the trumpet, and she became silent again. She continued to call without giving up, "Is anyone there? Help!"

The flowing lights stopped abruptly, and the sound of the car's engine also stopped, as if he heard something.

Just as she was about to continue calling for help in surprise, she heard a familiar voice. Although it was a little hoarse and hard to recognize, it was the first time she recognized it.

"Tang Mianmian! Is that you?"

Long Yejue!
Tang Mianmian was so shocked that goose bumps appeared all over her body, is it really him?Isn't it hallucination?

Someone who was so excited that his eyes began to moisten. All his strength was completely wiped out at the moment he heard the man's voice. He only had a heart that wanted to be cherished.

"Long Yejue, I'm here, here..." All her grievances broke out at this moment, and even her voice began to choke.

Long Yejue confirmed the location, rushed over, crossed the mound, and saw Tang Mianmian in the grass.

Under the light of the flashlight, she was so shaken that she closed her glasses and blocked her face with her hands, a little unaccustomed to such strong light.

"Wait for me." He said straight away, jumped off the mound, and walked this way.

Tang Mianmian quickly stopped, "Wait a minute! Wait a moment! This is a swamp, you can't come here."

Long Yejue's steps stopped, and he shone the flashlight on the ground, only to find that half of Tang Mianmian's body had fallen into the swamp.

Damn!

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