Jiu Yuanzi did not leave the Three Realms Cultural Center immediately. Xiao Wanfa had already gone home anyway. It seemed that his troubles were not urgent. He might as well go shopping before going back.
She played here for a few more hours and ate at four restaurants on the third floor. Unfortunately, she only tasted ten dishes in each restaurant. There were many restaurants and dishes that she would have to come back to next time.
Then I went to Lingshi Supermarket and bought a lot of local products, some of which were not sold on Tong Ling Bao, and the prices were quite rip-off.
Jiu Motoko finally left the cultural center with a full harvest and planned to go home.
She suddenly thought of Wang Hao who had been expelled. This Wang family really came to cause trouble on purpose. She had to deal with them no matter what.
So Jiu Yuanzi took out the One Hundred Thousand Hammer, waved it with his spiritual power and made a wish: "I hope the ancestor of the Wang family will scold his descendants for daring to cause trouble in my class."
Making a good wish, she put away the hundred thousand hammer.
After suffering a loss last time, Jiu Motoko learned to be smart and stopped making wishes for herself, just wishing for others.
At this time, a commercial car suddenly stopped in front of her, and the door slid open. Jiu Yuanzi knew that Wanfa's troubles were nothing, and her troubles were coming soon.
Sitting in the car was Gong Yangyan's mother Dayang. Her hands and feet were tied and her mouth was taped. She was looking at her anxiously. Four men in black suits were escorting her in the car.
"Your friend Gong Yangyan is in our hands. If you dare to shout and fight back, she will be dead." One of them threatened.
Jiu Motoko was silent for three seconds and then said: "This is her mother, do you think I'm blind?"
"This is just evidence to let you know that Gong Yangyan is in our hands!" The man in the suit was stunned for a moment and immediately said fiercely.
Jiu Yuanzi said in confusion: "Then you can get a tablet and show me the video of her being kidnapped by you. That's all right."
"Why bring this old lady here? Isn't it troublesome?"
"..." The man in black clothes was silent, and then he cursed angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't get in the car, Gong Yangyan will be dead!"
Jiu Motoko sighed, "Okay, but does her family have the characteristics of being kidnapped?"
She got in the car and sat consciously between the two men in suits. After all, she was an experienced person.
As soon as the black-filmed car door was closed, the car started driving on the road.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at the people around him and started chatting, "You are all mortals. Do you think that as long as you don't use force on me, I can't attack you and can only follow you obediently?"
"I remember that I didn't have any enmity with anyone. Could it be that because I was too beautiful, a suitor appeared who wanted to take the ancient love route. What should I do? I'm not interested in that kind of person." She muttered.
The men in suits pretended not to hear what she said. The other party was a monster. They really didn't dare to be too aggressive, for fear of offending the other party and killing them first.
Their mission is to take her back, and other matters are not their turn to deal with.
Dayang stopped fussing at this time, and just looked at Jiu Yuanzi blankly, not knowing whether he felt relieved when he saw her, or whether he was shocked by her operation.
"Actually, I just need to call the Alien Bureau and report to them that Gong Yangyan's family has been kidnapped by mortals." Jiu Yuanzi suddenly muttered to himself.
The man in the suit immediately said: "Hand over your mobile phone."
Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said: "Do you really want it? I'm afraid this kind of thing is not something you can do. If I could make a phone call, I wouldn't get in the car with you."
"It's a good thing to live for a few more minutes. After I get off the car, I can call home to leave a last message and explain my funeral. The people who kidnapped me last time all died in the pig pen."
She smiled and said: "They are all mortals, not even a stranger. I didn't save any of them. I crushed their brains into dregs like tofu."
Jiu Motoko put her face on her hands, tilted her head and looked at the only man in a suit beside her who spoke, and suddenly said: "Bang!"
All the men in suits in the car trembled.
"I'm scaring you." Jiu Yuanzi became amused.
She leaned back on the seat and said lazily: "If Gong Yangyan loses a hair, I will ask you and those who instigated her to be buried with that hair."
"Kidnapping other people's relatives and friends is just handing the other person a knife so that they can have a reasonable excuse to kill people openly. Right, kids."
The atmosphere in the car became heavy because of her words. Although it was not good at first, it is even worse now.
How can the atmosphere get better when both the kidnapper and the kidnapped are scared.
The car only drove for half an hour and passed through a lot of traffic jams. As soon as it stopped and waited for the traffic lights, the men in suits would get nervous.
Although it makes no difference whether the car is parked or driving, as long as the car is running, it can give them a little sense of security.
A sense of security in the fantasy that Jiu Motoko would not kill them and jump out of the car when it stopped.
Finally, the car stopped and the driver said, "We're here."
The men in suits quickly opened the car door and pulled Dayang out of the car. Jiu Yuanzi followed and found himself in an empty underground parking lot, with a group of people with cultivation standing directly opposite.
The four stages of Geng 7 Xin 8 Ren 9 Gui 10 were all prepared. They were completely dark and all wore black suits. I don’t know what kind of image they wanted to create.
Bad organization or black empire, it feels a bit stupid.
What should I say, don’t make your tie the same color, just match it with some highlights according to your preference.
Jiu Motoko commented in his mind.
She looked at them and they looked at her, but neither of them spoke first.
Everyone stood like this, as if whoever spoke first was at a disadvantage.
The men in suits who came by car wanted to leave. This was something they couldn't participate in, but they couldn't leave even if everyone stood here silently.
At this time, Jiu Yuanzi raised her hands, and a thin line of spiritual power appeared on her fingers. The people across from her immediately put on alert movements.
Just watching the spiritual energy wrapped around Jiu Motoko's hand, forming a pattern, and then her fingers began to move, turning over the flower rope.
It's so boring, so I'll pass the time by flipping through the flower rope.
Everyone was stunned.
Jiu Motoko pulled up his hand and pulled out a parachute pattern. He also used his spiritual power to demonstrate to them by stretching and contracting his five fingers like a jellyfish swimming.
Finally, the other party couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Miss Jiu, welcome. We have been waiting for a long time."
"You can't blame me. They drive too slowly, and your place is not in a good location. There are traffic jams all the way." Jiu Yuanzi took back her spiritual power and pointed at the people who brought her here.
"If there is no hospital around, if someone is disabled or something, the ambulance will easily not be able to get there, and they will die on the road."
"If there are, just pretend I didn't tell you. If not, you can consider bringing in one. The road is really too congested," she said thoughtfully.
Otherwise, if they start killing each other in a short while, too many people will die, and the alien bureau will not look good on Mr. Ning, what should he do if he opens a back door for himself?
Obviously only a few dozen people were killed, but hundreds or even thousands of people died on the way because the road was too blocked. Who should be blamed for this.
The people present felt that they could not keep up with her thoughts, so they had to say quickly: "Miss Jiu, I'm sorry to invite you here in this way, please forgive me."
"You know you did something wrong, why don't you kneel down and apologize to me," Jiu Yuanzi said.
"..." The group of people on the opposite side obviously took a deep breath, otherwise they might not be able to bear it anymore.
The middle-aged man in the lead pretended not to have heard what he just said, and made a gesture of inviting him back, "Miss Jiu, Gong Yangyan is already waiting above, please."
Dayang struggled a little at this time and whined twice, "Where is my husband?" 】
But no one could understand what she was saying after putting tape on her mouth. They just thought she heard her daughter and reacted excitedly.
"Let's go." Jiu Yuanzi raised his head and said, walked towards them, then shook his finger and said, "It's not polite, please call me Miss Gongyang or Miss Yan."
"You are naming her directly as if she is your boss."
At least one-third of the people in black suits present pursed their lips tightly for fear of being unable to control their emotions.
A road separated from the crowd, and the middle-aged man led the way, leading Jiu Yuanzi to the elevator, and everyone else followed.
The elevator room is very large, even if 20 people squeeze in, it seems very spacious. There are only two floor buttons, one red and one blue, with the word "王" on them.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at the word and said, "Wang, you are not from the Wang family, are you?"
"I didn't expect you wanted to take my class so much. You invited me here just because I fired Wang Hao. In fact, for poor students, they can come to class as long as they pay ten times the tuition."
She smiled slightly and said: "Educating people is our first priority. We will not give up on any child who wants to study, even if he is a little stupid."
Finally, someone couldn't help it and suddenly shouted: "Shut up and look at the current situation clearly, we are going to kill you!"
Jiu Yuanzi showed a surprised look, and then said to the leading middle-aged man: "Is he giving me an early warning to remind me to run quickly? Do you want to trick me into killing him in a trap?"
The man said hurriedly: "No! Uncle Wu, I didn't want to remind her."
"Do you think we are all deaf?" Jiu Yuanzi looked at him with gratitude, "I am very grateful for your reminder, but Gong Yangyan is my good assistant. I can't leave her and run away alone."
Her eyes were even a little moist and her voice was choked, "Thank you. I will keep your kindness in mind. You should take care of yourself and run away."
"No, everyone, listen to me. I didn't mean it. It was because she said Master Hao was stupid, and I couldn't be more angry than to scold her. Uncle Wu, please listen to my explanation. I really didn't want to remind her!" The man panicked. He explained hurriedly.
Everyone in the elevator looked at him like he was mentally retarded. Even if he did something wrong, how could they really take what this woman said seriously?
Who would believe what she said!
Why was he still panicking?
At this time, Jiu Yuanzi put his head close to the middle-aged man, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered: "Uncle Wu, I suspect that there is something wrong with him. His behavior is too suspicious. We should check whether he is colluding with outsiders."
"..." Uncle Wang looked at her, it was none of her business, why did he come over to whisper something!
