"It seems you've got it all done." Wen Qiao said teasingly.
Liu Mengwei just walked out of the villa gate and came to the road outside, and saw a very familiar car - it was her red Maserati.
She walked to the car and Wen Qiao pressed down the window. He was secretly surprised when he saw her like this, but he was more relieved.
Liu Mengwei's hair was a little disheveled, her makeup was a little messy, and her brand-new dress seemed to have worn off two shades in an instant, turning into a rag that could barely cover her body. But her eyes were brighter than ever before, exuding a domineering light, and even had the majestic aura of someone blocking a murderer and a Buddha blocking a murderer. She was the female general who had just retired from the battlefield and had just experienced a brutal fight.
Liu Mengwei stepped into the car and sat down without even looking at him: "Not yet, I need a driver to take me back."
Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, feeling something unusual about her. He had some doubts in his heart, but he started the car without saying anything.
"How did you find this place?"
"By locating He Rulin's mobile phone." Wen Qiao explained: "We already know his identity."
Liu Mengwei finally made a move and turned her head to look at him.
"He Rulin is a pseudonym, his real name is Lin Ruhe."
"Hmph, he really lives up to his name." Liu Mengwei mocked unceremoniously: "How did you discover him?"
"What do you mean, how did he find it? It was obviously me who found it?" A voice sounded from the back seat of the car. It turned out that there was a third person in the car. Tycho leaned forward and said, "Remember, you two are You owe me a favor.”
At the beginning, even Tycho did not find out who this He Rulin was. Firstly, this was not his real name, and secondly, he knew very little about him. The only thing Liu Mengwei heard from Milan Some bits and pieces of information.
Age, 52 years old, occupation, teacher, more likely a college teacher, arrived in Yunhe City yesterday. The purpose of coming to Yunhe City is exchange visit. It's like fishing with a fishing net in the vast sea. The problem is not that they can't catch any fish, but that there are too many fish and they don't know which one they are looking for.
By setting the condition "the hand was outside Yunhe City the day before yesterday, and was in the city yesterday and today", Tycho screened out a total of more than 8,000 people. Taking into account the difference between the names of virtual age and real age, the The age range is set between 51 and 53 years old, male, and there are dozens of older people left in the end. Finally, after excluding those whose occupations are obviously irrelevant to teachers, exchange visitors, scholars, etc., there are only 6 people left.
That pseudonym may also provide some information. When most people choose a pseudonym, it will have a more or less sinister tone. But is it the person named "He Lin" or the person named "Lin Ruhe"?
At this moment, Liu Mengwei sent another inconspicuous and detailed message, Sophie Marceau.
There is a high probability that such an old man in his 50s would not openly discuss topics such as his goddess and dream lover with others, but Milan can know the fantasies hidden deep in his heart, which shows that they have done this to this person. A detailed investigation. Now that there are traces to follow, it becomes even more difficult for Tycho. He discovered on a secret social account of Lin Ruhe that he never spoke that he had used a picture of Sophie Marceau as his avatar, so he basically locked onto him.
"You must not know what else I discovered!" Tycho said excitedly: "His password! It's Marceau! He is used to using some variations of Marceau and Sophie Marceau as his passwords. Now, all the secrets of this person are revealed I found out! Hahaha!" Tycho smiled like a villain who succeeded in his conspiracy.
Liu Mengwei still stared at him coldly: "So you located his mobile phone and found this place?"
"Yeah, this kind of trivial matter is not important, so you don't need to thank me." Tycho still had a proud look on his face.
"So, you found me through finding Lin Ruhe?"
"Yes, is your mobile phone set up with a high-level firewall? Although it is not impossible to crack, but if I had this time, I would have found the man named Lin." Tycho still didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem, Wen Qiao's hand holding the steering wheel shook.
Liu Meng smiled even more, looking at Tycho who was still silly and happy, and said word by word: "In other words, you know that I am coming here, and you know when I will come, so you drove here to look for me. Me, is that so?”
Tycho finally seemed to realize something was wrong and stammered: "Yes... right..."
"So, how do you know? I didn't tell anyone that I was coming here today. Even if you find Lin Ruhe, what are you doing here?"
"That's why someone was worried about you and worried that you would be in danger, so they rushed over to find you!" Tycho didn't realize that he was getting darker and darker.
"Yes, but how on earth did you find out that I am here and that I may be in danger?" Liu Mengwei's tone became colder and colder, with an irresistible light in his eyes, and Tycho was suddenly startled.
"You must be in touch with each other and sense that you are in danger." He quickly shied away the responsibility and glanced at Wen Qiao secretly. Fortunately, he did not refute himself. Tycho had a hunch that if Liu Mengwei found out, he suddenly discovered that her heart rate data was abnormally lost and told Wen Qiao. Combined with these recent strange things, he deduced that Liu Mengwei was probably taken away to a place that needed to be kept secret. of private property.
Now even if he talks about nonsense like Bodhisattva's dream, he can't admit that he secretly monitored her heart rate data, otherwise he will probably be thrown out of the car, Tycho thought tremblingly. But what he didn't expect was that Liu Mengwei's eyes softened slightly, and he seemed to really believe it. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, two beams of light suddenly came from behind.
The road they were traveling on was a mountain road at the foot of Yuquan Mountain. It was originally inaccessible, and at this time it was even more quiet and deserted. Even the street lights were very sparse. They were hidden in the shadows of the trees and shimmered, which was better than nothing.
The car behind them was driving towards them at full speed, with an aura of shared death, which startled Tycho.
"Didi——" The car behind started honking its horn desperately, and the provocative meaning was self-evident.
Liu Mengwei glanced back and cursed: "Asshole, they're catching up!" Wen Qiao glanced in the rearview mirror, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Fasten your seat belt."
Tycho, who was standing in the back row, quickly grabbed the buckle and tried two or three times hurriedly before pulling the seat belt over his body, finding the corresponding gap, and buckled it with a "snap".
But then there was another crisp "pop", Liu Mengwei pressed the switch of the safety buckle, and the seat belt retracted instantly.
"What are you doing? I said fasten it..." Wen Qiao was obviously taken aback and glared at her in the middle of his busy schedule.
But Liu Mengwei didn't seem to hear what he said at the moment, but she leaned out of her seat and leaned towards him. Next, her actions made Wen Qiao almost drive the car into the drainage ditch on the roadside.
Liu Mengwei actually pulled open his coat, reached his waist, and groped around randomly.
Ru Wenqiao, who was not surprised at all, was startled by her sudden movement and almost let go of the steering wheel and grabbed her hand. "You're crazy!"
"Give me...where are you hiding..."
"Stop making trouble!"
"No, give it to me quickly, or it will be too late!"
"What on earth do you want to do!"
"Shut up, you idiot driver, and drive your car properly! Is it your turn to give orders?"
The two of them began to quarrel with each other, and the space in the car was already small, and now the quarrel seemed even more tense and cramped. The car also began to sway wildly, causing Tycho's heart to jump out of his throat.
"Please don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore, I'm going to fight..." Tycho held his head in the back seat and yelled in horror: "If you want to fight, I will open a luxury suite for you two at the Ritz-Carlton." , you two can fight in there for as long as you want, until the winner is determined, and I will pay for the whole match. Just don’t do it here, I don’t want to die yet!!”
Before he finished speaking, the howling stopped suddenly, and it was stuck in his throat. He couldn't spit it out or swallow it. Not to mention how uncomfortable it was, but he didn't dare to make a sound now, because in front of him, a The black muzzle of the gun was pointed directly between his eyebrows.
"Don't move!" Liu Mengwei shouted sharply.
"Woman, woman, woman, have mercy on me!" Tycho was about to cry out: "We have no enmity or enmity, no... we won't have to come to this, right?"
Tycho raised the only thing at hand that could be used for self-defense, and covered his face with the laptop he always carried. Although this computer was usually his treasure, at this time of life and death, his own life was naturally more important. As he shrank toward the corner, he patted the driver's seat and shouted: "Brother policeman, someone is trying to kill someone here, please help me!!"
"Put it down!" Liu Mengwei and Wen Qiao actually said these two words in unison. Tycho still held up his laptop and echoed Wen Qiao's words: "Yes, yes, yes, put it down quickly!"
"The effective range of this Browning is only 25 meters. Let me use your head to measure the range." Liu Mengwei still held up the small pistol, looking at Tycho for a while, and then aiming firmly with his eyes. People in the car behind.
"Otherwise we should be polite first and attack later. Is it necessary to throw a bomb as soon as we come up?" Tycho still wanted to persuade her not to be so impulsive.
"Idiot! If you don't shoot, he will shoot first in a few minutes!"
"What did you say? The people behind also have guns?" Tycho almost fainted from fright. Wen Qiao then spoke: "Are you sure?"
"Of course!" Liu Mengwei shouted: "I just taught them a lesson, and they won't give up until they take me back. That person is in the car behind, so close, I can You feel his emotions, you must be so angry that your lungs are about to explode, right?" Liu Mengwei laughed contemptuously.
"Here in the wilderness, there is no one else. With such a unique situation, we don't need a gun. When will we use it? But he doesn't know that I also have a gun. These white pigs with eyes on the top of their heads never look at people. No matter how good you are at Bluffing, When he meets someone who dares to confront him head-on, he immediately shuts down. For this kind of bullying person, the best strategy is to strike first, catch him off guard, extinguish his arrogance, and let him know how powerful I am. Be patient and never give up. Without good results, it will only expose your weakness, allowing your opponent to take advantage of you, and eventually you will be swallowed up bit by bit!"
Wen Qiao finally turned his head and looked at her seriously. At this time, Liu Mengwei was staring at the car behind him with all his concentration. He exuded a powerful aura that he had never seen before, a kind of power and confidence that seemed to be able to control everything in the world and use it for me.
"Get ready. After three seconds of countdown, you can shoot." Wen Qiao's clear voice became the anchor of this farce. The car suddenly became quiet, but all the nerves were tense. Add a little more force and it will break.
The tires rubbed violently on the cement road, making a "squeaking" scream. With the violent braking, the original distance of more than thirty meters between the two cars instantly shrank to less than ten meters.
"Bang!" The first bullet was fired from the Browning, and Tycho screamed, holding his precious computer and falling into the gap between the two rows of seats.
The rear window burst and shot into the front windshield of the rear car. Before they could react, Liu Mengwei fired another shot. .
The car behind the car tilted, braked hard, and with a harsh friction sound, it stopped hastily and awkwardly on the road.
Wen Qiao glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that the car was indeed not catching up. He stepped on the accelerator again and drove forward quickly.
