Chapter 112: Who is terrible

"Insert coins! Hurry up, don't block the door!"
In a few stupefied efforts by Westerners, the bus master who discovered a little problem was very impatient and shouted at the terrorists.
The co-pilot with his luggage Khan said: "...Our wallet seems to have been stolen."
The driver looked at the similarly dressed people, and couldn't believe it and asked, "They were all stolen?!"
Of course only one was stolen, but... the co-pilot looked at each other in silence, and asked cautiously: "Is it okay to invest in US dollars?"
"..." The driver was silent.
Everyone is an elite sea turtle person. This time I came out specifically to cooperate with the Westerners. After redeeming the domestic cash, I only put it on a certain person. I didn’t expect to be stolen like this...it is so sad. In the dilemma, the last one who rescued the terrorists was a little oriental angel in yellow clothes.
"I'll vote for them." When the driver almost couldn't help asking a few people to get off the car, a timid voice suddenly appeared behind them. Turning around, a little girl in yellow had already lost ten dollars. Enter the coin box. Seeing that several terrorists, including Westerners, looked up at themselves, the girl in yellow was embarrassed and smiled: "Hurry up and get in the car. It's not convenient to go out."
The westerner grabbed his yellow sister's hand and shook his hands in gratitude: "Thank you, thank you! 3q!" After he suffered continuous gray blows, the appearance of this sister finally gave him a new hope for life.
"..." Ao Qian silently looked at the yellow-clothed girl, and then looked shyly at the little hand of the sister whom the westerner thanked the sister who was being held tightly... He looked up and saw that Ao Qian was looking at him, was stunned, and then looked at Ao Qian next When still holding his black man firmly, the yellow sister frowned, and subconsciously snorted: "What are you looking at, dead glass!"
The Westerners were taken aback for a moment, then snorted and drove a group of people into the car.
"..." Birdman. You are ruthless!
Ao Qian pursed his lips and glared at his sister in Huangyi, depressed, turning his head away and following the others...
The yellow sister is Yiyi. In the long process of waiting for the bus, Sister Bird had already found a place to recover, and then hurriedly followed up to make it easier to send and receive mobile phone text messages and follow each other on the bus.
Of course, coin-insertion incidents are accidents. She mainly does not want unnecessary twists and turns in the middle to affect the action plans of these people.
Following the flow of people into the car, the yellow-clothed sister who kept a certain distance from a few people took out her mobile phone and lowered her head to play. Ao Qian is far away and invisible, but you can probably guess that the other party should be sending a text message to some two bad guys to confide in the news... He didn't believe that Yiyi's presence here would be a coincidence, especially when the other party is still coming. Pretending not to recognize himself, a stranger expression.
In Ao Qian's cognition, Nuwa and Erlang Shen both have two brushes on their bodies, and of course these people are not easy to provoke if you count Chiyou. He belongs to a companion who can safely notify the other party to rescue him after a crisis, but Yiyi? ! ...What can a birdman who can only fill water do? ! Ao Qian refused to admit that he actually still didn't want the other party to be in danger.
Su Xuan blinked and found that the man who was involved in his own bad luck turned his eyes to Yiyi unconsciously, couldn't help but smile, his voice was not deliberately lowered, and he didn't ask too much: "Fancy this sister?!"
The question is frivolous. It sounds like a joke, but the key lies in the wrong object and occasion.
No matter what the reason is, everyone is surrounded by a group of terrorists. Talking about Yiyi at this time, it is always unsafe to attract their attention, even if these people don’t even know that Huangyi sister and Ao Qian actually know each other. ... Ao Qian frowned, finally a little unhappy, but still maintained his basic politeness and nodded: "I just didn't expect someone to buy tickets for us, you think too much."
Su Xuan shrugged indifferently: "Just ask casually. In fact, it doesn't matter if you like it." Anyway, this situation is not possible now.
"...I don't like to involve others casually like you." Ao Qian gave Su Xuan a light look. Su Xuan choked, as if she had never expected that Ao Qian would say this suddenly, and she couldn't speak for a while.
Ao Qian has discovered before that this Su Xuan always loves to show off her superiority intentionally or unconsciously, such as picking up a conversation at the airport and proudly boasting of her nationality, or deliberately highlighting the identity of the other party in the high-speed regardless of the kidnapper's emotions, and even now , Knowing that his situation is not optimistic, but still casually teases passers-by with a natural and calm appearance, ignoring that such words and deeds may cause terrorists to pay attention to passers-by, or cause unnecessary trouble because passers-by pay attention to this direction...
The westerner laughed and patted Ao Qian for the first time. He had a good impression of him: "You also think this bitch...this woman talks too much?!"
Ao Qian nodded and said seriously: "It's a bit talkative."
Su Xuan choked again and hummed coldly and stopped talking.
On the other side, Yiyi, who was not far away, looked at the few people who seemed to be talking about it inexplicably, and then lowered his head and continued to send text messages: "Ao Qian seemed to have a good chat with them. By the way, his boyfriend is really ugly... "
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Feng Xiaoxiao, who received the latest information, sprayed and threw the phone to the two people in the back seat. Then he turned around and smiled at Yang Yan: "Keep up, we are all on the bus now, let's just go and block people?!"
Yang Yan had already chosen a short route to block a certain bus route by steering the steering wheel~EbookFREE.me~ while choosing the road in the vertical and horizontal streets, he casually said: "Let Xiaoyi stay away, don't take yourself in... Yes, there is If possible, can you take a picture of those people with your mobile phone?!"
Zhan Xuan was using his own phone to contact the relevant department, and he hurriedly stopped when he heard this: "It is best not to. These people should be very vigilant. In fact, I suspect that they may be dangerous elements in the illegal entry abroad. There is no need to let you Friends take this risk."
"I also don't think this is great." Feng Xiaoxiao retrieved his mobile phone and nodded: "It's better to follow from a distance, anyway, after catching up for a while, we can see what they look like."
Zhan Xuan gave a few sentences to the opposite side of the phone, and applied for traffic control and some necessary cooperation on some sections of the road. Then he hung up his cell phone and thought about it: "Just leave this to us. You'd better retreat in a while. I will definitely give your friends. Rescued."
"Why?!" Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned: "You mean to tell us to leave it alone?!"
"Yeah." Zhan Xuan said solemnly, "Terrorists are terrible, they are completely unimaginable existence in your life."
"..." The gods are also terrifying...