Soon, Huang Xinlan knew the answer - Lu Chen had antiques at home, and he gave them to the country and received a reward of two million.

To be honest, Huang Xinlan was shocked.

In this small county, two million is definitely not a small amount.

The more you understand, the more curious you are.

Huang Xinlan is like a cat with great curiosity. He instinctively wants to understand Lu Chen, and even deliberately adjusts his seat and sits near Lu Chen...

suddenly.

Huang Xinlan felt something was wrong.

The light outside the car windows is getting darker and the environment is getting remoter.

This is not going to Huguang Community!

This is walking to the suburbs!

"Master, this route is wrong." Huang Xinlan felt a little nervous, and his premonition was not good.

Robbery? Forced violence? Want to do something wrong?

The girl instantly thought of many terrible things.

The public security in Ancheng City has always been excellent. She only saw reports on this in the news, but she did not expect that she would unfortunately encounter it.

She quickly took out her cell phone.

The bald driver turned around and said hoarsely: "Don't move around. I won't hurt you."

"What do you want to do?" Huang Xinlan asked in horror.

The bald driver did not answer.

A strange smell floated out of the car.

Huang Xinlan suddenly realized that his body was powerless, and even moving his fingers was extremely difficult.

She wanted to call the police and ask for help, but she couldn't even dial.

She could only lie on her back in her seat, frightened and helpless inside.

The night outside the window became thicker and darker, and the city kept retreating, and she was getting farther and farther away from home.

The taxi arrived in the suburbs, drove off the county-level highway, and entered the rural trail.

After going around, the [Biqudao www.biqudao.vip] car drove into a farmhouse.

The thick iron door rumbling closed, the car door opened, and a man wearing sunglasses came up, and a bald driver carried her into the room.

On the sofa in the room, a burly man sat.

Next to the man, there were two enchanting women in exposed clothes, leaning against him like a bird.

At this moment, the burly man stood up, walked to Huang Xinlan, and looked at her condescendingly.

The two enchanting women also walked to Huang Xinlan and said with a smile: "Little sister, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

Huang Xinlan was frightened and she didn't know what these people were from, nor did she know what these people wanted to do.

The bald man took out a pill and fed it into Huang Xinlan's mouth.

Huang Xinlan felt that his body had recovered some strength.

Immediately afterwards, the bald man asked, "What is your relationship with Lu Chen?"

Huang Xinlan Bingxue was smart and realized that this matter might be related to Lu Chen.

"classmate."

She didn't lie.

The bald man asked again: "What are you doing at Lu Chen's house?"

Huang Xinlan replied cautiously: "He hasn't come to class for a long time. The teacher asked me to help him with tutoring so that he wouldn't keep up with the progress of his studies."

This is not the truth.

She helped Lu Chen with tutoring, but she took the initiative to help her, and there was no teacher's arrangement.

Bald man: "Do you think there is any change in Lu Chen?"

Huang Xinlan didn't know how to answer, so he asked back: "What changes?"

Bald man: "For example, personality. Does Lu Chen give you a very strange feeling? It makes you feel that this person doesn't look like someone you knew before?"

Huang Xinlan bit her lip skin.

She didn't know how to answer it would be beneficial to her and to Lu Chen.

She tried to guess what these people meant, but she could not guess anything.

"No."

Deep down, Huang Xinlan felt that Lu Chen had changes. While waiting for a taxi, she also discussed these changes with Lu Chen.

Of course, what Huang Xinlan believes to be changes are actually not the same as what the bald man thinks to be changes.

At this moment, Huang Xinlan gave a negative answer.
Chapter completed!