The car was driving like there was no destination. What Lin Shaoqiu didn't understand was how could such a large container run hundreds of kilometers without stopping to pass or undergoing inspection? I think the big truck is probably not small, and most people dare not stop it.

In a daze, Lin Shaoqiu took a nap for a while. When he woke up, he saw Yu Zihan staring at the light in the gap in the container, staring blankly, stretching and saying, "Mr. Yu, do you know what time it is now?"

All the tools such as Lin Shaoqiu's mobile phone watches were searched by those people, so they didn't know the time. When Yu Zihan saw Lin Shaoqiu woke up, he said accurately: "Around 5:40."

"Do you have a watch?"

"No."

"cell phone?"

"How could it be?" Yu Zihan gave Lin Shaoqiu a blank look. "I have to do yoga after five:30 every day. When this comes, I will naturally feel that the time has come."

"Oh, practicing yoga is so good, I'll teach me to play with it another day?" Lin Shaoqiu said with a smile.

"You?" Yu Zihan looked at Lin Shaoqiu with disdain, "People like you may have their bones broken in a bending position and they have no need to practice."

"Don't look down on me so much," Lin Shaoqiu said seriously. "Actually, my kung fu... is still good. If you don't believe it, wait for you to try it."

"Lin Shaoqiu, can you not act like a hooligan? A hooligan!" Yu Zihan cursed with a red face.

Lin Shaoqiu was confused by Yu Zihan's scolding. He only realized that the so-called kung fu he was talking about was real kung fu. Who knew that Yu Zihan would think of some kind of kung fu in bed and even said that he was a hooligan, who was the hooligan?

While they were talking, the car finally stopped and the container was pulled open. The dazzling light made the two of them unable to see clearly. After adapting to the light, they found that they were already on a mountain with no large road built and only aged earth and stone roads.

This is a village that looked very similar to the educated youth going to the countryside to reclaim wasteland in the 1970s. It is surrounded by green rice fields. From a distance, there are some people dressed in farmers busy in the fields, but in front of them are two rows of "welcoming" teams composed of about twenty people.

What makes this "welcome" team different from others is that everyone wears outfits of a long time, some wears jackets that were popular more than ten years ago, some wears sweater clothes that were popular more than twenty years ago, and even some wears outfits of an old Zhongshan suit. Everyone has a local rifle similar to the 38-large cover.

If it weren't for the very far and far foot of the mountain, and you could see the traffic as big as sesame, Lin Shaoqiu thought he had traveled back for decades.

An old man, who looked fifty or sixty, gestured at Lin Shaoqiu and the others with a rifle, and signaled to follow him obediently.

Originally, when she was in the container, Yu Zihan was not so nervous because she was only Lin Shaoqiu by her side, but now she saw this incomprehensible formation and a fear arose. Lin Shaoqiu could see that every step she took was as soft as stepping in the mud. The weather was not cold, but her slightly blue lips were shaking slightly.

The two of them were brought into a small building made of bamboo, and the old man who took them to the car from the hotel was already drinking Pu'er tea leisurely in the small building.

"Miss Yu, come on, sit down and have some tea. This is the best aged Pu'er." The bald man smiled and asked the two to sit down, and poured a cup of tea for them.

Yu Zihan had no intention of drinking tea. When she sat down, she asked the bald man: "What the hell are you trying to catch me?"

Yu Zihan was not mindful, but Lin Shaoqiu was very comfortable and was not afraid of the problem with the Pu'er tea. He picked it up and drank it all, then added a cup in front of his nose and smelled it, and smiled and said, "I won't catch you anyway."

Yu Zihan is not in the mood to argue with Lin Shaoqiu now. She just hopes to know why she was tied up here, but the bald man said calmly: "Don't worry, Miss Yu, a small matter needs to be confirmed by Boss Yu. As long as the matter is done, I promise you will leave without any harm. You can rest here for a while for the time being."

"For a while? Do you want to lock me up?" Yu Zihan roared.

The bald man smiled and said, "No, there are people outside. Just give me instructions if you have any needs in life. There is absolutely no intention to lock you Miss Yu. As for the length of time... it depends on Boss Yu's attitude. But I think Boss Yu loves you so much, this time should not be long."

Is it a small matter to catch everyone in a place where birds do not lay eggs? Yu Zihan's father is just an ordinary businessman. How could he offend these inexplicable people? Things sound simple, but in fact they are far from that simple, Lin Shaoqiu thought to himself.

Although this bamboo building is small, it is equipped with ordinary furniture and appliances. There are two people standing there like the door god, standing left and right, guarding each other, looking around, and Lin Shaoqiu found that this is just like the bald man said. Although the place is remote, there is almost no shortage of life. It is really good to come to such a place to have a leisure vacation occasionally, but if it is not a leisure vacation but forced, it is a different mentality.

When things got to this point, even if Lin Shaoqiu didn't want to pay attention to her, Yu Zihan, he should think about how he would get out. It would be not that easy to leave like a construction corps.

"Mr. Yu, do you really don't know what the purpose of these people arresting you?" Lin Shaoqiu couldn't stop and searched around to find a earth-made hookah, poured some water inside and sucked it up.

Yu Zihan frowned and said, "Don't you believe me? It's time to do this, do I need to tell you lies?"

"I don't mean that," Lin Shaoqiu sighed. "I don't think of this group of people, and they make themselves inconsistent. If the gangsters in the underworld are easy to settle, it may not be that easy for these inexplicable birds to leave, so I don't completely believe what the bald man said, and confirm something. If the matter is confirmed by your father, and he still doesn't let us go, what should I do?"

After hearing Lin Shaoqiu say this, Yu Zihan was panicked. He had never encountered such a thing since he was a child. He had no idea about it. Tan Li clenched his lips and said, "What should we do?"

"If you think of a way, no one else can rely on it!"

"How can I find a way? Could I... run away?"

"Uh..." Lin Shaoqiu smiled and said, "This is an excellent strategy. The first of the thirty-six strategies, but the premise is that before we escape, we must pray that we must not be shot to death."
Chapter completed!