Miss Garsia, the Cat Is Out of the Bag

She said the word “police” too loudly, and Quse’s face flashed a trace of panic.

“Shh, keep your voice down!”

In hindsight, Jones Davis remembered that he was still in this small village, and it would be difficult if the wall had ears.

“Then can you tell me about your plan?”

The thought that Fu’s township party secretary is the inside-out helper makes Jones Davis feel more confident.

“I can’t tell you this plan for the time being. You can see that I am a policeman, which has actually caused a little trouble to my work.”This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Although Quse believes that this seemingly innocent little girl in front of her won’t destroy her plan, it is always confidential and can’t tell anyone casually.

Jones Davis also understood, so he stopped talking.

After a while, Fu Township Party pushed through the door and felt a little surprised to see two people smiling tacitly.

“Comrade Fu, this little girl named Jones Davis has recognized me as a policeman.”

Fu township did not feel too surprised.

“She has always been very smart, and it is not surprising to recognize it.”

Jones Davis inexplicably felt a little creepy: “What do you mean, you’ve always been smart? Do you know me?”

Fu township took one look at Qu Se around him. It was just a look. Qu Se got the message and quietly returned to her room.

Suddenly, only the two of them were left in the room.

“Do you really forget who I am?”

Fu township carefully looked at her face, trying to search for a trace from her expression.

But staring at her for a long time, I didn’t see any looseness in her vacant eyes.

He was a little disappointed.

“Do I know you before? Why don’t you tell me your name, maybe I can remember it. ” Jones Davis smiled awkwardly. “It’s mainly because it’s been a long time. I really don’t remember you.”

He quickly adjusted his mood: “My name is Fu Xingzhi.”

Fu Xingzhi …

Jones Davis” memory was suddenly opened.

When I was in junior high school, there was a schoolmaster male god in my class who was praised by everyone. It seemed that this was his name.

It’s just that at that time, Fu Xingzhi didn’t grow so sharp now. At that time, he didn’t grow up, but he was only slightly beautiful. I didn’t expect to look so good when I grew up.

If there was basically no intersection between the two people at that time, Jones Davis gradually faded this face from his memory.

“It’s actually you. I didn’t expect you to be a village party secretary here.”

Fu Xingzhi gave her a cool look: “I didn’t expect you to be a star.”

Jones Davis proudly raised his chin: “Why don’t you do it if you have this talent?”

This girl is as arrogant as when she was a child.

Fu Xingzhi chuckled: “How did you get abducted here?”

Fortunately, I met him this time. If I meet someone else, it is estimated that the sheep will enter the tiger’s mouth.

“I don’t know. I just played by the lake with my friends and boyfriends. I just went to the toilet halfway and was knocked unconscious in the toilet.”

Fu Xingzhi looks a little ugly: “You actually have a boyfriend.”

“Yes, I have known my boyfriend for a long time.” Jones Davis casually said that he didn’t notice the increasingly dark face of the man behind him.

“Oh, by the way, what is your plan? I just asked her, and she said she would wait for you to tell me. ”

Jones Davis turned his head and looked at him eagerly, expecting him to tell his plan.

Fu Xingzhi snorted: “You don’t have to worry about these things for the time being. You just need to know that you will be rescued safely.”

Say that finish this sentence, he doesn’t seem to want to have too much conversation with her, directly turned back to the study.

Jones Davis looked at the back of his departure and felt more and more weird.

Why did he suddenly get angry when his tone was flat just now?

As weird as when I was a kid.

……

Cassie and Javen drove all the way in and found many strange obstacles on the road.

Javen thought about it carefully and said lightly, “These obstacles may have been set by nearby villagers, just to prevent anyone from coming out or going in at will.”

It was dark, and the two of them did not dare to move forward rashly. They could only move forward a little bit to avoid being hurt by nearby obstacles.

Seeing that time passed little by little, Cassie’s heart became more and more anxious.

“It is estimated that Jones Davis has been sent in at the moment. If it is later, something might happen inside.”

Javen’s face was somber: “If it were at this moment, Jones Davis would have …”

“I believe her.”

Cassie took a deep breath, calmed herself down and tried to calm herself down.

“She will find a way to protect herself.”

Javen didn’t respond, apparently doing the worst.

After another three or four hours, the two men finally walked along the rugged mountain road and entered a small village deep in a mountain.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, Cassie and Javen parked their cars in a small forest outside and made a cover-up so as not to startle them.

It’s still early at the moment, and there are only a few scattered farmers carrying hoes on the road who are going to work in the fields.

Fortunately, both of them have good skills, and it is more than enough to avoid these people easily.

“It’s too much trouble to find a house.” Cassie looked at the almost identical house, and her mood was somewhat complicated. “If you keep looking like this, you may not know what it will look like when you find her.”

“Why don’t we split up and find some clues?”

Cassie carefully observed the nearby buildings, and somehow she felt familiar.

“I always feel that these landscapes are slightly familiar.”

Javen looked back at her deeply. “Have you been to this place?”

Cassie shook her head: “How is it possible? How can I have been to this place? I mean, I think the buildings here are a little familiar.”

“By the way, I remember. Have you read the novel Village Field before?”

It is reasonable to say that this is a novel about a female college student being trafficked in a mountainous area. Javen should not have read it, but he nodded unusually: “Yes.”

“Have you seen it?”

Javen explained slowly: “This novel was written by a friend of mine, and I brought it to help me read it, so I happened to finish it.”

“Do you remember the plot described in the novel?”

Javen glanced around and instantly understood what she meant. Looking at the hazy fog on the horizon, he read it out word by word: “There are low bungalows everywhere, and the brick-red walls are engraved with crooked and childish words, which seems to be some mysterious symbol. A road leads directly to the mountains, and there are not tall and straight poplars planted on both sides … ”

Javen stopped reciting.

On both sides of this road, it is poplars.