As the saying goes, three cobblers are the ones who are better than Zhuge Liang. When Li Fengzhu came and Zhao Chunling's analysis beside him, Xia Jian's thoughts suddenly opened. He said in a lost voice: "Then let's come to surrounded Wei and save Zhao."

"What? What do you mean is to transfer these people in the town?" Zhao Chunling asked in surprise.

Xia Jian nodded and said, "We booked a car in advance, and then called 110 to call the police. He said that pyramid schemes in Shuitang Village are rampant. Not only did they detain personnel, but they also beat a pair of men and women seriously injured and asked to go to the police as soon as possible."

"You are calling the fake police, it's illegal," Zhao Chunling said with some concern.

Xia Jian smiled and said, "I can't control so much. We can only let the police go out and give the group of people in Shuitang Village a nervous air first, so that these people in the town can withdraw immediately, so that we can have the opportunity to arrive in the city and take a bus."

"Oh! What's the law? Anyway, there is a pyramid scheme den in Shuitang Village. This is a practical matter. As for beating people, it's a common thing, and it's not a fake policeman. After making this call, I took off my phone card and threw it away. What do you care about?" Li Fengzhu's words sound unreasonable, but they are indeed practical.

Zhao Chunling glared at her and said, "You are smart, I ask you, where is your phone?"

"Stop asking, it's all about tears. They keep my cell phone. They can only give it to me when I ask for money from home or call someone. The rest of the time is turned off," Li Fengzhu said, and tears are about to come down again.

Xia Jian took a look and said to Zhao Chunling: "I think this method is feasible. Anyway, your mobile phone card does not have anything to do with your ID card, and you can't find anything even if you check it."

"Okay! Then do it like this. After calling the police, I took off the card and threw it away." Zhao Chunling breathed a long sigh, and she also made a great decision. After all, the police are not easy to deceive, but they have no choice.

Xia Jian took out the business card he brought back last night and called on Zhao Chunling's cell phone. The phone soon opened, and Xia Jian explained the meaning of chartering a car.

"Charging a car is OK, but I won't go to the city. It's not worth it." The middle-aged man has a very firm attitude.

Xia Jian laughed and said, "You don't have a driver's license! Otherwise, I'll give you more money. When I went there, I'll drive it for you. When you wait until the night, you'll come back. Usually there is no traffic police at night."

When he heard that Xia Jian wanted to add more money to him, the man who was in the virgin immediately became energetic. He immediately asked, "Then I need to think about how much money you can pay. Also, how many people are there in total? My car is filled with only about twelve seats. Too many, you have to add more money."

Xia Jian cursed in his heart, they happened to be thirteen people, and this guy seemed to have known it. Xia Jianmo calculated and said, "Each person takes the bus is 45 yuan, and I will give you one hundred yuan each, and we have thirteen people in total. I will give you one thousand two hundred yuan, so no more bargaining."

"Thirteen people are a little short of 1,200, so just give me 1,500." The middle-aged man added another 300 yuan.

When Zhao Chunling, who was standing beside him, she shouted at Xia Jian on purpose: "One thousand five hundred yuan, this is robbing money! Forget it! Let's find another car, it's not him who owns the car alone."

Xia Jian smiled and said to his cell phone: "I heard it! My wife is unhappy. If you add more money, we can only find another car."

"Okay, okay, then it's 1,200 yuan! But we'll set off at five o'clock in the afternoon," the middle-aged man said impatiently.

Xia Jian thought for a while and said, "Okay! I promise you this, but you have to come into the mountain to pick us up."

"You still have to go into the mountain! Where are you? But I said it was ugly in front of you. You have to give me money as soon as you get on the bus. I'm afraid you have too many people, so what if you don't give me money when you get in the city?" The middle-aged man made another request on the phone.

Xia Jian agreed readily: "There is no problem with this. I will pay you as soon as I get on the bus. All of our places are a small hill, surrounded by deserted fields. There are two houses here, which should be what people in the forest have lived in."

"Ah! So far! I know where the road is a bit difficult to walk on, very small. But I have good skills, you don't have to worry about this, but you have to add another hundred dollars," the middle-aged man said in surprise on the phone.

He agreed to him for all the money, but Xia Jian didn't want to talk to him about this hundred yuan again, so he agreed to him readily. The middle-aged man hung up the phone amid laughter, feeling that he had made a lot of money.

Li Fengzhu, who had been listening to Xia Jian calling a taxi, suddenly choked up and said, "Mayor Xia! I have recorded all the money. When I get home, I will find a way to return it to you."

"Let's share it all! Don't want you alone," Chen Xiaomei also came over, she said very readily.

Before Xia Jian could speak, Zhao Chunling rushed to say, "I'll talk about it again. What you have to do now is to cook all the remaining meats, and try to cook the vegetables I brought back, mix them with the meat, let's have a good meal, and we'll have dinner together."

"In addition, everyone cleaned up themselves, got some water and brushed all their clothes. The sun was so big that it was dry. When they were out like this, people thought Mayor Xia was a human trafficker."

Zhao Chunling's words made everyone laugh, but they were all busy soon.

One afternoon, no one went to bed, but instead tidied up each other's hair and washed their own clothes. Of course, Zhao Chunling took Xia Jian's clothes to wash them. Because of the limited conditions, it was already very good to be able to clean the mud on them.

At about four o'clock, Zhao Chunling's phone rang. Xia Jian took it and saw that the driver had called the phone. As soon as he answered, it turned out that someone had already driven into the mountain.

Not long after Xia Jian hung up the phone, a half-new and old van drove over. The car stopped not far from them and stopped.

Xia Jian waved his hand and took the girls over. The middle-aged man opened the car door and jumped down. He opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Are you wrong, brother! They are all women, and they are pretty? What are you doing? I won't do anything illegal or disorderly," the middle-aged man said loudly to Xia Jian.

Xia Jian walked over and laughed and said, "Do you think I look like? Don't worry, just make your money. At this time tomorrow, we are thousands of miles away. What does it have to do with you?"

"No! Is it right? I hide here with so many beautiful women. Are you a human trafficker? Or are you doing something illegal?" The middle-aged man looked puzzled. He couldn't help but look at Xia Jian more nervously.

At this time, Zhao Chunling had already brought all these girls into the car. Since no one brought his luggage, the thirteen people were not crowded.

In order to dispel this person's doubts, Xia Jian smiled and said, "We are all from the same town. We were cheated when we came out to work. We were lost when it rained heavily the night before yesterday, so we came to this ghost place. If you don't believe it, you can tell by looking at our ID card."

When Xia Jian saw that the man was very timid, he asked everyone to take out their respective ID cards and hand them to the middle-aged man. After seeing them one by one, the middle-aged man believed it.

But the problem arose again. The middle-aged man wanted Xia Jian to pay the fare first, but after Xia Jian took out all the cash, it was only 800 yuan, which was exactly 500 yuan short of it.

Xia Jian said that he would give it to him when he arrived in the city, but the middle-aged man was alive. In the end, more than ten people gathered it up and even took out a dollar of change on his body, but in the end, only 400 yuan was picked up for five yuan.

When the middle-aged man saw that they had no money, he agreed to drive. Xia Jian hid behind the car, lowered his voice and called the post-110s. He called the police as they had agreed in advance, and then got into the driver's seat.

The mountain road was rugged and it was not easy to drive at all. It almost fell into the ditch several times. Fortunately, a middle-aged man was helping to give advice, and the van finally got on the road.

Xia Jian guessed right. The middle-aged man really didn't have a driver's license, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to leave the car at night. It's not easy for everyone to live, so Xia Jian didn't have too much trouble with him.

About half an hour later, a low building appeared in front of him. Zhao Chunling, who was sitting behind Xia Jian, reminded him: "Drive quickly!"

Xia Jian understood what Zhao Chunling meant that the car should have arrived in the town, and she was afraid that someone would stop the car to check. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, it is better to hide or hide a little.

Perhaps because it was almost evening, there were not many vehicles and people on the road passing through the town. In order to pass through here as soon as possible, Xia Jian blew the accelerator under his feet and raised the gear to the highest gear.

Unfortunately, the van has such a big horsepower. Because there are too many people in the car, even if it increases the horsepower, it doesn't run very quickly. Xia Jian was anxious, but there is no way to do it.

The middle-aged man also reminded Xia Jian on the side, meaning that there were many people in the town and there was no need to drive so fast. Fortunately, when the van passed through the town, he did not encounter anyone coming out to stop him. Could it be that their method of surrounding Wei to save Zhao was effective? No one could answer this question.

It was really a side-to-escape place, and there was not even a highway leading to the city. It took Xia Jian a full three hours to drive to the train station for more than 100 kilometers.

When they got off the car, the middle-aged man didn't even want more than thirty yuan he owed him. He jumped into the driver's seat and ran away in a van.

Standing in the square of the railway station, Xia Jian then felt relieved. No matter how arrogant these guys were, they would not dare to pursue coming here, so Xia Jian felt a sense of freedom from danger.

"Everyone waited for a while, I went to see the train tickets," Xia Jian said loudly, running towards the ticket window with light steps.
Chapter completed!