Xihua was playing the King of Fighters game with a cigarette in his mouth. He had already seen Ma Han come in with a look of excitement. However, he did not immediately ask his brother to ask for money. Instead, he waited quietly for a few minutes. This was done in order to
Just in case, I saw Ma Han take out his mobile phone and make a call, probably to Xihua.
"I came to the video game city, where are you?"
Xihua nestled in a corner and talked to him: "You can board it for a few minutes. Why are you in a hurry? It's still early."
At that time, Meng Xiaoan couldn't make any calls at all, and Meng Xiaoan was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.
After Xihua and Mahan finished talking on the phone, they were about to ask someone to collect the money. At this time, Meng Xiaoan's call finally came. As soon as Xihua took the call, he heard Meng Xiaoan shouting, "Police, stop immediately."
Damn it. Xihua immediately called his brother back who was about to walk over, "Damn you bastard, you dare to call the police." If Meng Xiaoan hadn't called him, this brother would have been arrested long ago.
In fact, it was not Ma Han who called the police, but his cousin, a police officer, who accidentally overheard the call while he was on the phone with Xihua, so she followed Ma Han quietly to see what was going on.
"cousin."
Mahan looked back and was stunned for a moment, then said: "Why are you here?"
"I have heard the call between you and the kidnapper, cousin, why didn't you tell me?" Mahan's cousin Ma Hong said, I really don't understand how my cousin, who is also a college student, knows how to call the police.
Ma Han glared at Ma Hong. This cousin is a green apple. She is still a virgin at the age of twenty-two. If her temper was not sometimes too bad, she would have been married long ago.
Although he has short hair, his face is quite delicate. If he hadn't been worried about his cousin's martial arts background, Ma Han would have fallen in love with her long ago.
"You don't have to worry about my affairs. Don't tell anyone else." Mahan didn't want his reputation to be ruined. Those were his nude photos. He would be unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life if they were posted online.
Ma Hong said: "Cousin, what you do will only encourage the kidnapper's arrogance. I don't care. Once I know about this matter, I will take care of it to the end."
"Whatever you want." Mahan couldn't afford to offend this nervous girl. After waiting for a while, the kidnappers still didn't call and ask for money. Could it be that they had changed their minds temporarily.
Xihua and Meng Xiaoan were already watching Ma Han and Ma Hong in a corner.
"Damn it, brother, post this bastard's nude photos online." Xihua sneered, "How dare you call the police?"
Meng Xiaoan pondered for a while: "I think things are a bit strange. If the police are called, it should not be just a policeman. I guess this person is an acquaintance."
"Brother, what should we do now?"
Meng Xiaoan stared at the two people and said word by word: "Let this bastard be arrogant for a few days, then I won't believe that I can't cure this birdman."
"Xihua, don't make any moves these days. I'm leaving first."
"Okay, big brother."
It was exactly eight o'clock when Meng Xiaoan arrived at Teacher Niu Meng's house. Teacher Niu Meng was wearing a casual shirt. The white shirt had a faint red ### inside. Meng Xiaoan couldn't help but smile, thinking inevitably in his heart.
Isn’t this teacher trying to seduce me?
Niu Meng invited Meng Xiaoan in and poured a cup of tea for Meng Xiaoan.
"Teacher, are you alone?" Meng Xiaoan felt strange. This teacher is so beautiful, but there is nothing manly about him. He can't be single, right?
Niu Meng had obviously just washed his hair and it was wet. There was still a faint fragrance in the living room. Hearing Meng Xiaoan's question, he turned around and said with a smile: "Well, the house is a bit small for one person, but it's enough for me."
Niu Meng was squatting there, flipping through the drawers, looking for Huang Jiaju's plate.
Meng Xiaoan was sitting on the sofa, looking at the swaying figure of the beautiful teacher, and thought of an idiom - old man pushing a cart.
