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Chapter 662 The suspense in the middle

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This black Buick was really strange. It followed them wherever they drove. The word "tracking" appeared in Liang Jian's head! Liang Jian looked in the rearview mirror from time to time, which also attracted Jingjing's attention.

Jingjing turned around and looked back and asked, "What's wrong?" Liang Jian said, "Did you see the Buick behind you?" Jingjing said, "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

Liang Jian said: "We have been following us." Jingjing said with some confusion: "Following us? It's impossible. No one knows where we are going." Liang Jian said: "Is it possible that Peiyou people were sent to follow us?

Jingjing said: "I never told Peiyou that you and I are going out today." Liang Jian said: "Will Peiyou have been sending people to follow you?" Jingjing stopped talking, she couldn't say for sure.

It is not impossible that Peiyou people act secretly.

Jingjing asked slightly anxiously: "What should we do? Do we still want to move forward?" Jingjing originally insisted on going to Fuchun. In that small mountain cabin that she had never been to, she had her

She wanted to sincerely thank Liang Jian. However, she didn't want Liang Jian to be harmed in any way. The purpose of the black Buick behind her was too uncertain. She didn't know whether it was sent by Peiyou people, whether it was to protect or to come.

I don't know who hurt them. This uncertainty made Jingjing feel a little panicked.

"Go. Of course. We have already left the city. I want to see what this car is going to do?" Liang Jian said, stepping on the accelerator. In the torrent of vehicles, Liang Jian shuttled back and forth.

Then, he started racing. Liang Jian has been driving for a long time and has rich experience. He seemed to be able to shuttle through the traffic with ease.

Jingjing saw Liang Jian, who had always been gentle and gentle, racing like a professional driver. She tightened her seat belt and said with encouragement: "It's up to you this time." Jingjing is still a college student after all.

Girls are easily affected by some stimulating behaviors. Between safety and stimulation, they cannot help but choose how to find excitement first.

Liang Jianze has been working in a government agency, and he has always suppressed all his wild moods. He has to think twice before doing anything and go back and forth several times. In addition, he is also feeling a little depressed today and wants to go crazy again. His right foot steps on

When you press the accelerator and move your hands quickly on the steering wheel, the car drifts forward quickly like a boat on water.

The risk factor of doing this is still very high, especially along the way, the cars being overtaken sounded angry horns one after another. Jingjing said: "Those cars must be complaining, how could they meet such a helpless person like you?"

Where is the good car owner?" Liang Jian said: "I have always been a civilized car owner, let me be an unscrupulous car owner today!"

After a few quick overtakes, the black Buick disappeared as expected. When leaving the west of the city, they had to pass through the bridge opening of the beltway. The car flew across from below as if flying. Jingjing saw that there was no shadow of the following vehicle behind, and raised her hand

With both hands shouting: "Yay! We did it!"

After leaving the west of the city, Liang Jian asked Jingjing how to get there. Although Jingjing had never been to Fuchun Mountain, she had done some guides. She showed Liang Jian the map on her mobile phone. She wanted to take the expressway. After Liang Jian saw the map clearly, she walked from the ramp to

After entering the highway, the car did not slow down and continued to speed forward at a speed of 120 kilometers.

After running for more than ten kilometers, under the dim light after sunset, the surrounding hills appeared dark green. At this time, a few dark clouds drifted low from the west. This was a summer thunderstorm.

In Ningzhou, it is commonplace and not surprising at all.

Jingjing said: "Is it going to rain?" Liang Jian said: "It's probably a thunderstorm." Liang Jian opened the car window, and there was an obvious smell of rain blowing in. Liang Jian said: "We still have about ten minutes.

, we should be able to arrive almost there. I hope we can escape this thunderstorm. When it rains, it is best if we have already eaten in the wooden house. After the rain stops, we will have returned."

Liang Jian glanced behind him again, and was suddenly startled. The black Buick car suddenly appeared in the field of vision again. Jingjing noticed the change in Liang Jian's expression, looked sideways, and exclaimed: "

That car is following us again." Liang Jian frowned and said, "It seems that this car is following us."

Jingjing asked worriedly: "What are they going to do?" Liang Jian didn't say anything, but the accelerator under his feet slowed down significantly. As just now, the black Buick didn't even get lost. On this highway with relatively few vehicles, he wanted to get away.

It would be even harder to drop it. Liang Jian simply stopped making such efforts and returned to the appearance of a civilized car owner, driving slowly, with an idea already in his head.

Liang Jian's car slowed down, and the speed of the car behind him also slowed down. The highway sign showed that the exit of the town where Fuchun Mountain is located is just ahead. Liang Jian slowed down the car and entered the ramp. As expected, the black Buick also

He followed in. Liang Jian paid the money, exited the ramp, stopped the car on the right, opened the door himself, and rushed out. Jingjing also chased out.

Liang Jian ran to the front, stopped the car that had just come out of the ramp, and opened the door of the car. Jingjing also ran to the side. Liang Jian and Jingjing were stunned when they saw the people inside. They saw a person in the car.

The thin man, a middle-aged woman with a kind face beside her, and two little girls in the car behind him were all looking at Liang Jian in horror. They did not look like stalkers at all.

"Something happened!" Liang Jian's eyes turned to Jingjing beside him. "Misunderstanding!" This was the only thought that came to Jingjing's head. "What's wrong?" Everyone in the car showed such confused expressions.

Liang Jian knew that it would be difficult to explain his impolite behavior. He quickly said to the people in the car: "Sorry, excuse me, we are lost. Where are we going in Fuchun Mountain? We can only rely on

You guys." The thin car owner looked at Liang Jian blankly and pointed in the air outside the car window. It turned out that at the highway exit, there was a huge road sign indicating the direction of Fuchun Mountain.

Liang Jian saluted the car owner and said, "Thank you. It's my first time on the road today, so I don't know how to read street signs yet." Liang Jian slammed the door, closed the car door, and returned to his car.

In the black Buick, the man and woman looked at each other and said four words in unison: "Road killer!"

Then, the man quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove forward. They came to Fuchun Mountain for a vacation, and they did not want to provoke a road killer like Liang Jian and ruin their vacation.

Liang Jian and Jingjing returned to the car, looked at each other, and laughed. Jingjing said: "We are too neurotic." Liang Jian also laughed out loud, restarted the car, and drove forward.

Jingjing said: "Fuchun Mountain should be arriving soon." Liang Jian said: "The thunderstorm will also arrive soon."

As soon as he said this, heavy raindrops were already hitting the car window. The sky turned dark almost instantly.

It turned into a rainy night. Jingjing said: "I'm sorry, I picked such a good day." Liang Jian said: "I'm here already, it doesn't matter anymore, I just want to have dinner early."

It was almost seven o'clock at this time. I didn't feel hungry just now because I was nervous. Now that I relax, I feel a little hungry. Jingjing said: "Let me take a look at the map." There is a road map on Jingjing's mobile phone. In Jingjing's

Following the instructions, the car drove onto a small road, and then an even smaller road. They left the asphalt road and entered a gravel mountain road. There were hillsides planted with bamboos all around.

Liang Jian felt strange again: "This is the place, right?" Jingjing said: "It should be right, I came here according to the map directions." There are no street lights anymore, and the road has become difficult for two cars to cross.

There were no villages or homes around. Liang Jian's heart began to tighten again. Jingjing's expression also became anxious: "This place really doesn't seem like a mountain cabin that charges more than 2,000 yuan."

Liang Jian remained silent and thought to himself, either Jingjing was being teased by the state-owned enterprise boss, or he was being teased by Jingjing. Anyway, it is very difficult to turn around on this road, so it is better to just go to the dark side and drive to the end.

At this time, Jingjing suddenly shouted: "Yes, that's right. It's the wooden house among the bamboos." As she said that, Jingjing stretched out her hand and pointed to the front, where there was a sign illuminated by car lights on a tree, with a very small sign nailed to it.

The small blue sign says "Bamboo House."

Liang Jian was still confused. Is there a villa here? But they were already here and had no choice but to drive forward. Finally, they stopped at the bottom of the hillside. There was a small house like a reception room standing at the bottom of the hillside. There was a ray of light coming from

It came out. Liang Jian stopped the car, took out an umbrella from the trunk, and holding it with Jingjing, they walked towards the small room with lights.

They knocked on the closed door, and a short old man came out. He looked at them and asked expressionlessly: "Who are you looking for?" Jingjing asked: "Hello, uncle,

May I ask where your bamboo wooden house villa is? We were introduced here by Mr. Tian."

The little old man looked at them and said: "The bamboo house, here, is on the mountainside. It is a wooden house, not a villa." In the middle of the mountain, there does seem to be a shadowy house, but it is very small, not a villa at all.

It was so different from Liang Jian's expectations. Jingjing asked unwillingly: "Uncle, are there no hotels or villas here?"

The little old man said disdainfully: "Hotels, villas, you go to stay in a resort, what are you doing here! This is a tea farm, you are in the wrong place." Jingjing said: "It was Mr. Tian who asked us to come." The little old man said: "

Mr. Tian! That’s this place! If you want to go up, you can climb up by yourself! There is some food in there, and you have to cook the food yourself. I want to rest, so I won’t accompany you! After saying that, he stuffed a key into it.

It fell into Jingjing's hands." When the little old man turned around, he underestimated: "If you want a cannon, find a higher-end place. They always come to remote places in the mountains to harass me, an old man! They are all like that.

You are a stingy man who doesn’t want to spend money on a house!”

After Liang Jian and Jingjing heard this, they both looked at each other. Jingjing's face even blushed with shame. There was a "bang" and the little old man gave them a shut-down without hesitation.


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