Chapter 192

Just after dawn, He Wei woke up.

She doesn't consider herself a bed-breaker. Whether it's in her godmother's natal Xu's house or in He's house, she can basically sleep until dawn after falling asleep, but on the first night after coming to Japan, she unexpectedly Insomnia.

While washing, the right eyelid twitched several times.

As the saying goes: The left eye jumps for money and the right eye jumps for disaster. He Wei stared at the right eyelid in the mirror for a long time, then laughed, probably because she didn't sleep well at night, so she danced non-stop, right?It would be too unreal to have an accident with a twitch of the eyelids.

Mr. System researched stocks and developed an addiction. Yesterday afternoon, when He Wei and Zhou Yuele were shopping in the business district of Sakae, he urged He Wei to buy several local daily and evening papers. He yawned lazily until just now and said: [Today When the market opens, let's play with a few information industry stocks. 】

He Wei has black hair.Although the capital invested was small at the beginning, no matter how little it is, it is money. It is the good money she earned from her hard work in embroidery. Are you sure the system will not collapse?
【calm down! 】 Mr. System calmly persuaded: 【Conservative double, normal triple, lucky five times is not difficult. 】

He Wei couldn't help being happy.

System, do you really think that "eating" a few copies of Japanese newspapers and periodicals will make you prosperous?It's a bird, just don't play the account into a deficit, and do whatever you want.

Mr. System snorted and wanted to have a debate match with her, but He Wei ignored it.

He Wei glanced at the time, it was still early before the stock market opened, so she went to have breakfast with Zhou Yuele first.

He Qingdong installed stock trading software in her mobile phone, which can be operated anytime and anywhere as long as there is an internet connection.

The hotel that Futian Society arranged for them to stay in was quite good, and the three meals a day were all five-star meals.I was a little tired after shopping yesterday, and I was too lazy to go out for food. The two of them ate a buffet of Japanese cuisine at the restaurant on the second floor. They thought it was not bad, so they chose it for breakfast today.

The two chose a few plates of light sushi, a chawanmushi for each person, a small plate of Japanese rice balls, thick egg yaki, and a few fresh fruits, and then chose a seat by the window to eat while waiting From Lou Yumi.

After breakfast, I drank a cup of freshly brewed coffee, but Lou Yumi hadn't arrived yet.

Zhou Yuele took out his business card, ready to contact the other party.Just as she was about to make a call, Lou Yumi's call came in first.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, I've been stuck in a traffic jam for half an hour, and the whole road is still paralyzed. According to this traffic jam, I'm afraid I'll be late. Can the two of you take the hotel's minibus to the venue first? Don't worry, I will be in charge of the minibus..."

It's all about this, so what else can I do?
Zhou Yuele told her not to worry, she would take a taxi there at worst, so she wouldn't be late anyway.

After receiving Zhou Yuele's understanding reply, Lou Yumei heaved a sigh of relief, and while honking the horn, she tapped her index finger anxiously and waited for traffic to open.

In fact, she went out quite early, or in other words, she almost didn't sleep last night, she hugged the pillow and shed tears silently all night, until the sky was bright, she finally made up her mind not to have anything to do with Noda Zuoyan, figured it out Afterwards, she felt much more relaxed, but she saw in the mirror that her eyes were swollen and her skin was sallow. She took a beauty bath, took the rice balls her mother had packed for her, and drove out.

But just after leaving the community and turning on the straight road to the hotel, I encountered a big traffic jam. I heard that the first few cars rear-ended. The accident turned into a criminal case, and because it was the rush hour for work, there were cars on both sides of the road, and I didn't know when to wait for the evacuation.

Fortunately, she had already talked with the Huaxia representative on the phone, and the other party said that she would take the hotel minibus or take a taxi to the venue, so she was relatively less anxious.But after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and told the president that he would be late for a while, but the Huaxia representative had already rushed to the venue, so the president didn't have to worry.

How can the president have time to worry about her, he is in a state of desperation for the lost vice president.It was agreed to arrive at the venue an hour earlier to welcome the delegations from various countries, but it turned out that the situation is now, the delegations from various countries have entered the venue one after another, but the vice president can't even see a ghost, I don't know what the hell is going on .If it weren't for most of the materials for this exchange meeting in the hands of the vice president, I wouldn't bother to care why he was late!
Hearing the president's yelling in disregard of his image, Lou Yumei stuck out her tongue, not daring to throw flies on the furious tiger's head, and said a few words of comfort. Seeing that the traffic started to move slowly, she quickly hung up the phone.

But within a few seconds of hanging it up, the traffic was congested again.Hearing the complaints of the driver in the next lane, he learned that the reason for the slow progress just now was that several police cars arrived in front, and some vehicles were pulled over to cooperate.

I thought that the police car arrived, and the traffic jam should be evacuated, but I didn’t expect that the traffic jam lasted for half an hour, and the owner of the car who said it was an accident fought violently in front of the police. Nothing happened, and finally took out the handcuffs to shock the quarrelsome people, and took them into the police cars to go to the police station to take notes, but because there were cars in front, back, left, and right, the evacuation took a lot of work.

Before restarting the car, Lou Youmei made a call to the main service desk of the exchange venue, and asked the service desk to send someone to greet the Huaxia representative. Don't neglect, she will rush to Yunyun as soon as possible, but what she got was " The representative of Huaxia has not yet arrived at the venue," echoed.

I couldn't help being surprised, it took at most 10 minutes to drive from the hotel to the venue, but now it's been nearly 10 minutes, how could it be that I haven't arrived yet?Could it be that there was a traffic accident?

Seeing that the opening ceremony is about to start in less than a quarter of an hour, and Zhou Yuele is going to speak on stage on behalf of people in the embroidery industry from various countries, why is it better to be late?

Thinking of this, Lou Yumei dialed Zhou Yuele's number, but unexpectedly, the other party's cell phone was turned off. She did not give up and even dialed seven or eight times, but it was "the number you dialed is not in the service area", and she frowned even more puzzled , called the hotel front desk to inquire, and learned that the hotel was also in contact with the minibus driver who sent the representatives of Huaxia to the exchange meeting.

It is said that the driver of the minibus originally sent the two guests off, and later he wanted to take another group of guests to the airport, but he waited and waited, but he did not wait for him to come back. The call was always a cold electronic tone, and this side continued. Contact, there first transferred other drivers to take passengers to the airport.

When Lou Yumei heard the situation, she broke out in a sweat, called the president with trembling hands, and stammered to report the matter.

The president of Fukuda Club is already one head and two big at this moment, really collapsed.

The vice president can't be contacted until now. He asked the secretary department to rush out another copy of some materials, but some materials cannot be obtained in a short time. The lack of this part of the materials means that The content of the exchange meeting will be reduced by half, and it is still quite the main content. When I was worried, Lou Yumei called again and said that two representatives of Huaxia Fang were missing.

fuck it!What is it all about!
The president took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, cursing his mother.

What is the saying?House seemingly endless rain?To make matters worse?Add fuel to the fire?In short, it is unlucky to get home!
After hanging up the phone, he turned around and told the security captain: "Quickly, quickly, dispatch all the manpower to find the whereabouts of Huaxia Fang's representative."

After a pause, he continued: "Also, check to see if there is any movement at the Mingzhu Club. I see that their president personally brought people to the exchange meeting. How could they give us face like this in the past? This time, there is probably something tricky ..."

"Yes!" The security captain of Futian Club mobilized all the security personnel on duty, and launched a blanket search, searching all the road sections that must pass or pass from the hotel to the venue, but the final conclusion is: Vaporized.

The monitoring screen of the hotel minibus driving out of the hotel area was found, but it disappeared after that. There was no trace of this minibus in the monitoring screen of any intersection.

Hearing this, the president's expression suddenly became serious, and he felt that this matter had exceeded his expectations, and he had to notify the president.

After the chairman received the call, he immediately announced that the opening ceremony would be postponed for one hour. At the same time, he asked the president to call the police in a low-key manner, and the police should come forward to find the representatives of Huaxia, but it must not disturb the delegations of other countries, so as not to be frightened.

After receiving the report call, the Bancheng police expanded the search area on the basis of the necessary or road sections searched by the Futian social security team, and finally found the car on the surveillance screen of an alley in the adjacent area. The missing hotel minibus was immediately dispatched by the police.

At the same time, He Wei and Zhou Yuele were blindfolded, bound hands and feet, and left in a dark and damp basement.

After a few rude men with vicious voices locked the basement door and left, He Wei took a deep breath and called Zhou Yuele in a low voice: "Sister Yuele?"

"I'm here." Zhou Yuele replied back, "I'm trying to break the rope."

"I have a solution." He Wei pulled out a sharp small dagger from the space, and fumbled to cut the rope tied behind her wrist.

This time, the dagger had been strengthened by Mr. System beforehand, and it cut the rope with just one click.

After the hands and feet were free, he took off the black cloth blindfolded, turned on the flashlight in the phone, found Zhou Yuele's location, and walked over to untie the rope for her.

"They didn't take your mobile phone away?" Zhou Yuele asked suspiciously, and saw that what she used to cut the rope was a sharp little dagger, and she was even more surprised: "You still have this thing with you?"

He Wei laughed dryly: "Well... I was kidnapped last summer, and I developed the habit of carrying a dagger when I travel. Look, this knife is foldable and has a cowhide protective case, which doesn't take up much space , I, cough, put it in my underwear..."

System Jun: [Hehehehehehe...]

The co-authored three-cubic space became her underwear?What a big underwear!

He Wei: ...

Turned his head away from it.

If it hadn't been for it to pull me on the hotel minibus and talk about how good and how good the stocks I picked today were, and how excellent they were, would I be so unvigilant?Not to mention being bound hands and feet and thrown in such a dark and humid confined space, the back of the neck, which was knocked unconscious by a hand knife, still hurts and hurts.

[Cough, well, it's my fault.But your backpack has been searched, how do you get the tools out of the space? 】

He Wei did the same thing, the only thing she could rely on was the small dagger in her hand.Following Mr. System's instructions, he came to the crack of the door and inspected it carefully.

"You don't need to look, this door is not an ordinary lock cylinder, but a thick iron bolt, which cannot be opened with a dagger." Seeing her action, Zhou Yuele thought she was trying to slide the door lock with a dagger, and said weakly.

With such a small dagger, trying to cut off a thick iron bolt is like grinding an iron pestle into a needle. It is impossible to do it without years or decades of perseverance.

He Wei nodded, indicating that she understood.Still holding the dagger in his hand, he moved up and down along the crack of the door to test it. When he touched the position of the latch, he pressed hard, and only heard a "click", and the latch broke.

Zhou Yuele: "..."

He Wei: "..."

Although Mr. System told her: This dagger is very reliable, so feel free to use it boldly.It's just a thick iron bolt, so it's no match for a dagger.

But He Wei didn't quite believe it.She has seen the sharpness of the dagger before, but it can break the bolt in one stroke. Isn't this a divine dagger that cuts iron like mud?If it spreads, will she be hunted down by those in the industry who are fond of magic weapons?
System Jun: 【...you think too much...】

Zhou Yuele's apricot eyes widened, she stared at the dagger in her hand for a long time, and asked quietly: "This is...that Young Master He gave you for self-defense?"

The dagger that cuts iron like mud and is almost like a magic weapon can only be obtained by members of a mysterious organization like the Special Task Force?Why don't you ask him one day, how much can you ask him to buy one?It is a must-have product for home travel. I am really sorry for not having one.

"Uh... yes, yes." He Wei nodded her head like a cat, and said "Amen" in her heart, Mr. He is so sorry!It was used as a shield by me.

[Has he been used by you as a shield less often? 】

He Wei: ...is there any?
【do not have it? 】

He Wei: System, you can shut up now.

The door opened, and the two tiptoed out.

Of course, the thick iron bolt that was cut off like a radish by a magic weapon was thrown into the space by He Wei, and the evidence must be destroyed.

After the disaster, I found out that it was the basement of an old apartment, and it was in an urban-rural area a little far from the exchange venue. It was not very convenient to take a taxi. Fortunately, He Wei’s phone was not lost. Zhou Yuele first called the police, and then based on memory Dial to the main service desk of the exchange venue.

The one who answered the phone happened to be Lou Yumei, who was in a hurry, and heard Zhou Yuele's voice, holding the phone and crying loudly.

"It's great that you're all right... woo woo woo... that's great... woo woo... really..."

Because he pressed the speakerphone, He Wei also heard it, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Yuele.

Miss Lou Yumei, are you really weeping with joy?Why does it sound so heartbroken, I'm almost dying from crying, we are really fine (dead), hey...

(End of this chapter)

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