Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

"Jose!"

No matter how you practice your family, your fists can't beat your four hands, not to mention the unilateral group fight of a group of people.

Until the group left, Jose, who had been beaten for a long time, curled up on the ground with his head in his hands.

In order to prevent them from attacking Jiang Miaomiao, he laboriously moved to the door bit by bit from the beginning of being beaten.

"How are you, Jose?"

"Don't come here, misty!"

Hearing Jiang Miaomiao's action, Jose hurried to stop, "they haven't... Cough... Haven't gone far, don't move."

"But you..."

Jiang Miaomiao looked at Jose anxiously, his wrinkled little face full of worry,

"I'm fine."

It seemed that his strength had been exhausted. After saying the last three words, Jose's hands, which had protected his head, fell to the ground. He carefully raised his hands and wiped the congestion from the corners of his mouth where Jiang Miaomiao couldn't see.

"Don't wipe it like this."

Aware of Jose's carefully covering action, Jiang Miaomiao directly came forward and helped people up.

Seeing the congestion and red marks on his face, Jiang Miaomiao's eyes were wet. Trembling, he took out a paper towel to wipe the blood around Jose's mouth and whispered,

"Sorry, right... Sorry, Jose, I'm really sorry if it's not..."

If it weren't for me, how could you find any treasure, how could you offend the local local local snake because of an item, and how could you not be abducted to the mountains and forests like this? Life and death depend on heaven

At this time, Jiang Miaomiao choked so much that he couldn't speak out.

Too many words of thanks, remorse and guilt all turned into tears, one drop after another.

The past is vivid. Everything Jose has done for himself is shown in Jiang Miaomiao's mind like an old movie.

While moved by Jose's feelings for himself, he was sad that he couldn't give any response.

"Well, don't cry."

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao like this, Jose's heart is more complicated, "tell me what I'm sorry? It's me who should apologize. I insist on taking you to find something to put you in this situation. Now, I can't even protect you. "

"Sorry, sorry..."

"You..."

Seeing that Jiang Miaomiao was still crying, Jose struggled to get up and moved to the corner. Then he blocked Jiang Miaomiao's lips with his fingers and said, "if you cry again, you will recruit those people back again. It's a small thing to be beaten again. In case they stay outside the door, how can we discuss the plan to escape?"

"Huh?"

Hearing the words "escape", Jiang Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and his sobbing voice decreased.

When he found that the move was effective, Jose continued to add fuel and vinegar. "It's slim. Several of those people have guns, and others have either knives or blunt tools. All of them are outlaws. We can't act rashly, let alone wait to die!"

Speaking of half, Jose looked up and observed Jiang Miaomiao's application. When he saw that people were concentrating on listening to him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. "Just these outlaws, they don't know when they are in a bad mood, they will tear up our tickets."

“……”

The response was Jiang Miaomiao's silence. Jose looked at Jiang Miaomiao,

"Scared?"

Jiang Miaomiao nodded,

"I'm afraid."

Understand the reason why Jose suddenly turned off the topic, Jiang Miaomiao pretended to be afraid and rubbed his arm, "how can we get out? I'm not familiar with the outside environment, and I don't have a sense of direction. First study the surrounding situation, and then find a way to escape. "

No one wants to stay in this environment for even a second.

But Jiang Miaomiao was really worried about Jose's body. His suit was covered with soil and dry blood flowing out of nowhere.

She can move normally and secretly, but Jose can't.

"When we all recover, we'll find a way to find out and try our best to make the most of it. Do you think so?"

"I..."

He wanted to say something, but when Jose found that he couldn't lift his arms, he hung his head in some frustration, and the slightly long golden bangs covered his lost and incompetent eyes.

Look, now he is like a waste and can't do anything.

"Jose!"

He patted Jose on the shoulder like comfort. Jiang Miaomiao said solemnly, "in the face of this crisis, keeping physical strength, intelligence and observation is the key to life. As long as you live, there will be hope."

As long as you live, there will be hope.

Meanwhile, outside the hotel.

"Sir, are you waiting for someone?"

Seeing that the man outside the lobby had been standing for too long, the doorman who had observed for a long time couldn't help asking,

"If you are looking for someone, maybe I can help you find it together."

"No."

Not used to talking with strangers, Yan Sheng blurted out that he refused the kindness of others when he heard the doorman's words.

But when he thought of Jiang Miaomiao's situation, he quickly shook his head, took out Jiang Miaomiao's photo from his pocket and asked, "have you seen this girl? We made an appointment to meet here, but until now, she hasn't appeared. "

"I've seen it!"

Maybe Jiang Miaomiao's Oriental face was too distinctive. The doorman only looked at it and remembered it. He just looked at Yan Sheng with strange eyes, "are you sure you want to find this girl?"

"Have you seen it?"

Catching the question flashing from the bottom of the doorman's eyes, Yan Sheng hurriedly asked,

"Have you seen her? Where have you met? She's my wife. I had an appointment to meet here, but I couldn't get in touch with her. "

"Right here."

Recalling the situation a few hours ago, the question on the doorman's face became more obvious,

"She came with a handsome blonde. As soon as she got to the door, she saw a black business car coming from behind and called them up directly."

"Call up?"

Hearing the speech, Yan Sheng frowned more tightly.

If he was called up by an acquaintance, Jiang Miaomiao's phone couldn't get through all the time, and even Jose lost contact.

After thinking about it, he felt more and more uneasy. He looked up at the monitoring around him, and then took out a pile of small fisse and gave it to the doorman,

"Take us to the monitoring room of your hotel. I want to check the monitoring records, OK?"

Glancing at the stack of banknotes in his hand, the doorman ran to the monitoring room with Yan Sheng with a smile on his face,

"Right here, sir. You can adjust it here."

I don't know if I don't see it. I'm surprised at it.

Then monitor the change of the progress bar, and the figures of Jose and Jiang Miaomiao appear in the monitoring screen.

"Misty!"

Just within a few seconds, a black business car appeared in the video. After the business car disappeared, Jiang Miaomiao and Jose also disappeared.