Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Han Ze and a moon take Xing Xing, song Mufeng and song mupei to the underground palace.

It's about an hour's drive. The engine of the off-road vehicle is too loud. It can spread far in the windless desert. It's really not suitable for secret operations.

It took Han Ze more than two hours to wake up and add a simple silencing device. He didn't start until nightfall.

At night, the desert temperature was very low, and Han Ze dressed ah moon warmly.

There is a faint hairy moon in the night sky.

When he woke up and didn't speak, his heart was very nervous, excited and didn't know what it was like.

Only song Mufeng and song mupei have a chat.

"In the future, our team will be grouped like this. I think it is very reasonable."

"What's the matter, brother?"

"Here, look at this configuration, sister, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, perfect match!"

Amoon looked back at them, and Han Ze's lips were slightly raised.

"Yes, both sides are. I think it's reasonable for you to say so. If we follow brother, we must be scolded step by step. Brother is much better for Lang Qinglang. After all, sister Jinyu is here. Brother is not easy to scold, too fierce, and he's not so polite to us."

"Yes, so it's better to follow brother Hanze. With his sister, brother Hanze is not good. He's too fierce to us, isn't he?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense!"

"Song Mufeng, you have a lot of truth!" Leo's voice suddenly came from the speaker.

"Ow! Brother Hanze! " Song Mufeng shouted.

"Turn it off! Turn it off! Brother Han Ze, you are too careless! " Song mupei was also shocked.

A moon couldn't help laughing.

Even the wandering awakening laughed.

Song mupei looked around and woke up: "you finally smiled. You can turn all sentient beings upside down with this smile. It's really depressing if you don't smile."

This pair of living treasures are entertaining themselves and amusing themselves.

Amoon and Han Ze looked at each other.

Song Mufeng patted across song mupei and woke up: "wake up, relax. If that woman is your mother, we'll find her. If not, it's a woman your father used to be. It's just like this. What's so depressing about you? If it's, you'll be happy. If not, you'll be happy for your father, I'm glad he had a lover. I thought he was a monk all his life. "

Amoon looked back at them and said, "don't be big or small!"

A moon grew up around Su Manran and treated him like his father.

Unlike these small ones, although they also respect Su man, he has worked for many years, and their coaches have been knocking them from childhood. One of their tasks is to defeat him. So, it is daily to laugh at him behind his face.

Han Ze's car stopped.

The three little ones immediately kept silent: "brother Han Ze, are you here?"

Han Ze looked at the front and pointed it out to them: "further ahead, you can see a group of low hills in about 15 minutes. The back of the turn is the entrance to the underground palace. We parked our car here, hid well and walked there. Our familiarity with here is certainly not as good as those archers. Be careful."

Those mysterious archers are still their biggest worry because there is no information.

Five people dressed lightly and walked quickly to the entrance of the underground palace.

Just about to open the door of the underground palace, Han Ze's suddenly turned back, and a strange voice sounded in the sky.

"Get down!" He growled.

However, things were beyond his expectation.

Everyone's instinct for attack is to get down.

But lying down also depends on what weapon you face.

If it's a big net, get down and wait to die.

Han Ze they sat and waited to die. They were all covered in a huge net bag. And tighten quickly.

The five people didn't even have time to react, so they were covered.

"Shit! Wake up, this is uncle Su's net! How did he come? " Song Mufeng stood up.

They don't know how many times they have met this kind of network and have never escaped from it.

Han Ze hugged ah moon tightly in his arms.

When he just got down, he protected ah moon under his body. Now he and ah moon are entangled together.

Wake up and wonder, is it really the old man coming?

A moon's crisp voice sounded: "this is not uncle Su's net."

Yes, it's the same as Su Manran's, but it's obviously the oldest one. How can su Manran's things not be upgraded?

Even so, several people gave up the struggle, because if they could not escape, they would not make senseless resistance.

Moreover, this is obviously our own thing, so the other party should be our own.

The man who came round from the back of the mountain was indeed the leader of the archer.

"Shut it up!" At his command, someone came and pushed them at once.

It's another entrance. It's also leading to the underground.

Han Ze and a moon looked at each other. This is not the entrance to the underground palace. But it's close to the entrance.

Han Ze motioned the three children not to speak. These people understood Chinese, at least the team leader understood.

Go underground, is a spacious hall, brightly lit.

Han Ze and others looked around.

"Ah!" Someone exclaimed.

Then their eyes fell on the awakened faces.

Everyone was full of amazement.

Wake up and be stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

An archer exclaimed something.

The group quickly recovered and raised their hands to stop his men.

He stared at the waking face and made a gesture.

They retreated quickly.

"Hello! What do you mean? " Song mupei shouted at their backs.

No one looked back and no one paid attention to him.

"Hello! At least untie our net! " Song Mufeng couldn't help shouting.

The steps of those people accelerated. They quickly left the steps and the door to the ground closed with a bang.

The five people looked at each other.

"What the hell are they?" Song mupei muttered.

"The man just woke up and said 'too much like'." Ah moon whispered.

All eyes turned to wake up. The man spoke Arabic. Only ah moon understood it.

Wake up with a wry smile: "what am I doing? I don't know what's going on? So similar? Who am I like? Who else can I look like besides my old man? "

There was a sudden silence.

I was stunned when I woke up.

If they say that waking up is like Su Manran, then these people know Su Manran, and the net on them is Su Manran's masterpiece.

There is another possibility, that is, wake up like the woman in the picture. Will these people be the people of that woman?

Although Su Manran's net is difficult to solve, it is not difficult for them except for a little trouble. After all, they have not been caught by the net from small to large.

Song Mufeng and song mupei rubbed their wrists and looked around.

"Wake up, how do I think this is your old man's trap?"

"I think so, too. I feel that there is the breath of our respectable and lovely old man Su everywhere!"

The two brothers looked around and came to this conclusion.

Han Ze and a moon also felt it.

Holding hands, they sat on a corner step.

Su Manran likes the book of changes. He has some research on Qimen dunjia. He is also very good at machinery. Therefore, he often creates some unexpected traps.

The blue Gang doesn't need much in this regard.

After all, why make it so complicated when you can solve problems with guns?

Time is always precious, even if it's a fight, so if you kill with one shot, end the battle. Where is the time to grind those small details?

However, on their nameless Island, Su Manran's hobby has been brought into full play. The little brothers have fallen from one trap to another since childhood.

Su Manran also called it "exercise their vigilance, endurance, physical strength and intelligence" -- there is no strength that can't be exercised.

So that later, Han Ze and Leo went to the island to make fun when they were free, and made the mechanism of the unknown island more perfect in the fight room.

And this group of people, from childhood, are familiar with these things.

In this small prison, there is a sense of familiarity everywhere, but it is not the reason for the mechanism, but the smell of Su Manran in those mechanisms and details.

Wake up a little dull.

Being in this space that he also felt very familiar with made him a little confused.

What touched him most was the sentence "too much like" translated by a moon. In the end, who were they saying he looked like.

Will his mother be here?

Is she still alive? Can he see her?

If she were alive, what would happen between her and her father? Why has she never come to see him for so many years?

These questions made him a little crazy.

Song Mufeng and song mupei soon felt it all over.

They suddenly stared at the top of a corner.

"Shit! Someone is watching us! "

"Why do you treat us like animals?"

The two men became excited about the place.

Han Ze and a moon saw it and immediately understood that there should be a micro camera there, which was discovered by Feng Feng and Peipei, which made them extremely dissatisfied.

The two men began to fight against the camera in all kinds of languages they could master.

Then he made faces at the cameras.

Amoon couldn't see it anymore: "you two, can't you come and have a rest? Do you tried? I've been singing a monologue. "

Song Mufeng and song mupei finally stopped, walked over and said, "when are we both a play, how can we play alone?"

The door above the steps suddenly opened.

Two people immediately turned around and rushed over without thinking. Unfortunately, as soon as I rushed up the steps, the door closed.

On the steps at the door, there were several large bags of food and water.

Song Mufeng and song mupei scolded and walked over and brought the food.

"Eh? They are all cooked and have bread. "

"And barbecue, sausage, not bad."

"Milk, and wine."

"Who is this? He's kind-hearted. Wake up and eat. " They both have the most activity and really need to supplement their physical strength.

The two shared food for everyone, then sat on the ground and began to eat.

"Brother Han Ze, why aren't you in a hurry?" Song Mufeng ate it and finally thought of this important question.

After jumping up and down for so long, Han Ze's brother and sister have been sitting next to them, lovingly closing their eyes, or whispering, waking up in a daze. They understand that, after all, this matter is inextricably linked to waking up. It's understandable that he has some dementia for a while. It's estimated that it's good if he's not stupid.

But how can their brother-in-law, who has great wisdom like his brother, not worry at all?

Just falling in love with your sister?

Is that an occasion?

They are now prisoners!

Brother Han Ze is the master of three big gangs!

Han Ze gave the bread in his hand to ah moon, took the milk for her, saw them ask, and said, "is it useful to be in a hurry?"