Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 388, I will turn my heart to the moon

"I will turn my heart to the moon, and I will sigh with sighs, sigh, sigh..."

Such a feeling-rich speech is naturally not the type of Zhang Fatzi who can say it - and, still standing under the iron window, looks like a depressed face.

In addition, there is no beard, but there is still a movement to caress... In the entire Chaoyun Prison, there are only a few dozen cabins.

"Oh... I said Lao Zhou, this master is doing this again?"

Zhang Fatzi looked at him with his hands on his back and gently touched Zhou Xiaokun's shoulder and asked curiously.

"Reading poetry, old man, he is reading poetry." Zhou Xiaokun whispered softly: "I will turn my heart to the moon, and I will see the moon in the ditch, so wet and wet."

"Go and go, who doesn't know that this is reading poetry! I ask you this is the meaning of the blind!"

Zhou Xiaokun shrugged and said: "The meaning of this sentence is that in the present words, I like you, but you don't like me. But we know that my brother's wife has already died, and I think of his current situation. I think Brother, this is thinking about his daughter."

"Isn't it just right? Really!"

Zhang Fatzi glanced at Zhou Xiaokun, then rubbed his hands and smiled and walked over to the back of the dozens of cabins. He shouted respectfully: "Master!"

"Don't call my master, I have already said that without the consent of the teacher, I will not accept the apprentice, oh!"

"That Master Feng." Zhang Fatzi does not mind, smiled and said: "Master Feng, in fact, you do not have to be unhappy, and soon you will encounter happy things!"

"Hey?" Taiyin turned his head and looked at this inexplicably... Zhang Fatzi.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fatzi squinted at this moment: "Master Feng, you will not forget what day is today? Today, today!"

"Today? What day?"

"Yeah, today!" Zhang Fatzi said happily: "In short, you don't have to thank me Master Feng! Believe me, I have arranged!"

Is this guy often described by his master... mentally retarded?

The Taiyin frowned and said: "What do you want to say? What is it arranged?"

"Hey! You will know when you are clear!"

Zhang Fatzi smiled and said: "But don't thank me, this is my filial piety to the elderly! But, if you really want to thank me, there is nothing to say. I am this person, nothing else is good, just a word !义!"

He patted his chest hard, and Zhang Fatzi said: "When you come out to walk the rivers and lakes, the word is right! Not to mention that your old man is the master of the future, your thing is the thing of my fat man!"

"What do you want to say?"

"Hey, secret, secret! Just right!" Zhang Fatzi patted the shoulder of the dozens of cabins. "You are old, just wait for the prison guard to call your name!"

Mom's mental retardation!

Taiyin shook his head, and he sighed, or continued to look up at the iron window and read the poem.

When can I go out from this ghost place?

Calculating the time, ‘German Chariot’ is coming here to open a concert! I have booked tickets a month ago, and there are woods!

"Strange, how come suddenly there is an unpredictable foreboding?"

The Taiyin even shuddered.

......

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On the road.

Because this is the section to go to the prison, and it is the section where the store is not in front of the village, so Long Qiang squatted on the tree head and did not see any other cars in the hour.

"The real thing is a ghost!" Long Qiang shook his head. When he heard the sound, he stretched his neck and looked at it... At first glance, his workers ran back and forth.

"What about people?" Long Qiang asked.

"Foreman, I have been looking around, but I haven't found anyone. The girl doesn't know if she is hiding or not!"

"Mom! This is good, lost people!" Long Qiang disturbed the head: "You said how I will tell people to explain?"

"Foreman, what's the matter?"

Long Qiang helplessly said: "Hey! When the girl ran, she dropped the phone here, and then I heard the ring and pick it up. It was the man who called the girl. This guy is not bad. I just let him send some gasoline. come."

"He promised?"

"I promised." Long Qiang shrugged: "I also said that I have to pay for my medical expenses of 800 yuan."

"Good thing, foreman!"

Long Qiang couldn't help but knock on the worker's head and said, "Oh, your sister! I thought you could get people back! Now it's alright, people don't know where to go, wait for When people come over, you let me say... I am lying down, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao is coming!"

The phone that belonged to Tao Xiaman suddenly thought about it.

Hadron suddenly panicked: "Hurry up! Hey, hey!"

"Hey said, he said..." He said..." The worker hurriedly remembered the way: "With the foreman, you don't tell others to lose it, you can say that when he comes, you can see it! Important It’s petrol, there’s a petrol cockroach to drive the car away! The trailer is too expensive! As for people, hey, such a big person, no problem! Maybe you will be hungry and you will run back!”

"Well, it makes sense." Long Qiang nodded. "Then I answered the phone? I really picked it up! I, I really picked it up!"

"Take it, foreman!"

Long Qiang coughed twice: "Cough, feed... Yes, it is me! What do I want? Oh, brought it? That's good... People? You can see it when you come!" Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up!"

Long Qiang quickly poked his finger on the screen of the mobile phone, only slightly nervous: "How, how did I just perform?"

The worker suddenly raised his thumb: "Shuai!"

Long Qiang smiled and said: "Shuai! I told you, the person I met that year, that didn't call me a strong brother of Cifengshan? This is the skill of the monk, that is a must!"

......

"Lin SIR, tracking the location of Tao Xiaman's mobile phone signal transmission."

A commercial vehicle parked at the exit of the outer ring road, the police officer turned the screen of the notebook to Lin Feng, pointed out the geographical location of the signal, and said: "Our signal tracking is very smooth, the other party seems to be unconscious to do anti-tracking. Measures!"

Lin Feng nodded, then looked at Zhou Zihao, who was nervously holding two big bags of cash.

Lin SIR solemnly said: "Mr. Zhou, since the kidnappers indicated that you want to personally send the ransom, we have no way for the time being. But you can rest assured that since the signal is sent there, I will arrange for the armed police and snipers to lie in advance. Protect you when you trade, but for the sake of safety, trouble you to wear bulletproof vests."

"I know." Zhou Zihao nodded heavily. "But Lin SIR, remember, be sure to take the safety of my fiancee first! The money, it doesn't matter!"

"You can rest assured that we will safely rescue the hostages!"

Said, Lin Feng got off the car, then Shen Sheng: "Collection!"

He looked at a group of police officers gathered in front of him and said: "Everyone is ready! We don't know the situation of the gangsters for the time being, but we don't rule out that the other party holds dangerous weapons or even guns! So we must arm well... Who, the bulletproof vest gives me one..."

(End of this chapter)