Zhang Simiao couldn't help but looked up at Lin Qingyin's back, and solemnly took this suggestion to his heart. In the past year or two, there have been a series of incidents related to the emergence of online ride-hailing. Most of the incidents were young and beautiful girls, which made people feel very heartbroken.
Zhang Simiao is very beautiful, with white skin, big eyes and two dimples with a smile. She is a particularly sweet girl. She has a good family background. She studied dance from elementary school and has a very outstanding temperament. She is one of the best in Eastern International High School. The daughter is so good-looking, but her parents were so upset that she was afraid that she would fall in love at school and she would be bullied on the way after school. Since she was in high school, the couple took turns to pick her up and drop off her every day.
It just happened that the two of them arrived together today. Simiao’s mother temporarily received a business trip notice. At this time, Simiao’s father had already started socializing with the client. No matter how much he could not leave the client to pick up the child by himself, he could only meet with his wife. Explain the situation, let her talk to Zhang Simiao, take a taxi home after school, and he strives to rush home early.
This is also the way out of nowhere.
Zhang Simiao has been accustomed to pickups since she was a child. At first she was a little uneasy when she let her take the car by herself. Especially after Lin Qingyin said this, she remembered the news that many girls had accidents in the car alone. Most of them chose online car-hailing.
Online car-hailing is not safe. At any rate, you can find the driver's filing information. What is more scary than online car-hailing is the black car. There is no license and no filing. You don't know who is driving.
But Zhang Simiao never thought about riding in a black car at all. She belongs to the kind of girl who is not called a good girl, and she would not try anything that is prone to danger.
Since Zhang Simiao didn't plan to ride in a black car, Zhang Simiao didn't put too much thought on it, so he drew out a math paper and started to work on the problem.
The evening self-study time of nearly two hours is not too long. When Zhang Simiao finished a paper, it was time to end school. After installing the books for the evening, Zhang Simiao looked at his mobile phone and walked out of the classroom. When he walked out of the teaching building, he found out that the sky changed outside. The north wind whizzed by, and the leaves were blowing into the air. The trembling voice.
Smelling the smell of mud in the humid air, Zhang Simiao knew it was about to rain. When she went out this morning, the weather was not bad, so she saw a windbreaker that was not too thick, and now she felt a bit chilly when she was blown by the wind.
The classmates who live on campus rushed to the dormitory with their schoolbags in groups of three or five. For the first time, Zhang Simiao was a little envious of the classmates who lived on campus. They could get to the place of accommodation in five or six minutes, and his home had to drive two minutes away from the school. ten minutes. Thinking of her parents being unable to pick her up today, Zhang Simiao panicked and ran towards the school gate. She had to rush home before the rain fell.
The location of Dongfang International Private High School is not particularly remote. There are often taxis passing by here at night. Today, I don’t know if it’s because of the change of the sky. Not only the taxis can’t be seen, but there are even fewer private cars driving on the road than in the past. A lot.
As time passed, all the classmates who could not live in the school were picked up by their family members, and Zhang Simiao stood for ten minutes without waiting for a taxi. Tightening the neckline that was blown away by the wind, she called her father helplessly, but she didn't know if Zhang Simiao's father's cell phone was in her bag. The phone rang for a full minute and no one answered.
Tiny raindrops fell from the sky, Zhang Simiao was anxious listening to the beeping sound in the microphone. If you get caught in the rain on such a cold day, you will not be able to get away from a serious illness, and the sophomore course is much tighter than the freshman year, so ask for leave. Too many courses will be left behind.
Zhang Simiao went to this school because she suffered from pneumonia when she was in the high school entrance examination. She wanted to work hard to get a good university in the three years of high school. She couldn't afford to lose time when she was sick.
After hesitating with the phone, Zhang Simiao finally opened the taxi-hailing interface. At first, she asked for a taxi, but after waiting for two minutes, no driver took the order. Seeing that there are fewer and fewer students at the entrance of the school, Zhang Simiao transferred to the interface of the private car again, thinking about calling his mother as soon as he got in the car, and it would be fine if the phone kept talking.
But unexpectedly, even the special car did not have a driver to take this job. Zhang Simiao suddenly panicked. She couldn't go back even if she was so far away from home, and there were no shared bicycles near the school.
Seeing the raindrops getting denser and denser, Zhang Simiao could only raise his schoolbag to the top of his head, ready to run to the next intersection, maybe he could run into a taxi.
Just barely 20 meters away, a black car stopped in front of Zhang Simiao. The window in the driver's seat was rolled down. A man in his forties looked at Zhang Simiao with a smile, "Is the girl in the car?"
The drizzle hit her face, and Zhang Simiao couldn't help but sneezed, and her body was trembling with cold. She hadn't cared about black cars or black cars at this time, so she quickly asked: "How much does it cost to get to Hexiang City!" "
"Living in Hexiang City, there are all villas there." The driver said with a smile: "Today the weather is not good and the price is more expensive. There is no bargaining for fifty yuan."
Fifty yuan, more than double the usual price.
If the driver asked for money at the original price, Zhang Simiao might still mutter, but the driver's harsh asking price made Zhang Simiao put his guard down, thinking that the car was going for the money.
The rain was getting denser and denser, and Zhang Simiao couldn't think of anything else, so he opened the door and got into the car. The carriage blocked the wind and rain outside, and the air-conditioner was turned on and soothing music played. The comfortable temperature and atmosphere made Zhang Simiao's tight body gradually relax.
He took out a handkerchief from his bag and carefully wiped the rain on his face and head, and wiped the school bag again, so as not to stain the driver's seat cover. After finishing all this, Zhang Simiao glanced out of the car window. The light rain that was pattering just now did not know when it was heavy, and the stream of water flowed down from the car window, blocking the line of sight from the outside, only to see There was a dim yellow light outside the car window.
Zhang Simiao lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to call his parents. They didn't know what was going on today, neither of them could get through. Zhang Simiao put the phone away a little depressed, and then looked forward, suddenly a little dazed.
The road outside is a bit strange to her.
Zhang Simiao has been on this road from home to school for more than a year. She can no longer be familiar with the ones she is familiar with. She can even name most of the shops, but she has never seen this road before.
At this time, she suddenly remembered what Lin Qingyin said: Don't ride in a black car, it's not safe.
Zhang Simiao suddenly panicked, feeling his heart pounding as if he was about to jump out. Seeing the driver drive faster and faster, Zhang Simiao couldn't help asking, "Where is this going? Why doesn't I look like the way to my house."
"I went around a little bit." The driver said frankly: "When I came over from Central Avenue just now, four cars crashed together. It was really jammed. It took at least an hour to walk from there. I was a little bit late. It's faster to go around than to take the central avenue."
Zhang Simiao felt a little calmer when he heard this explanation. The Central Avenue is a two-way four-lane road, and it is very traffic jam at ordinary times. When it is windy or rainy, he can't go better.
When the car came to a stop at a red light, the driver's cell phone rang. After looking at the red light for more than ninety seconds, the driver answered the call. He didn't know what the other party had said. The driver was a little impatient: "I've come out to get a job, a student, she will go home after sending her off... What should I return now? Can I throw other people's students on the side of the road? Why are you doing this..."
Halfway through the conversation, the driver suddenly got stuck. He glanced at the phone and thumped the steering wheel in annoyance: "Why is there no battery!"
Throwing the black screen of the mobile phone to the windshield in front of the car, the driver turned his head and asked embarrassedly: "Can I borrow your mobile phone? Just now my wife said a few words about my mobile phone on the phone. I’m out of power, if I don’t answer the phone, I’m afraid I won’t be able to enter the house tonight."
Seeing the driver look a little anxious, Zhang Simiao handed him the phone very kindly.
A hint of joy flashed on the driver's face when he took the phone. When he just wanted to call the red light in front of him, it turned into a green light, so he put the phone on his lap and stepped on the accelerator.
After crossing the intersection, there were a lot fewer cars in front than the road just now. The driver slammed on the accelerator and drove to 60, and kept at this speed for two consecutive intersections. Normally this speed is good, but the rain made Zhang Simiao feel a little flustered. She reached out and grabbed the back of the chair to identify the direction from the front windshield, but she didn't recognize the vaguely visible buildings.
Zhang Simiao's throat tightened: "Master, is it time to turn."
The driver chuckled twice, listening to the inexplicable voice: "Don't worry, you will be here soon."
"Then you should return my cell phone to me first!" Zhang Simiao trembled and stretched out his hand: "I have to call my dad and ask him to pick me up at the gate of the community."
"Okay!" The driver reached out to take it on his lap, but when he slammed on the accelerator, the mobile phone he put on his lap slid to the ground. The driver said, "Oh!" Pick up the car again."
Zhang Simiao has already realized that the driver might be concealing evil intentions, but now she does not have a mobile phone in her hand, and the door is locked by the central control lock, and there are no street lights on the road at this time, and there are no buildings on both sides, let alone passing vehicles. Up.
Zhang Simiao hugged herself tightly in fear, crying in her voice: "Uncle, please take me home? I'll give you more money!"
The driver touched behind his waist without turning his head, pulled out a sharp knife, slapped it on the table in front of the windshield, and looked at the shiny silver blade, Zhang Simiao suffocated the cry of shock. , His eyes widened in horror.
The familiar sound of the mobile phone rang from under the driver's feet. Zhang Simiao knew that it must be the call from mom and dad. If he hadn't loaned the phone to himself just now, he would not have fallen into this world.
Tears of regret flowed silently. When Zhang Simiao raised his head and glanced at the driver who was observing her in the rearview mirror, Zhang Simiao was frightened by the driver's cold eyes, and couldn't help shrinking his whole body into a ball.
The phone’s ringtone kept ringing. The driver slammed on the brakes and bent over to pick up the phone. He threw it directly to the side of the road without looking at it. The pouring rain covered the pleasant music and looked at Zhang Simiao desperately. Looking in his eyes, the driver suddenly laughed and started the car again.
The black car ran all the way in the rain, and finally stopped under an abandoned railway bridge hole. The driver opened the car door, and Zhang Simiao took the opportunity to push the car door and ran outside frantically at this moment.
Seeing that he was about to run out of the bridge hole, but the sound of footsteps behind him was already in his ears, Zhang Simiao could even feel the driver's muddy and smoky breathing, as if he could grasp himself as long as he stretched out his hand.
Just when Zhang Simiao felt desperate, suddenly a girl with an umbrella walked in from the rain. Zhang Simiao's eyes widened in disbelief. It was Lin Qingyin who came.
At the moment when Zhang Simiao lost his mind, the driver slammed her into his arms, covered her mouth with one hand and her waist and dragged it into the car.
Lin Qingyin handed the dripping umbrella to Fatty Wang behind him, sneered and took out a handful of stones from his pocket: "You are too blatant."
The driver looked at Fatty Wang and Lin Qingyin, one was fat and the other weak, and the two looked not as good as he could fight. The driver pinched the struggling Zhang Simiao's arm and looked at Lin Qingyin with wild eyes: "Little girl, I tell you to get out of the way as soon as possible, or maybe even you will get it together soon!"
Zhang Simiao used all his strength to pull the driver's hand, but the big hand was like a fan, covering Zhang Simiao's mouth motionlessly.
"You dare to be a lord in front of me, and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning!" Lin Qingyin pinched a stone and threw it towards the driver. The driver subconsciously tilted his head and waited for a look. The stone fell more than half a meter away from him. When I got down, I suddenly laughed arrogantly: "I stand still so that you can't hit me if you throw it."
Lin Qingyin didn't say a word, and stones quickly flew out of her hand, surrounding the driver close or far. Zhang Simiao looked at Lin Qingyin's behavior in despair, and waved at her vigorously. He couldn't escape, but Lin Qingyin had another chance to run away.
Seeing that there was only one stone left in Lin Qingyin's hand, she squeezed the stone and said to Zhang Simiao, "I call one, two, three, and you run towards me!"
Zhang Simiao didn't respond at all when she heard these words, because she didn't believe that Lin Qingyin could hit this perverted driver, nor that she could run out.
"one two Three!"
With a clear "three", the stone in Lin Qingyin's hand whizzed out, almost instantly hitting the driver's eyes. The driver let out a painful ouch, and subconsciously let go of Zhang Simiao, half-bending to cover his eyes.
Zhang Simiao's head went blank, and he heard a sharp shout: "Run!"
She subconsciously rushed in the direction of the voice, and she softened until she rushed into a warm and thin embrace. She looked at Lin Qingyin who was holding her arm, choked up twice and cried out.
Lin Qingyin reached out and patted her on the back, took a thick sweater from Fatty Wang and put it on Zhang Simiao.
The driver covered his eyes and screamed a few times. One eye was red and swollen and closed tightly like a plum. The other eye looked fiercely at Zhang Simiao who was holding Lin Qingyin tightly, and backhanded the sharp knife from the car. Pulled it out.
Zhang Simiao subconsciously turned his head when he heard the voice, and suddenly his legs became soft, and he stretched out his hand to push Lin Qingyin: "Run! Call the police!"