Chi.
The motorcycle stopped under a banyan tree not far from the primary school gate.
Gu Mang put her slender and straight legs on the ground, took off her helmet, and her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders.
She squinted at the school entrance, which was crowded with parents picking up their children.
It's 5:20, and there are still ten minutes left before school is over.
trouble.
A hint of impatience appeared in Gu Mang's eyes, and he threw the bag from behind to in front of him.
Opening the zipper, the large black backpack was filled with messy items.
A laptop.
A replica gun.
A mechanical watch.
Three phones, two flip-top heavy and one lightweight.
A roll of black cloth tied up, palm-sized.
A long metal box, not big.
A metal lighter.
A pack of cigarettes.
A few lollipops.
They look small when piled together, but they are heavy.
Gu Mang took out his flip phone and saw dozens of unread messages in the internal communication software.
When she saw one of them, she raised an eyebrow.
The curve of the corners of his mouth was arrogant and wanton, revealing a bit of evil.
…
Across the road, a black SUV slowly stopped.
"Master Lu, this is it," the driver said.
The right side windows slid down.
In the back seat of the car, there was a man with his long legs crossed, wearing a black shirt, his arms casually draped over the car window, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, his joints slender and clear, and spotlessly clean.
He looked at the school and the group of noisy elementary school students, and frowned.
"Is this person here? Elementary school?"
The man's face is sideways, his skin is porcelain white, his nose is high, his deep eyebrows are half-concealed, and his thin lips are slightly pursed, showing a bit of indifference.
The driver scratched his head in embarrassment. They traced the address and found it ridiculous when they were in a primary school in a town.
And no matter who they looked at, the group of people in front of them had nothing to do with the person they were looking for.
The driver couldn't figure it out and said, "But the last location shown here is here."
The man's eyes were serious, "When?"
The driver said: "Just ten minutes ago."
The man flicked the ashes from his cigarette, and when his cold gaze inadvertently swept under the tree in the distance, his eyes condensed. The wind is a bit strong today.
The little girl was sitting on the motorcycle. Her long black hair was blown away, exuding a bit of fairy spirit, and her face was too beautiful to be true.
Especially the bright red small leather band on her wrist, which made her wrist as white as jade, very tempting.
pretty.
He looks quite young, and the child is already in elementary school.
After two or three seconds passed, he looked away and asked, "How long has it been there?"
The driver said: "Less than a minute."
The man's dark gaze raised, looking straight at the rearview mirror, sharp and oppressive, "How dare you bring me here in less than a minute? Do you think people will wait for you here?"
The driver met his eyes and lowered his head in panic, "My subordinate is not doing well."
The man put out the cigarette in the ashtray with his knuckled fingers, "Okay, go back to the capital and let the people below continue to search."
…
At half past five, the school bell rang.
A little boy about seven or eight years old was the first to rush out of school.
He stood at the door and looked around for a few times. When he saw Gu Mang, his eyes lit up and he ran towards her.
The small curly hair on the head was blown into a mess by the wind.
He tore off his school uniform, stuffed it roughly into his school bag, and threw the entire bag into the trash can.
As if running for his life.
"Sister!" Gu Si shouted from a distance.
Gu Mang raised his eyes from the phone and saw Gu Si running over, and clicked his tongue, "Why are you running?"
"We can finally get rid of this hellish place, everyone is celebrating!" Gu Si rolled his eyes at the elementary school behind him in disgust.
Gu Mang smiled and handed him a small helmet.
Gu Si put it on very skillfully and asked, "Is Gu Yin gone?"
"Ah." Gu Mang responded casually.
Gu Si rolled his eyes again, "Idiot."
Gu Mang stretched out his arm, picked him up, threw him in the back seat, and threw the heavy bag to him, "Why are you scolding her?"
"She has no brains. Who am I to scold her if I don't scold her?" Gu Si hugged the big black bag tightly and said matter-of-factly: "Are the Lei family sincerely willing to raise her? They are worried about the little property in her name!"
Gu Mang kicked up the legs of the motorcycle, kicked the accelerator, and the motorcycle roared onto the road.
When he passed by a black car, the car window was slowly rising, and the man's face flashed past.
Gu Mang raised his eyebrows, and there was an evil arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Sister, where are we going?" Gu Si hugged her waist and asked.
"Airport." Gu Mang's voice was lazy, "Let's go to Mingcheng, Uncle Lu's house."
Uncle Lu's house.
Um…
(End of chapter)