He Xihuai was in his big villa, looking at the screen on the huge TV, and chuckled, "No matter how hard you kick, you can't break the glass. Just accept your fate."
Wen Qiao's leg got tired and he switched to the other leg.
He Xihuai was sitting in his big villa watching the person in the video kicking the window.
It was boring and monotonous, but Wen Qiao never stopped and kept playing until three in the morning.
"Is she a girl?"
He Xihuai raised a question.
Theresa trembled beside her, "Wen Qiao is indeed a real girl."
"Then why could she kick the window for three hours straight?"
"She seems to have some kung fu skills."
He Xihuai's face was extremely gloomy.
Chris said, "Don't worry, sir. She can't kick the glass open even if she kicks for three days and three nights."
Even though Chris said that, He Xihuai was still worried and stayed in front of the TV all night.
I just witnessed the woman kicking the glass all night long.
At five in the morning, Wen Qiao finally got tired and sat on the ground. He took a breath, looked at the glass in front of him, and sighed: "It's really solid."
He Xihuai's face had already turned pale. How could a crazy woman have such good physical strength
Wen Qiao sat down to rest for a while, then picked up the bread and water beside him and took a few bites.
There is a yard outside the house, and in the yard there is a big tree with lush branches and leaves that almost blocks the view of the main road.
She looked carefully and saw a black object on the branch of the tree. It seemed to be a camera and someone was monitoring her.
She held a mineral water bottle in one hand and raised her middle finger to the camera with the other.
He Xihuai looked at the middle finger in the camera with a gloomy look in his eyes. He also overturned the breakfast brought by the housekeeper and said, "You keep staring at her."
Wen Qiao took two sips of water, walked to the big window, stretched out her hand and tapped it gently. There were two layers of glass, and she had kicked them all night long, but there was not a single crack. It was obviously tempered glass, and no matter how hard she kicked it, it would not break.
Obviously this approach is not feasible.
She turned off her cell phone. When she was locked in this abandoned building last night, it still had 58% battery left. There was no signal, so turning on the phone was just a waste of power.
She sat cross-legged on the ground and took out her cell phone. It had been a night and Fu Nanli should return to Haicheng today and would probably arrive in Haicheng tonight.
Can he find her
It should be difficult.
Since the other party found a way to lure her into this abandoned building, they must have taken every possible measure.
We have to think of another way.
Meanwhile, Fu Nanli was sitting in the Helsinki airport, looking at the wind and rain outside, his brows knitted tightly. The co-pilot put a cup of coffee on the ground: "The air traffic control bureau here has issued a notice that we cannot fly for the time being."
Fu Nanli did not reach out to take the coffee. His voice was cold: "The weather report shows that this storm will last for two days."
First Officer: “Yes.”
The co-pilot had given him the aviation weather report during a previous meeting, but he still came over.
I hope the storm will stop, but I have been waiting for five hours and there is no sign of it stopping. The airport is closed and all flights are delayed.
Including Fu Nanli's.
But he couldn't wait. Today was already the fifth day. If the storm lasted for two days, it would be seven days...
He couldn't just sit there and wait for death.
He turned around, and the co-pilot followed behind him, listening to his instructions: "After the storm stops here and the airport resumes operations, let Captain Qian fly for me."
(End of this chapter)