This Woman Is Really Intelligent

The phone call was from Xiao Ling. In the pitch black night, a set of ear-piercing bell sounds rang out. Zhang Qian threw the cigar to the side and looked at the words on the screen in panic.

A weak voice was heard slowly as the call connected, "Save..." Save me... I was behind a rock two hundred meters west of the villa... "I'll wait for you …"

The phone hung up, and when he called again, the phone was turned off. Zhang Qian quickly opened the car door, and took the chance to walk quickly towards the west side of the villa under the cover of the night.

"Hey hey hey, where are you going? What exactly is Xiao Ling saying? " Zhang Qian did not turn back. The night wind was very strong, and after a while, Zhang Lanfeng's voice disappeared into the pitch-black night.