Self-rescue

"Eight times!" "Think about it!" Meng Qingge panicked. As soon as she finished her sentence, her mouth was covered with duct tape.

Subsequently, Meng Qingge's head was covered by a black bag, which was so dense that it could not be seen through.

Meng Qingge had initially remembered the road, but this group of kidnappers were too careful as they drove around the city before finally leaving.

Meng Qingge would not remember the way back as there were too many bends.

At this moment, Meng Qingge's cell phone rang.

"Huluwa Huluwa, seven flowers on a vine …"

The moment he heard the ringtone, he knew that it was Ji Wanzhou calling.

The train of people immediately became nervous.

A burly man took out a mobile phone from Meng Qingge's pocket and gave it to the chubby leader.

The fat guy took it and looked at it, then turned it on.