Chapter 912

He xihuai in his villa, looking at the picture above the huge TV, gently he said, "with how you kick, you can't break the glass, admit your life."

Wenjo got tired from one leg and changed another.

He xihuai is sitting in his villa and watching the people in the video have been kicking the window.

Boring, monotonous, but wenjo didn't stop, kicking until three in the morning.

"Is she a girl?"

He xihuai asked questions.

Theresa was trembling. "Wenjo, she's a real girl."

"Then why can she kick the window for three hours in a row?"

"She seems to have some kung fu skills."

He xihuai's face was gloomy.

Chris said, "don't worry, sir. She can't kick the glass even if she's been kicking for three days and three nights."

Even if Chris said that, he xihuai was still worried about watching TV all night.

So I saw the woman kick the glass all night.

At five o'clock in the morning, Wenqiao finally got tired. He sat down on the ground, took a breath, looked at the glass in front of him, and gave a light tut: "it's really strong."

He xihuai's face has already been iron green, a crazy woman, why can physical strength be so good?

Wenjo sat down and rested for a moment, picked up the bread and water from one side and ate casually.

There is a courtyard outside the house. There is a big tree in the yard. Its branches are so luxuriant that it almost blocks the view of the main road.

She looked carefully, there was a black thing on the branch of the tree. It seemed that it was some kind of camera. Someone was monitoring her.

She held a mineral water bottle in one hand and raised her middle finger to the camera in the other.

He xihuai looked at the middle finger in the camera, his eyes were dim, and the breakfast delivered by the housekeeper was also overturned on the ground: "you continue to stare at her."

Wenjo took two sips of water, went to the big window and patted it gently. She kicked two layers of glass all night. There was no crack at all. Obviously, the toughened glass could not be broken by how she kicked it.

Obviously, this road will not work.

She turned off her mobile phone. When she was shut down in this abandoned building last night, there was still 58% electricity left. There was no signal. It was just a waste of electricity to turn on the mobile phone.

She sat cross legged on the ground and took out her mobile phone. One night later, Fu Nanli should have returned to Haicheng today and would probably arrive in Haicheng this night.

Can he find her?

It should be hard.

Since she has done everything, she must have done it.

We have to find another way.

At the same time, Fu Nanli sat in the Helsinki Airport, watching the wind and rain outside, frowning, the Deputy captain ground a cup of coffee: "the air traffic control authority here has issued a notice, can't fly for the time being."

Fu Nanli did not reach for the coffee, his voice was cold: "the weather report shows that the storm will last for two days."

Co captain: Yes

Earlier in the meeting, the Deputy captain gave him the aviation weather report, but he still came.

I hope the storm will stop, but it has been waiting for five hours. There is no sign of stopping. The airport is closed and all flights are delayed.

Including those of Fu Nanli.

But he can't wait. Today is the fifth day. If the storm lasts for two days, then it will be seven days

He can't wait to die.

He turned and the co pilot followed him and listened to his instructions: "when the storm stops here and the airport is back to operation, let captain Qian fly for me."