Si yuzao made an appointment with Duxi, but he was not sure.

On the second day, at five o'clock in the afternoon, the Duxi came to her feet, and there was still a faint fragrance on her body. It seemed that she had used a woman's perfume, and she was relieved.

"I think too much." Si yuzao said, "he doesn't seem suspicious."

He came by car.

In order to reassure him, Si yuzao took his car and asked his adjutant song you to follow him.

Du Xi looked back and said, "afraid of me?"

He has only been suspended for half a year, and his student spirit has faded completely and is a little greasy.

The temperament of "greasy" can be uninhibited or obscene, which is difficult to grasp.

Sitting in the car, enclosed space, let Si Yuzao smell more perfume, she almost suffocated.

She did not breathe as much as possible, and her voice was particularly gentle: "I have a driver to follow, why not?"

"Why?"

"Show off." Miss Si said confidently.

On Du Xi: "

Her dandy and frank attitude reassured Du Xishang.

He felt that Si yuzao would soon drop out of school like him, so they could plan for the future.

"If you go to study abroad, which school do you prefer?" Du Xi asked her directly.

Si yuzao said, "I haven't graduated yet. Why should I study abroad?"

"If." Du Xi said, "just make a hypothesis."

Si yuzao thought carefully for a moment.

She thought for five minutes: "if I don't go to this medical school, I'll go back to Nanyang. My family is in Singapore. It's actually very good to be able to go home for dinner after school every day."

Du Xi was a little disappointed: "British education should be better."

"No matter how good the education is, there are poor students; no matter how poor the education is, there are excellent students. I chose Shanghai to be close to the place where my parents lived. I am very homesick." Si yuzao said, "it's just a hypothesis. By the way, turn left at the intersection ahead and go straight ahead. I'll tell you when it's time to turn."

Du Xi's mind is no longer driving.

He turned the car and continued to ask Si yuzao, "girls always want to get married. It's not good to love their parents too much. Have you ever been to England?"

"Yes, my father has a plane. It's convenient for us to go anywhere. Besides, Singapore is British and I have a good relationship with the governor's daughter." Si yuzao said.

All the way up Duxi River, he was talking a lot and wanted to hear about Si yuzao.

Si yuzao seemed to have no defense against him, told him everything about himself, and then commanded him to turn left and right from time to time.

Du Xi was very flat all the way, and he didn't care much himself. In addition, the sky was dark and the street lights were a little dim.

He and Si yuzao were together, and the time passed quickly. After driving for nearly an hour, he felt that it was only a few minutes.

When we got to the place, we saw a closed gate on Duxi, with lanterns hanging at the door.

"Is this a restaurant?" He was a little confused.

Si yuzao said, "this is the courtyard. The restaurant is in the courtyard. Villagers from Yuecheng often come to eat and have a party."

The doubts on Du Xi were put down.

This is a bit like a club and may have a political role.

The restaurant is a gimmick. The purpose is to gather fellow villagers, form gangs and integrate network resources.

Du Xi was conceited and the most worldly thing. In order not to look like a silly roe deer, he put down his doubts.

"I'll get the wine. I promised to bring it to the boss last time. Knock on the door." Si yuzao said.

Just at this time, Si yuzao's driver drove over.

Du Xishang thought she was secretly mending her makeup or something else, or she really brought a gift, and knocked at the door without much thought.

He knocked twice and suddenly found that Si yuzao's driver had turned off the lights. The car retreated in the dark night sky and drove away quickly.

Du Xi frowned.

He doesn't quite understand.

What's the purpose of Si yuzao tricking him here? His car is still there and he can go at any time; He is a young and strong man with weapons. Who can kidnap him?

He stepped forward: "Miss Si!"

Si yuzao's car disappeared and drove fast. There was engine sound in the air.

Du Xi was very angry.

Si yuzao is so beautiful that most women can't compare with her. Otherwise, Du Xishang won't tolerate her again and again.

"Goblin!" He scolded.

When he wanted to get back to the car, the lantern at the gate of the yard suddenly went out.

This kind of lantern is made into a simple appearance, but instead of lighting candles, it is equipped with light bulbs, which is both beautiful and safe.

Therefore, it was not the wind that blew the lanterns, but someone turned them off.

In other words, the power is off.

It was dark all around, and Du Xi's whole body was tight. He took out his prepared short dagger from his pocket and guarded for a full minute.

No one attacked him. It was very quiet at night, and there was no sound of footsteps.

"What the hell!" He murmured a curse.

With such a delay, Si yuzao's car had left for three minutes.

When he was about to leave, the sound of a car came from a distance.

In Duxi, it's just Si yuzao coming back.

He really wants this date. If it goes well, he wants to kiss Si yuzao tonight.

"This woman..." He was quite proud of her coming back.

However, he recognized something was wrong.

Not a car, not even Si yuzao's car.

It's a heavier truck.

There was a faint uneasiness in his heart. He hurried to his car and opened the door nervously.

Unexpectedly, so nervous, the key in his hand fell to the ground.

When he picked up the key and stood up, he heard someone behind him say, "don't move!"

The three trucks stopped steadily and the lights lit up like day.

Du Xi narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to see the officer, with a long gun in his hand, aiming at him.

He's a little confused.

Immediately, two people came forward and pressed him down.

Du Xi struggled: "what are you doing? I'm the son of President Du. What are you doing? This is Shanghai. You have to speak the law. Why catch me!"

The officer pressed his head firmly on the front cover of the car and handcuffed his hands.

The others kicked the gate open.

Du Xi's head turned to the other side. With the help of the light of the lamp, he saw that this was a warehouse, not a restaurant as Si yuzao said.

There seem to be machines and newspapers in the warehouse.

A moment later, someone in Duxi said, "report sir, the address is true, but there is no one. It is estimated that he ran away."

Du Xi was buzzing in his head.

He finally understood now.

It's not that he's smart, but that he plans to use this trick on Si yuzao. He doesn't want to be defeated.

His family does not have such a strong background as the Secretary's family. Once he is labeled, he is afraid that he will only be shot.

He immediately struggled again: "no, it's not me. I don't know what printing factory. I'm not an underground revolutionary party! I'm just passing by."

Someone said coldly, "we didn't say where this is. You're just passing by. How do you know this is the dens of the underground revolutionary party?"

Du Xi made a big mistake in his nervousness.

He opened his mouth to explain, but found that all his words were weak, so he had to plop desperately: "it's not me, it's not me!"

What he said just now is tantamount to a confession.

The officer punched him on the forehead and knocked him out completely. "I finally got something." The officer breathed a sigh of relief. "I caught a big fish this time."