At the end of the school meeting, Gu Qingjiu almost immediately left the school.
Because she left in a hurry, she didn't even take her mobile phone with her.
At the school gate, according to the address given by LV Ziyang, I arrived at the appointed place. It was already evening.
After all, the school is too far away from this place.
When she arrived, she found that it was a very prosperous commercial street.
Bustling is not like a suitable meeting place at all.
It's just like a window shopper would make an appointment.
When she came, she changed into a simple suit, not a uniform.
When we got to the site, there was a department store in front of us. There were no suspicious people around except ordinary residents.
But at this time, from the underground garage exit next to the building, a gray car came out.
The car is quite low-key, from the license plate to the car's brand are ordinary but small.
Hardly anything out of the ordinary.
Just after the car came to Gu Qingjiu's side, a low male voice in the car directly said: "get on the bus."
Gu Qingjiu looks at the past in an instant. He is a man with the temperament of vicissitudes. He seems to be in his thirties.
There is a circle of black stubble around the corner of the mouth, like the kind of wandering literary youth for many years.
It seems that in recent years, that kind of commercial road movie often appears as the hero image.
He had a cigarette in his mouth and didn't look after the sake. He said again, "let me pick you up."
A listen is law son Yang, Gu Qing wine immediately understood.
She paused for a moment, then got on the bus. "You should say it directly. I may not hesitate."
"No, you should be hesitant."
As soon as Gu Qingjiu got on the bus, he drove away with his foot on the accelerator before he fastened his seat belt.
"Getting on someone's car at will, without alertness, does not conform to the law of picking people."
He drove the car in one hand, smoked in the other, smelled the smoke coming down the wind, and Gu Qingjiu frowned a little: "if I really think about this, I will not come today, and my vigilance will be separated."
I really have to think about it so much. At first, she didn't even believe what LV Ziyang said.
"Is it?"
The man glanced sideways at her, didn't know if he noticed that Gu Qingjiu was a little conflicted with the smell of cigarettes, so he threw the cigarettes away.
But along the way, the men didn't talk.
He drove the car around the city, turning seven or eight.
Now it's dark night. If people are ordinary, they may doubt that it's the rhythm to sell Gu Qingjiu.
But the car was always in the center of the city, and then stopped in a common alley in the capital.
"Get out of the car."
The man gets off first, also call on Gu Qingjiu to get off.
Gu Qingjiu got out of the car with him. Seeing that he didn't go back to the alley directly, he naturally followed him.
There was no light, no sound, and everything around was quiet and eerie.
But after entering the common arch of the Hutong, there is a courtyard. The courtyard seems to be an ordinary Hutong resident, but the man sitting by the door is sitting upright, as if he has also taken out the standing posture, and Gu Qingjiu sees that he has a gun clearly on his waist.
He stood up and nodded to the man in front of Gu Qingjiu.
The man just waved, and then said, "the new comer, later is a colleague, or a little classmate, meet."
Gu Qingjiu was stunned.
Colleagues?
What do you mean?