"Old Liu, are you sure it is the yellow tent on the far right?"

In the quiet late at night, one of the figures said.

"Certainly, that woman said it several times, I won't remember it wrong."

"Hey, look, she didn't even pull the door of her tent."

"No matter what, let's hurry up."

Cheng Lianxun lay in the tent, playing with his mobile phone while waiting for Luo Ranran.

It wasn't too sleepy at first, but after playing for a few minutes, my eyelids became heavier and he fell asleep quickly.

Luo Ranran went for more than ten minutes before returning with a comfortable look on his face.

Entering the tent, Cheng Lianxin is not here.

"Have you also squatted in the toilet?"

After two seconds of surprise, she didn't take it to heart.

The barbecue at night may not be cooked, the food is too mixed, and it is normal to have a stomachache, such as her.

In another wood in different directions from her going to the bathroom, several figures were moving quickly.

"Old Liu, that's all right here?"

They have been running for a long time.

"No, you have to stay away. The medicine is not effective. If she shouts, she won't let those students hear the movement."

After a brief exchange, the few people ran faster.

When they ran to a place they felt far enough, the three of them were a little gasping.

"It's quite heavy to run with someone on your back."

One of them, with his hands short, and the person on his back was rudely thrown to the ground by him.

Three men were communicating in the dark woods with mottled shadows.

"Old Liu, didn't that woman say that there were two people living in the tent?"

"Yes."

"We just saw a person. Will he catch the wrong person?"

Quiet, silence as dead.

It took more than ten seconds before someone spoke: "It probably won't be?"

The situation was urgent at that time and they were worried that they would be seen. They ran away when they saw someone's back and did not look carefully.

"Didn't she give you a photo? You'll know if you take out your phone and compare it."

After a while of groping, a person's mobile phone screen lit up.

Another person turned on the flashlight and shone the light on the people on the ground.

Cheng Lianxun lay softly on the grass, his quiet and sleeping little face seemed to have lost consciousness.

"Look at it, are you the same person?"

"A little bit like, and a little bit not."

Cheng Lianxun was playing at the hotel door during the day, and was secretly photographed by Cheng Lian.

This photo with a bright smile was placed close to her face and was looked at by three strange men between the real person and the photo.

"I look quite like it."

"I don't think the eyes look like, and the mouth look like either."

"She's eyes closed now, how do you see that her eyes don't look like it?"

"I... feel like it doesn't look very similar anyway."

The two of them argued and asked the oldest one: "Old Liu, what do you think?"

“I look like it and don’t look like it.”

The three of them squatted in front of Cheng Lianxun. It might be that it was too dark. After looking at it, they couldn't tell what was going on.

"If we catch the wrong person, we will not get the money."

"If you catch the wrong one, you will catch the other one. I have never been to such a young girl. Look at this little face, it's so beautiful. It's a blessing to come two at a time."

"You think it's beautiful, how can we have so much time? When we go back now, all our efforts will be wasted if we are revealed."

"What do you think you should do? Even if you catch the wrong one, you won't have 500,000 yuan, and it's worth the whole night of love."

"You know how romantic! It's 500,000! I won't make that much money in my life. With money, what kind of woman do I want?"

"You are right. The key is whether this is 500,000 or not, we don't know."

"Old Liu, why don't you ask the woman on WeChat if she is this person? If she is, we will go there again. If she is not, we will find another way."

“Okay.”

Lao Liu turned on the camera and took a picture of Cheng Lianxun's face.

"Old Liu, wait first."

One of them suddenly grabbed Cheng Lianxun's collar and tore it open, revealing a large area of ​​snowy skin and tender breasts.

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