The cab was quiet, with only the sound of large trucks driving, which made people feel relieved unconsciously.

At first, Zanglan squinted her eyes and pouted and refused to continue the topic with Yan Lang, but she squinted her eyes and fell asleep in the end.

Yan Lang sighed and wanted to smoke again.

After taking a look at the rearview mirror, the two off-road vehicles behind them really followed.

Yan Lang reached out to relieve the safety belt in front of Zanglan, and slapped Zanglan mercilessly on the face.

Zanglan just fell asleep, her face hurt, and she opened her eyes in a daze, "What are you doing?"

His voice was vague and soft, like acting coquettish.

Yan Lang rolled his Adam's apple and pressed the back of Zanglan's head with the flow, "Hurry up and hide, those people follow."

Zanglan woke up immediately after being shocked. When his legs were weak, he skillfully wanted to shrink down. However, Yan Lang grabbed the ponytail and said, "Don't go down, go behind!"

Zanglan screamed in pain, and didn't bother complaining about the uncle's rough behavior. He obediently knelt on the seat and went to the back from the middle of the two seats.

Because he was drilling too hastily and had no control of his strength, Zanglan plunged his head directly under the back seat.

Hearing the soft cry of "Oh my" behind, Yan Lang held his smile and turned his face away. The next moment, he couldn't help but look too far from looking at Zanglan from behind, kicking his legs and finally turning his head to the top.

It was obviously a very nervous moment, but what this little girl did was just a joke.

It was ridiculous, and Yan Lang's eyes appeared in front of her legs that she had kicked in the air just now, white, straight and slender.

Although there is still mud, it still makes people want to put their palms on it...

"Ahem, okay, pull the curtain up, clean it up by yourself, and then go to bed."

Yan Lang didn't want to laugh anymore, so he took out the cigarette box with one hand, shook it, and shook a cigarette out of it, and put it to his mouth and held it and pulled it out.

He put the cigarette in his mouth but didn't lit it. Yan Lang just wanted to taste the slightly astringent smell of the cigarette butts to stimulate the tip of his tongue.

A large truck in front turned on the turn signal and was about to get off the highway at an exit five hundred meters away. Yan Lang put one hand on the steering wheel, staring at the front with a calm look.

When the front became empty, Yan Lang stepped on the accelerator and the truck accelerated.

In the rearview mirror, two off-road vehicles separated, one followed the previous truck off the expressway, and the other continued to follow Yan Lang's truck, not far or near.

Perhaps it was because I found that there were no other trucks in front of me, and the off-road vehicle fell behind for a while, and suddenly the light was about to overtake, and then continued to accelerate.

When the off-road vehicle passed from the left, Yan Lang didn't even give him a look, but he still looked straight ahead with a tired face.

The person in the passenger seat of the off-road vehicle looked carefully and did not find anyone in the driver's seat. The off-road vehicle continued to speed up and was preparing to see the other three large trucks that were still on the highway.

In fact, Brother Wang and his team no longer have much hope to find someone on the road. The most important hope is still in Zhaoyang City.

After all, the employer is the woman's relative. Once a woman is free, she will definitely contact her family as soon as possible.

As long as they move faster and quickly rush over and catch the person again when they have determined the position of the woman, everything will be done.

As the off-road vehicle left, Yan Lang's truck was still driving on the original road.

Yan Lang did not leave the expressway with the truck just now. Although staying on the expressway would have to face the smaller transfer path, leaving may not be a good thing.

Because on the highway, those people have fewer opportunities to get closer to test.

Unless they are brave enough to cause a car accident to stop him, as long as he is more powerful, they call the traffic police, and these people dare not search his car.

As for staying for the traffic police to check on them if there was someone they were looking for in Yan Lang's truck, unless the other party has confirmed that the person is here, the fool would not have the courage to face the traffic police.

After all, I have done something to kill people. If the other party is so awesome, I wouldn’t have to bring people to the territory of Lianshu, which has barren soil, mountains and ravines.

When he arrives at Suzhou City, where the road is complicated tomorrow, he will find a way to get rid of the car and turn around and change the car.

Thinking of this, Yan Lang paid attention to the movements behind him.

Zanglan plunged into the smelly quilt, and was now pinching his nose and muttering in a low voice.

"Uncle, you are really sloppy! Oh my god, there are smelly socks stuffed in the cracks! No wonder it's so smelly!"

It’s summer now! God knows how terrible the power of summer’s smelly socks!

"Uncle! Do you often pick up women to sleep on the road? It would be fine if there were two used condoms in front, but three were thrown away from the back!"

Zanglan thought about it and said that there were five, which means that the average distance of five days was one per day. Is it because my share was not used yet, and I was originally planning to use it on her?

Zanglan was thumping, not knowing why she felt so unhappy, her teeth were itchy and she wanted to bite people!

Zanglan found an empty plastic bag, wrapped his right hand, and carefully cleaned the back, especially in the gap, and searched it very carefully. I don’t know if this uncle has a very good sexual ability.

Maybe you can find a few more used condoms and then calculate on average, maybe two or three women a day.

Yan Lang awkwardly withdrew his gaze to look at the rearview mirror, and his lips moved, trying to explain, but in the end he shut up.

Anyway, it’s a stranger, so why is it so weird?

Because the curtains were drawn on the car windows at the back, and the curtains in front were pulled again, even if we knew that there were some cars from Brother Wang outside, Zanglan also felt a sense of security in her heart because of this narrow and hidden space and the uncle sitting in front.

All the things on the back bed were sorted into plastic bags, and finally the bed was able to lie down, so Zanglan lay down.

"Uncle, are those people still following you? What should I do if I pee?"

Zanglan clamped his legs and started to hold his urine.

It is past one o'clock in the morning, and more than four hours have passed since supper. Zanglan is depressed that his digestive system is so good, and the internal circulation is so fast.

Yan Lang choked, snorted from his nose, complained in disgust, and then began to find a way for her.

After thinking about it, Yan Lang finally asked Zanglan, "There is a basin containing a cup and towel under the seat at the back, so you can use that basin to solve the problem."

Anyway, the basin was also used by Lao Wang, so Yan Lang was not ready to use it himself.

Zanglan bit her lip and covered her stomach and clamped her legs. She still couldn't help it. She bent down and found the small basin that should be used to collect water and wash her face.

Put the towel, toothbrush and toothpaste in it into a mouthwash cup and put it in a plastic bag. Zanglan lifted her skirt and unbuttoned her shorts. When the sound of water sounded, let alone Zanglan, even Yan Lang in front of her moved her butt unconsciously.

“…Uncle, where should I put this basin?”

After the voice stopped, Zanglan asked quietly for a while, not sure whether it was because he was embarrassed or afraid that Yan Lang would dislike her for too much trouble.

"Well, put it down below, I'll find a place to park later when I go down."

"……oh."

The originally arrogant and proud wild cat shrank its claws and tucked itself into a ball of hair and stuffed it into a corner, hoping that people would completely ignore her existence.

More than two hours later, it was already four o'clock, and the sky was in the darkest before dawn. Yan Lang did not dare to park in the service area, so he found an open-air parking lot without toilets and no people and parked the car.

There is already a large truck and two small cars here. Some drivers don’t prepare to rest at night and will find such a place to park and take a nap. Yan Lang is very familiar with it.

Zanglan behind had not been moving for a long time, and should have fallen asleep. Yan Lang confirmed that the off-road vehicle was not there before, so he opened the door and jumped out of the car, stretched his hands and feet, then lit a cigarette, walked around the front of the car, and went to the passenger seat to open the rear door.

Zanglan was startled when he heard the sound of opening the car door. However, as soon as his eyes opened a crack, he found that it was Yan Lang, so he was too lazy to move and vaguely called "Uncle". Before he could say the third word, he fell asleep quickly as if he fainted.

Yan Lang shook his head, stepped on the pedal and did not go in, so he bent down to find the small basin, then took it out, and closed the car door again.

I don’t know how long it took this girl to sleep well before and she was so sleepy.

Below the high road here is a high cliff valley, and the parking lot is a fan-shaped expansion. Yan Lang stood beside him and poured water from the basin. He turned his head to look at the small car and truck next to him that were not moving at all. He found an invisible station, held the basin in his mouth, and opened the zipper with one hand and put it in soaking water.

When Yan Lang pulled up the zipper, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, paused his fingers, and then bit his teeth and took a deep breath with his cigarette butt.

The cigarette, which was originally half left, immediately burned to the cigarette butt, and the teeth were loosened with his tongue, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground. Yan Lang crushed it with his feet, and then turned around and stepped next to his car while pushing a crack open to the car door.

Basin threw it into the passenger seat casually, but Yan Lang himself opened the car door behind and jumped up on the pedal.

"Well, uncle? Alas?"

Zanglan was woken up from sleep. Before she could ask, her mouth was covered with smoke-smelling palms on her mouth.

Zanglan opened her eyes and stared at Yan Lang in surprise.

Because I have been in the car all the time, my eyes have been fully adapted to this level of light, and Zanglan and Yan Lang can see each other clearly.

But for Zanglan, what made her heart tremble more than the blurred face she saw with her eyes was the sound of the emotion and the gasp of desire in her ears.

When I heard the first gasp, I breathed in my breath, Zanglan's head was empty, and only one elementary school student left to make a sentence: I am like a pile of lit dry firewood...

The bald man who had originally opened a crack in the parking lot was stunned when he was about to get off the car and found an opportunity to talk to the truck driver, but there was obviously someone on the driver's car. The bald man thought about it, but he got off the car and pretended to stretch his muscles and bones and walked around with his arms.

When I turned to the truck, I found ambiguous movements in the cab in front of the truck.

The bald man is still a man in his thirties and is still engaging in the outside world. When he hears this kind of movement, he understands what the hell is doing.

The bald head's eyes were clearly extinguished, and finally stood beside him and looked into the distance, preparing to find an opportunity to see what the woman inside looked like.

However, when the bald man heard the movement, he felt that the woman inside was definitely not the young lady. After all, he was the one who could bite off half of the mantis' ear by touching it. How could he be so honest and just lie flat and do it for the man to do it casually?

The author has something to say: Little La Jiao: Is the uncle finally unable to resist my charm and ready to extend his magic hand to me?

The old driver:...why just suffocate this girl to death?
Chapter completed!