Wu Yong looked at the gate with a little eyes, and watched his car carrying a "baby" slowly driving out of the gate of the compound.

"What do you think? If you want to follow me, just leave. Anyway, I don't like to see your old face." Jian Heng said with a smile.

Wu Yong put down his chopsticks after hearing this: "Brother, I'm really a little worried if I don't go back with me. Let's do it this way. In two days, in two days I'll go to your ranch to have a few drinks with you!"

"No, don't! You are old, just go to my house to block me if you have anything to do. When you see your scalp numb, it's like a life-chasing ghost." Jian Heng quickly raised his hand, looked like surrendering, and said to Wu Yong half-jokingly.

Wu Yong stood up, left the stool and walked two steps and turned around: "Why should I find someone to take you back? I see you don't have many cars here."

"Okay, don't worry about this. I've already arranged it. After a while, Zhang Jialiang will come to pick me up. Also, I'll put the key on the wall and under the ball cover. If you come to pull the instrument, just go up and touch it directly." Jian Heng said as he pointed to the ball lampshade on the wall and said.

Wu Yong nodded, and ran out of the door with a nod. When he went out, he helped Jian Heng bring the door up.

Jian Heng drank some wine and continued to eat hot pot. After less than five minutes, he heard the sound of cars outside in a mess.

I thought Wu Yong and his group had left something, so Jian Heng stood up and walked to the door and opened the door: "I forgot something..."

Before he could finish his words, a black muzzle stretched out from the crack of the open door and pointed it at him, which made Jian Heng confused.

The development of the next thing made Jian Hengda even more incredible, because after the gunman showed his face, Jian Heng found that this was one of the several researchers he brought to China, one of the few who were given to Niu Caijing and stayed in the space.

The man walked in from the crack in the door and shouted excitedly outside: "He is here, he is here, and I have been controlled by my gun."

While speaking, he showed an involuntary smile on his face.

Soon the door was pushed open, and many researchers who had entered the space rushed into the small courtyard bought by Jian Heng.

"Oh, how many, what's wrong?"

When Jian Heng saw the virtues of these people, he couldn't help but laugh. There was a saying that a scholar had failed to rebel for ten years!

These people are like the rebellious scholars. Although they hold guns in their hands, even if Jian Heng has no space and is agile, they can now have several ways to snatch the gun in their hands.

Because the posture of holding the gun without a position is incorrect, especially the way for people is too bad. The distance is not close or far, just the distance of a hand, and what is the key? This guy's fingers are still on the side of the bolt, which means that if he wants to pull the plate, he must first extend his fingers to the plate.

Amateur! Too amateur!

"Be honest, be honest and shoot you to death with one shot." The man holding the gun gestured fiercely at Jian Heng.

Jian Heng looked at the gate and found that these people were driving a small van, which looked a bit like a domestic large van with nine seats in that kind, but all the other parts except the cab were tightly sealed.

"You should drive the car in. Although there are no people here, you put the car outside and have too big a goal." Jian Heng raised his hand and pointed to the car outside.

When I encountered such a group of amateur robbers who were not in tune with it, Jian Heng, who knew him, would not be afraid. And I almost guessed what these people were doing to rob him. I naturally would not worry about my life safety.

After hearing Jian Heng's words, one of them seemed to be the guys who were brained by this group of people nodded at someone, and the man walked over and drove the small truck in.

After closing the door, the people took Jian into the warehouse.

These people arrived at the same time. After entering the warehouse, they asked Jian Heng directly: "Tell us the address of that experimental ranch!"

Jian Heng glanced at everyone with his own eyes: "Are you sure you are going? You should know where is not the place to talk about the Lord of the Underworld. You must be prepared in mind!"

Before he finished speaking, Jian Heng felt that the gun in front of him was closer to his chest. The man holding the gun said, "You don't have to worry about this, we have considered it."

This sentence and the expression on this guy's face immediately made Jian Heng extremely surprised and asked, "Did you think about it? What did you think about it?"

"According to our observation, the technical conditions over there are very low. We are not good in the United States, but in that place, everyone is the talent they need very much! The Chinese are attracting talents, and we know that we are going to go there at this time..." Someone spoke first.

Jian Heng blinked his eyes, was stunned for a moment, then gave him a thumbs up to the person who was talking, and gave him a thumbs up. He thought to himself: These people are not only stupid, but they don’t know what happened to Jack. He has the opportunity to learn this method well.

At this time, another person said: "We have discussed that since the Chinese have done this, there is a need for talents in this regard. If we vote at this time, they will definitely treat us well and we can be with our beloved girl. For her, we can stay in China for the rest of our lives, or we can do not have Americans anymore. I directly want Chinese and become Chinese!"

When this person spoke, he had no such contempt he had for China before. It turned out that the difference between China and the United States was only the distance between them.

"well!"

Jian Heng is only left with a thumbs up now, and he is running through his mind: These guys are stupid, and they don’t think that Shanghai they see is so prosperous. They really think that their skills can make a good job in China.

Looking at the expressions on these stupid faces, Jian Heng finally recalled the sentence: People only believe what they want to believe!

The people in front of them undoubtedly believed what they were woven in their minds. They didn't care whether it was reasonable or not, as long as they felt it was feasible, it was OK. As long as they could see the so-called girl they fell in love, they probably wouldn't be able to run naked at the door of the White House. It would probably be a problem to shit on Trump's portrait.

These people have already had a mental problem, and it is abnormal!

Since he had such a judgment, Jian Heng decided not to play! Moreover, Jian Heng also felt that these people might not be useless to him. What if he needed something else in the future, such as sheep, pig, etc., it would be much more convenient to have these people. Besides, he needed a horse in front of him. If he stole a cattle breed from China, then it would make sense to get a horse breed from the United States.

"You really want to go?" Jian Heng asked back.

"Tell us the address and we will let you go, otherwise we can only kill you and then arrest Yong Wu for interrogation," said the leader.

Jian Heng felt a little regretful: "Why don't you catch Wu Yong first? I'll feel much more relaxed if this happens!"

Of course, this is a joke. Jian Heng doesn't want Wu Yong to get involved.

"We originally came with Yong Wu, but when we came here with them, we found that you actually had a secret warehouse here, and there were many people around Yong Wu, so we just turned our goal to you!"

"Ye!" Jian Heng cheered a little funny, as if he had won the prize.

"Be honest, think we are joking with you? If we don't tell the address, we will definitely kill you, we swear!"

"I have a question. What if I say something fake to you? It will take a few days for you to go there. If you are divided into two groups, who will go here first and who will stay here to watch me? And soon Wu Yong will bring people back to get the instruments. Where do you want to hide me, or what if you encounter a policeman on the way..." Jian Heng listed more than ten problems, and directly made these half-tongue robbers stupid.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the leader.

The leader was also stunned. They have been good students since childhood and have been bullied. From elementary school to middle school, they have been locked in the locker several times every year by strong children. The cruelest punishment he can think of now is either his own personal experience or it seems in TV and movies. It really made him suddenly think of a slightly feasible criminal process, which is really a bit embarrassing.

"What do you think you should do?" The person actually asked Jian Heng in reverse.

Jian Heng closed his eyes and covered his face directly, singing loudly in his heart: The wind blows, blows, blows my pride and indulgence!
Chapter completed!