"where is it?" Even Land Rover began to bump slowly on the uneven national highway. The shaking window cut the first ray of sunshine in the morning to pieces. Song Zhiwen rubbed his eyes and woke up from sleep.

"Up?" After driving all night, Yang Guo was still in high spirits. He looked through the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "it's almost time to leave Guangdong Province, because in the evening, he didn't dare to drive too fast. Let's go to the neighborhood for breakfast first!"

Unexpectedly, hearing Yang Guo's voice, Qiqi woke up. She opened her eyes and saw only the low-pressure roof. The sleeping environment was completely different from the little bed she was most familiar with. She only heard her father's voice and didn't see her father's figure. In a daze, Qiqi's out of bed anger, which had not erupted for a long time, came out again.

"Lao Guo, Lao Guo, stop and let me drive." Song Zhiwen didn't know how to coax children. Seeing Qi Qi lying in the baby safety seat and crying, he panicked immediately.

Yang Guo was also uneasy. Looking for a safe road section, Yang Guo drove the car to the roadside, and then quickly changed back to the back seat of the car.

"What are you crying for?" Yang Guo smiled, untied Qiqi's seat belt, held it back to his arms, and coaxed, "isn't dad here?"

"Baba..." when she returned to her father's warm arms, Qiqi's cry suddenly fell, and soon there were only some small grievances left to sob.

Get up quickly and go quickly. In a moment, Qiqi became lively again. Seeing her singing and dancing with tears, Yang Guo felt that her heart was full of sunshine.

"There is a county ahead." Song Zhiwen looked at the road sign and said, "go to eat in the county? Don't gather together those roadside stalls."

After entering the county seat, it is far away from the prosperous area of Guangdong Province, but it is also a county seat after all. Various measures cannot be compared with those in the countryside. Song Zhiwen soon found a big market.

"Eat steamed stuffed buns!" Song Zhiwen got out of the car and said happily, "there is a steamed stuffed bun shop ahead."

"Do you sell porridge?" Yang Guo walked down with Qiqi in his arms, followed by gold.

After holding in the car for so long, Jin Jin's spirit was a little wilting. After getting out of the car, he had a good time and jumped up in front of and behind Yang Guo.

From the attitude of passers-by towards gold, Yang Guo knows the difference between big cities and small cities. Gold is very big. In big cities, people walk around from a distance. In this place, people who get up early to do business are not afraid, but also mean to look around.

In particular, several little children couldn't help squatting down to greet gold. However, gold did not respond proudly.

Yang Guo was not so picky when he went out. He wet Qiqi's small towel with mineral water, wiped Qiqi's face, and let her gargle - although Qiqi drank it mischievously, and then fed her porridge.

"I'm finished. I'll buy some fruit to eat on the way." Song Zhiwen ate slowly, but he was still faster than Yang Guo. Yang Guo had just fed Qiqi, and his intestinal flour and porridge were almost cold!

"Buy Qiqi some oranges!" Yang Guo laughed.

"Ah, little orange, Qiqi is going too!" Qiqi jumped down from her small stool happily, and Yang Guo quickly helped her, otherwise she would definitely fall and squat.

In fact, Qiqi is quite familiar with song Zhiwen. Although she often quarrels with song Zhiwen, that's also true. Otherwise, she won't leave her father and others

"Qiqi, go with me?" Song Zhiwen asked suspiciously.

"Go, it's okay." Yang Guo smiled, "it's good to take a walk when you're full."

With her father's permission, Qiqi giggled with her hairy gold. Yang Guo smiled lovingly and said, "but listen to Uncle mosquito and don't run around, you know?"

"Uh huh!" Qiqi nodded and followed song Zhiwen.

Jin Zi wagged his tail, looked at Qiqi, and then looked at Yang Guo sitting alone in his position eating breakfast. He resolutely threw Yang Guo down, and ran over with his tail wagging.

Yang Guo tasted the sausage noodles of this small shop. Speaking of it, this small shop tasted good. The Cantonese sausage noodles were delicious, and the materials were sufficient and cheap. Yang Guo thought that even if it was a little cold now, this sausage noodles would still be better than many places in Yangcheng, which were called old shops. So even on Saturday morning, there are many regular customers coming for breakfast.

"Have you heard? That group of people committed another case in the city the day before yesterday! My family Po came back and said that the city was making a fuss, and no one dared to take the children out." Yang Guo had sharp ears and heard two old men at the next table chatting.

"Haven't you been caught yet?" Another old man's news is estimated to be lagging behind. He asked with a shocked look, "at the Spring Festival, I heard my little son in Shenzhen say that these people have committed crimes and have not been arrested?"

"Alas, where can I catch it?" The old man who first mentioned the topic seemed to have someone at home working in the Public Security Bureau, and the news was very well informed. He lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the group of people were very powerful, and the police couldn't help them. The motorcycle drove up, purred, robbed the child, and instantly disappeared!"

"You have to catch it!" The old man who didn't know the news said with a dissatisfied face, "it's been a year or two, and the police are useless?... all eat... * * * *? I heard that he robbed dozens of children years ago, and it's not painful for people to be parents?"

Yang Guo listened, and gradually stopped holding chopsticks, and his eyebrows gradually frowned. If he guessed correctly, the group of people mentioned by these two elders is the cross regional kidnapping and trafficking gang that my mother Xu Jinfeng told him to be careful last year.

"Catch, of course I want to catch!" The well-informed old man said, "I heard that a task force has been set up in the province. Someone came down the day before yesterday!"

"Hey, say, do you think those whose conscience has been gnawed by dogs will still commit crimes here?" The old man who didn't know the news asked anxiously, "my mother-in-law, I still want to take little star out today, no, I have to call and say, it's too dangerous!"

"Probably not..." the well-informed boss knocked on the table, trying to pretend to be more confident. He said firmly, "how can they still stay with us? According to previous experience, these people shoot for another place and stay in our city just to die!"

Before his voice fell, suddenly, the roar of motorcycles sounded in the street! Ordinary motorcycles will not have this sound, except for those high-powered off-road motorcycles!

Yang Guo could clearly hear more than one motorcycle sound across the glass door. It was two!

What makes Yang Guo's face change dramatically is mixed in two roars, song Zhiwen's tearing roar!

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