The female driver cursed this and successfully turned the "Jiangdu Baba" - well, the one who was originally lying at the foot of the horse got up even when she saw the overall situation was settled, and the eyes of the crowd were absorbed on her.

But seeing the female driver with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, a graceful figure, and a slightly wheat bran-like skin color, she felt better as if she was healthy. When she fell into their eyes, she suddenly couldn't help but drool.

The guy who crawled out of his feet said to Gan Tou Leader: "Boss, don't talk to them anymore. Put this little girl on our hands first and let them go back to withdraw money for exchange."

Boss Gan thought for a while and said, "Youngest, you have a good idea. Hey, if you hear that, just follow what my brother said, leave that girl, and you can use the money to redeem people."

Ba replied: "Boss Gan, this doesn't seem to be very good, right?"

Mr. Gan said: "Why, do you have a better way? You might as well say that I don't have any advantages. The only advantage is to be good at doing good. However, my patience is limited, and I hope you can cherish it."

Bada secretly complained that the female driver was arranged by the Ministry of Personnel, which means that the female driver obviously has a deep connection with the official family. Otherwise, in Lin'an City, the daughter of ordinary people would definitely not be arranged to enter the government system.

Therefore, it is impossible to think that sacrificing a female driver at will to establish a hostile political force for the prince, but that is something that Bada never dares to do.

However, the situation is better than that of others.

Bada knew that if he didn't agree at this moment, it was very likely that the lives of the four of them would be here.

Poor, whether it is Bada or Beitai, they are far beyond their brains. Now they have to use their brains, which is really embarrassing them. Especially Bada, who is directly face-to-face with the pressure of boss Gan, is even more anxious and sweat is flowing from his forehead.

"Let's do this," Mr. Situ, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke, "You three go back and get money for a few heroes. I'll stay here. You won't throw me away, no matter whether it's right?"

Bada and Beitai almost said in unison: "No!"

Ba replied resolutely: "Absolutely not!"

"Huh?" Boss Gan suddenly felt something was wrong in his eyes, and he actually missed the truth. This weak white-faced scholar turned out to be so important!

It seems that if this young man was not Prince Wuda's extremely good friend, he was the close relative of the nobles who had a deep relationship with Prince Wuda. It is very likely that this time he went out for a trip, the two of his personal guards specially ordered him to protect him, so the two of them would have such a big reaction. Well, that must be the case!

Hehe, if that's the case, then this little guy is a rare product and can be sold at a good price, hahaha...

Boss Gan was excited and slapped his little abacus, but said with a expressionless face: "You are a little white-faced person, what's the use of keeping you? But, given your enthusiasm is very chivalrous, I can't bear to let you down and regret it, so I have to meet your requirements. However, you are redundant, and the person we want to keep is that girl, not you, don't think too much."

Well, the female driver's affairs are tricky enough. Now, he has another Mr. Situ, but Bada cannot refuse to accept it.

After all, he is considered an old man, so he can't hear it. Although Boss Gan said it lightly, he seemed to be very concerned about Mr. Situ. In fact, while he said that he was meeting Mr. Situ's requirements, he had already expressed his determination to keep Mr. Situ.

Bada glanced at Mr. Situ with resentment, and the latter patted his shoulder and said, "Jinlian and I finally have a look after him. Several of them are famous heroes. They are just for money and will not ruin their integrity for the sake of immediate interests. Boss Gan, right?"

Boss Gan patted his chest and said, "Of course, the rice we eat is the most important thing in terms of integrity. Don't worry, as long as you send 1,500 taels of silver, it will definitely be paid for by everyone."

Beitai said angrily: "I just got one thousand taels, why did I add five hundred taels in a short while?"

Mr. Gan said: "Brother, have you brought your brain? Just now I just brought one girl, but now I have added one. If calculated based on the number of people, it should be a total of 2,000 taels. Yu Jin has already reduced you by half. You are not grateful to me and have criticized you more. Could it be that you have to ask me to raise the price again so that you can have a sense of accomplishment in bargaining, right?"

Mr. Situ said in the intercept: "It's settled, Bada, Beitai, hurry up and get the money. Oh my god, you won't leave me alone?"

Bada took a deep breath and said, "Sir, don't worry, we will redeeate you as quickly as possible."

Mr. Situ nodded slightly.

Then, Ba answered and asked Boss Gan, "Is it still here when handing over the ground?"

Boss Gan pondered: "Twenty miles outside the suburbs of Nancheng, there is a mountain, which is called "Yuewuling" by the locals. Legend has it that Marshal Yue Fei once led his troops to rest in that mountain during the Anti-Jin period. You can find it as soon as you ask. It is easy to find. We will wait for you there."

The situation has developed to this point, and Bada has become a bachelor, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's do it this way. Let's go back and get the money to redeem people. However, Mr. Situ and that girl, you must not damage half of your hair, otherwise, even at the end of the sky and the sea, you will definitely not have a hiding place!"

Boss Gan's heart was shaking, knowing that what he said was not false, and blackmailing them 1,800 might not matter, but if the people from the Xiaoyao Palace were seriously injured, especially this unknown little face, who had an extraordinary identity, then Prince Wuda would become serious and put pressure on the government, and the world would be wanted, and that life would be really hard.

Boss Gan nodded heavily and said, "What we are asking for is wealth, not disaster. You just need to send the money before sunset and hand it back to you without any damage."

Bada nodded, glanced at the female driver, then looked at Mr. Situ and said, "Sir, take care of yourself."

Mr. Situ said: "Go early and come early, and I'm waiting for you to pick us up for dinner."

Ba replied, "Of course. Beitai, let's go."

Beitai nodded silently, then the two of them stomped their feet, jumped up, walked through the willow tree, and quickly left. Boss Gan pointed to Mr. Situ's carriage and said, "Young man, please."

Mr. Situ didn't say a word and got into the carriage, but Boss Gan said again: "Girl, do you want me to throw you in to feel comfortable..."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Jinlian came in. Seeing her frustrated and aggrieved, she seemed to be almost crying. Mr. Situ gently grabbed her hand, pulled her to sit beside her, and said softly: "Don't worry, isn't I still there?"

It would be fine if Mr. Situ didn't say it, but her tears were just spinning in her eyes. After he said this, Miss Jinlian burst into tears, twisted her face, pressed her face diagonally against the wall of the carriage, and shook her shoulders, clearly sobbing silently.

I think it is true that she could not have heard of Mr. Situ, so even if Mr. Situ said it, she would not believe that it would be helpful with his weak body.

Mr. Situ sighed softly, not only closed his mouth, but also closed his eyes, so he simply calmed down.

As the carriage swayed and bumped, we should have left the suburbs and were driving slowly towards a winding mountain road. We heard that there were horses galloping in front and behind the carriage. It was obvious that the "Jiangdu Balan" had been prepared long ago. Once the crime was successful, we would stay away from the city and trade in remote places in the suburbs.

At present, except for one person driving the carriage, the other seven people, three, four behind, undoubtedly supervised Mr. Situ and the Golden Lotus girl in the carriage to prevent their escape.

Miss Jinlian was sad for a while, but there was no movement. She couldn't help but wonder, because in her imagination, every family, she was crying with pain. As long as Mr. Situ was a man, he should have known how to be polite to her and comfort her. But why was there no movement? She held back her tears and turned around, and couldn't help but be stunned. Her heart was confused and she almost had the urge to curse.

It turns out that this heartless guy is as quiet as Yi, with a faint smile on his face, and it seems to be quite enjoying it.

The Jinlian girl wanted to wave her pink fist and smash her nose, so she subconsciously clenched her fists, and then sighed helplessly and said softly: "Mr. Situ, aren't you afraid?"

Mr. Situ's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes opened a gap, and he slowly said, "What are you afraid of?"

The Jinlian girl felt that she was his driver and was obliged to teach him the dangers of some gangsters who kidnapped and extorted by the gangsters: "We are now in the hands of a group of people who can do everything for money, including murder and arson. In other words, our lives are unprotected and will be killed at any time, and then thrown into the ravine, being pulled by wild dogs, wolves, and not a piece of bone left..."

As she said that, she didn't scare Mr. Situ. Her voice trembled and her body trembled. In the end, she couldn't continue talking. It turned out that she was scared herself.

Then, she widened her eyes and stared at Mr. Situ's face, but saw that the latter's handsome face could not see anything related to fear except a hint of indifferent smile. At most, it was just a slight calmness or indifference that made people doubt the illusion.

Miss Jinlian said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Mr. Situ said lightly: "Why are you not afraid? But is it useful?"

"Uh?" The girl Jinlian couldn't help but feel very discouraged and said, "You will not have friends when you chat like this."

A faint loneliness flashed through Mr. Situ's eyes and said, "Maybe, it has never been."

The Jinlian girl was stunned and couldn't help but say, "Where is Prince Wuda?"

Mr. Situ said: "I am just a commoner, and he is a noble prince. In your opinion, may we be friends?"

"Why is it impossible?" said the Jinlian girl, "Don't you men always talk about it. There are brothers in the world, and friends are not divided into noble and humble?"

Mr. Situ's lips curled up slightly, and said with a smile: "That's just a spiritual chicken soup left by the ancients, or a kind of promotion. Let me tell you, everyone, the social status he stands in determines his vision and thoughts, and thus determines his living environment and circle of friends. Just like the high mountains above, will he bend down and talk to the stones at the low valley? If possible, there are only two situations. One is that someone carries this stone up to that mountain, and the other is that the mountain collapses and is in an equal position with that stone. In other words, friends, real friends, are standing in an equal position, do you understand?"

The Jinlian girl shook her head and said, "I don't understand, um, what is spiritual chicken soup?"

Mr. Situ said: "Have you ever drunk chicken soup?"

Miss Jinlian said, "Of course I've drunk it."

Mr. Situ said: "Is it delicious?"

Miss Jinlian said, "It's very fragrant and sweet."

Mr. Situ said: "The so-called chicken soup for the soul is to use some motivation or heartwarming words to pour into the heart, making people feel extremely comfortable, but then it is something that is not even used by half a hair."

Miss Jinlian said, "Since it is useless, isn't it a waste of effort and a great failure?"

Mr. Situ said: "The so-called spiritual chicken soup is originally a kind of vent that some losers weave after summarizing their experience."

The Jinlian girl flashed her charming eyes and said, "Mr. Situ, you know so much."

Mr. Situ smiled speechlessly.

As the conversation started, Miss Jinlian chatted with Mr. Situ without any restraint. However, more often, Mr. Situ was listening, listening to her chattering.

Mr. Situ always smiled without any impatience or boredom. However, he finally understood why this girl made her family agree to release her. She was simply a chatterbox. If she stayed at home for a long time, she would probably chat with her relatives and friends.

Before he knew it, he seemed to have arrived at the destination. The carriage stopped. The curtain suddenly lifted up. The big man who drove the car came in with anger. He held a piece of cloth in his hand and stuffed it straight into the girl's mouth. Then he took a deep breath and said hatefully: "God, he's so talkative. It seems like a group of flies buzzing around his ears, making him panic. He almost bumped out of the ravine several times! Damn!"
Chapter completed!