The first top lady

Song Yice called to report safety via video, "Sister, we have arrived in Country W today and are preparing to eat."

He raised his phone above his head, pointed the camera at a group of grandmas dressed in red and green behind him, and said loudly: "Grandmas, come and say hello."

"Hello——"

"Hello, good afternoon--"

"Sister Yichen, we had such a great time!"

"Come on, Yice, try this." A grandmother wearing a sun hat came into the camera with a box of fruit and scooped a spoonful into Song Yice's mouth. "Is it delicious?"

Song Yi chewed it twice, and his face wrinkled immediately, "Too sour!"

"You've made a bad purchase." Another grandmother wearing sunglasses came over, stuffed something into Song Yice's mouth, and asked, "Is mine sweet?"

Song Yi's throat itched from choking, "Ahem! Too sweet!"

……

The tour group that Song Yice signed up for was a sunset tour group. Except for him, a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old, all the others were retired grandmothers.

He was spoiled by the group and fed all the way.

only……

He seemed to be eating the first bite of local food. If it tasted good, the grandmothers would immediately buy a lot of it in large and small bags. If it didn't taste good, like just now, they would...

"It's too sour. I won't do that. My old teeth can't stand the sour taste. If my front teeth fall out again, my old man won't recognize me when I go back."

"There's nothing I can do about sweetness. At my age, I have to control my blood sugar."

……

Therefore, Song Yice had reason to suspect that these grandmothers were using him to test the "poison".

"Sister, I'm fine..." A grandmother called Song Yichuang to eat, and he replied "I'm coming", and said to Song Yichuang: "We are going to eat, bye, we'll talk in the evening."

"Okay, let's chat tonight." Song Yixuan looked at the screen and didn't hang up in a hurry. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in the video screen.

"Master's wife..." Song Yixuan murmured.

That was a picture captured by the camera when Song Yice was about to end the call and was taking back his phone.

But the figure flashed by, and Song Yixuan took a quick glance and was not sure whether it was Tang Zhu.

Just as she was about to speak again, Song Yice on the other end hung up the video call.

Is Tang Zhu also in the tour group?

Song Yixuan recalled that Tang Zhu had called her at the beginning of the month and told her that she was going to retire soon. That must be because Tang Zhu didn't want to stay alone at home after retirement, so she went on a tour with a tour group.

For Tang Zhu, whose husband died in the line of duty and whose son's life and death is unknown, going out to relax and hang out with people is better than being bored at home.

Song Yixuan sighed, there was no phone call to disturb Tang Zhu.

But Song Yice didn't take the initiative to call her via video at night.

Song Yixuan didn't take it too seriously. Ending a phone call with "Let's talk in the evening" was usually just a polite remark and shouldn't be taken seriously. Besides, it was very likely that Song Yice was having so much fun that he didn't have time to chat with her.

The next day, until after lunch, Song Yixuan did not receive a call from Song Yice, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Song Yice would video call Song Yixuan before 1 p.m. every day to report that he was safe. Even if it was not convenient to video call, he would still send a message.

But today, Song Yixuan looked at the time in the upper left corner of her mobile phone. It was already one and three minutes, and she had not received any message from Song Yice.

She couldn't help it and directly dialed Song Yice's cell phone number. The call was connected, but no one answered.

So I sent a WeChat message to ask where Song Yice was and whether he had eaten.

But three minutes passed and Song Yice still didn't reply to her.

Song Yixuan was feeling very restless and couldn't continue reading the script. He picked up a pen and drew a crooked horizontal line in the middle of the third page, instantly dividing the page into two parts.

She wrote three words vertically in the blank space below the horizontal line: Feng Junquan.

The handwriting was a little sloppy, and you could tell it was written in a hurry.

Song Yixuan found Chen Kaida, turned to the third page of the script and handed it to him, saying, "Use this line as the dividing line to split this character into two characters. The first half is Jiang Jinwei, and I have already filmed it. The second half is Feng Junquan, and you can find someone else to play it."

"Hey, what does that mean?" Chen Kaida's mind had just been pulled away from the monitor, and suddenly Song Yixuan poured a series of unfamiliar words into it. He couldn't understand it at all.

Song Yixuan took back the script, threw it into the air, and said coldly: "I have something to do and can't act anymore. You can do whatever you want!"

Does she have to say it so bluntly and heartlessly?

She had obviously thought it through very carefully and even thought of a solution for Chen Kaida.

"This, this, this won't work." Chen Kaida raised his hand and took the script. He now understood that when there were no problems with his crew, Song Yixuan was the biggest problem.

Seeing Song Yixuan turn around and leave with a resolute back, Chen Kaida could only shout at her back: "What should I do if you leave? Where can I find someone now?"

He scratched his not-so-rich head, feeling anxious and helpless.

In the narrow alley, Song Yixuan walked quickly, his finger falling on the screen of his mobile phone. The call was not made, but the incoming video call occupied the entire screen.

It’s Song Yice!

Song Yixuan's tense heartstrings had not yet relaxed when he was stunned by the face that occupied most of the screen.

The man wore a black baseball cap, had dark skin, a fierce face, thick eyebrows, triangular eyes, and a glaring scar from the end of his eyebrow to his cheek on the right half of his face.

Song Yixuan was very familiar with this face.

He is Kou Shan!

More than half a month ago, Yan Zhe called her to tell her that Kou Shan had arrived in the southeast of Shengyangzhou. So, he had been planning something in the southeast these days.

"Long time no see, Officer Song." The scar on Kou Shan's face twisted as he spoke, making him look even more hateful.

Song Yixuan's eyes were deep and unfathomable, and he asked, "Where's my brother?"

"Hahaha!" Kou Shan's eyes hid a sinister smile. He switched to the rear camera, his voice hoarse and cold, "Not only your brother, but also her." He suddenly stretched the phone in front of Tang Zhu, gave Tang Zhu a close-up, and gritted his teeth and emphasized: "Your dearest master's wife!"

"Sister, don't listen to him, I can go back." Song Yice shouted.

"Shut up!" Kou Shan clenched his fist and punched Song Yice in the face.

Song Yice moved his left cheek and spat at him disdainfully.

"Yi Xian, don't worry about me and don't be threatened by him." Tang Zhu said calmly.

Song Yixuan looked at Song Yice and Tang Zhu who were tied up in the picture. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes and his heart was instantly tightened.

She asked coldly, "What do you want?"

Kou Shan pointed the camera at his disgusting face again, "What do I want? It's very simple! Anyway, only one of us can survive. Since I can't kill you, how about killing them first?"

Song Yizhen said calmly: "Then why did you call me?"

If he really wanted to kill someone, he would have killed him silently a long time ago. The fact that he called me now only proved that he had conditions to negotiate.

"Of course I want to piss you off!" Kou Shan said, "I just want you to be able to only see me, but not be able to do anything to me, and you can't save people either. That must be very funny! Hahahaha!"

Seeing that Song Yixuan didn't say anything, he must have seen through him, so he restrained his crazy expression and said, "One life costs one hundred million. You can use the cash to redeem them. However," he dragged out the last word and joked, "My patience is limited. If I don't see the money before dark, you can come and collect their bodies. Goodbye, my Officer Song——"

Song Yixuan immediately contacted Huo Zhao, wanting him to arrange a helicopter to take her to the southeast, but failed to contact Huo Zhao.

She was planning to go to the Southern Military Region in person when she saw a car stop in front of her.

Guan Qian opened the car door but did not get out. He said gently, "Yixian, get in. I have prepared a private plane."

Song Yixuan was not in the mood to ask him what was going on with this private jet. Anyway, it solved her urgent problem.

In the unfinished building in the southeast, Kou Shan looked at Tang Zhu, sneered, and asked, "I just don't understand. She killed your husband and didn't save your son. Why are you still thinking about her?"

"Bah!" Tang Zhu glared at Kou Shan fiercely, "You are the one who killed my husband! I would recognize you even if you turned into ashes."

Kou Shan wiped his face and said, "Okay!" He took out his cell phone and flipped through a photo to show Tang Zhu, "Do you know this person?"

Tang Zhu was stunned.

The person in the photo had been beaten all over, his body was covered in blood, his white clothes were stained with blood, his handsome face was covered in bloodstains, and he was dying.

But she still recognized it at a glance.

This is her son!

She knew that Wei Tingchou was an undercover agent, and she also knew that Kou Shan in front of her was an unforgivable drug dealer, so it was very likely that Kou Shan was trying to trick her.

Her heart was bleeding, but she said, "I don't know him!"

Then she immediately turned her face away, half raised her head, and tried hard not to let the tears fall.