The red Jetta taxi turned off the empty sign lights and drove to the suburbs after more than an hour of circling the city.
In a secluded woods, I took out a model of a middle-aged man who had hidden in advance, assembled it, put on my clothes, put on my sunglasses, moved it into a taxi, lie halfway down and sit on it, and then drove to the national highway.
It feels uncomfortable to wear women's clothing: high heels squeeze the feet; a Western-style short skirt wraps around the thighs and hips, making it inconvenient to move; a bra strangled on the chest makes it difficult to breathe; pantyhose is not sweat-absorbent, breathable, and stuffy; especially the thin and smooth silk underwear is not close to the body at all, and it is very uncomfortable to pull around the buttocks.
I really don’t understand why female compatriots like to wear these painful things?
Maybe, this is the difference between men and women!
In front of the highway toll station, I found the mobile phone number of her family from the phone book in Lu Hongyan's mobile phone, sent a text message with her mobile phone that the phone was insufficient battery, and turned off the mobile phone, and turned off the GPS anti-theft positioning device in the car.
In this way, the place where they last contacted her should be on the expressway leading to Province A.
The female driver is eye-catching. Some people will remember that there is a young and beautiful female taxi driver who drove and carried passengers here today.
Province A's economy is very underdeveloped, while the remote S County, located at the junction of the three provinces, is even more poor and backward.
The public security situation here is extremely poor, with gangs rampant and thieves prospering; the phenomenon of stealing and robbery is serious; the situation of buying and selling women and children is very common.
He is really a poor mountain and a bad water, a shrew and a troublemaker.
It was nearly eight hours' drive, and at dark, the Jetta car drove to the remote town of K, more than 20 kilometers away from S County.
I turned on the GPS anti-theft positioning device in the car and stopped the car in a wood far away from the town.
I took off my women's clothing and liberated myself and pretended to be an old local farmer.
The middle-aged man's model was separated and buried in the distance.
After carefully clearing all the traces left by me, Lu Hongyan's clothes and objects were thrown into the car, in the woods and next to the paths in the countryside.
If they track the GPS anti-theft positioning device in the car, they find the red Jetta taxi or clothing or objects.
He can only visit door to door to see if there is any Lu Hongyan who has been abducted and sold, and may have to go to the two adjacent provinces to take a look.
Leaving the woods, I came to the township road and finally stopped a hand tractor.
I used the authentic local dialect to ask the tractor to take me to the county town, and pretended that I didn't answer his question.
After giving the tractor hand a pack of locally produced mid-range cigarettes, I was allowed to get on the tractor.
At midnight, I came to S County Town and restored my usual dress in the toilet of the county guesthouse.
In a suit and ties, I came to the parking lot of the guesthouse and retrieved the white Santana sedan that I had parked here yesterday and left S County at night.
In a secluded woods, I took out a model of a middle-aged man who had hidden in advance, assembled it, put on my clothes, put on my sunglasses, moved it into a taxi, lie halfway down and sit on it, and then drove to the national highway.
It feels uncomfortable to wear women's clothing: high heels squeeze the feet; a Western-style short skirt wraps around the thighs and hips, making it inconvenient to move; a bra strangled on the chest makes it difficult to breathe; pantyhose is not sweat-absorbent, breathable, and stuffy; especially the thin and smooth silk underwear is not close to the body at all, and it is very uncomfortable to pull around the buttocks.
I really don’t understand why female compatriots like to wear these painful things?
Maybe, this is the difference between men and women!
In front of the highway toll station, I found the mobile phone number of her family from the phone book in Lu Hongyan's mobile phone, sent a text message with her mobile phone that the phone was insufficient battery, and turned off the mobile phone, and turned off the GPS anti-theft positioning device in the car.
In this way, the place where they last contacted her should be on the expressway leading to Province A.
The female driver is eye-catching. Some people will remember that there is a young and beautiful female taxi driver who drove and carried passengers here today.
Province A's economy is very underdeveloped, while the remote S County, located at the junction of the three provinces, is even more poor and backward.
The public security situation here is extremely poor, with gangs rampant and thieves prospering; the phenomenon of stealing and robbery is serious; the situation of buying and selling women and children is very common.
He is really a poor mountain and a bad water, a shrew and a troublemaker.
It was nearly eight hours' drive, and at dark, the Jetta car drove to the remote town of K, more than 20 kilometers away from S County.
I turned on the GPS anti-theft positioning device in the car and stopped the car in a wood far away from the town.
I took off my women's clothing and liberated myself and pretended to be an old local farmer.
The middle-aged man's model was separated and buried in the distance.
After carefully clearing all the traces left by me, Lu Hongyan's clothes and objects were thrown into the car, in the woods and next to the paths in the countryside.
If they track the GPS anti-theft positioning device in the car, they find the red Jetta taxi or clothing or objects.
He can only visit door to door to see if there is any Lu Hongyan who has been abducted and sold, and may have to go to the two adjacent provinces to take a look.
Leaving the woods, I came to the township road and finally stopped a hand tractor.
I used the authentic local dialect to ask the tractor to take me to the county town, and pretended that I didn't answer his question.
After giving the tractor hand a pack of locally produced mid-range cigarettes, I was allowed to get on the tractor.
At midnight, I came to S County Town and restored my usual dress in the toilet of the county guesthouse.
In a suit and ties, I came to the parking lot of the guesthouse and retrieved the white Santana sedan that I had parked here yesterday and left S County at night.