Peng Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to one side to make a phone call.

Jiang Xiuyun also wants to do something to Yan Yiqing, but she doesn't dare to get close to the mercenary leader who stands beside Yan Yiqing. After several rounds, she spits a mouthful of phlegm at Yan Yiqing and falls at Yan Yiqing's feet.

Yan Yiqing takes an indifferent look and raises her head to ask the captain of the mercenary, "can I have a seat over there? I'm a little tired after a busy day today. "

The captain of the mercenary frowned and waved for another mercenary to come. "Follow her every step of the way. Now that the contract has not been completely terminated, we can't let her run away."

"Yes

Yan Yiqing drags some heavy steps to sit on a box full of dust. She goes through the route from the set just now and roughly infers the current position. But her communication equipment has been completely destroyed when she leaves the make-up room of the set. She has no way to contact the outside world. She can only observe everything around calmly and think about the way to get away.

Although the Mercenary Captain seems to have no malice or even some protection, he will not let himself leave until Peng Jiajia, the former employer, let go. When they left, Peng Jiajia's men would not be merciful to themselves.

Although Peng Jiajia's subordinates certainly can't compare with these mercenaries, Yan Yiqing certainly has no chance of winning if she really wants to fight hard.

That is to say... We can only outwit. Yan Yiqing sighed. After seeing what the Mercenary Captain and the man with the computer said, Peng Jiajia's mobile phone rang out a text message. She took a look and confirmed, "the money has been returned."

"How long will your men be here?"

"In half an hour." Peng Jiajia affirmed, "you just need to wait another half an hour."

"Yes." The Mercenary Captain nodded. "We'll leave in half an hour." With that, he let the people around him prepare to leave in advance.

Peng Jiajia originally wanted to go to Yan Yiqing, but saw the Mercenary Captain go ahead of time, gritted her teeth, told her that it was not less than half an hour, and turned away.

Yan Yiqing looked up at the man who came to her side and asked him, "that man taught you Chinese, right?"

"Yes."

"He must be very happy that you are doing well."

"It's not him, it's her." Said the man in French.

Yan Yiqing was surprised - this well-equipped, fast-moving team was led by a woman?

In the world of mercenaries, of course, there are outstanding women, and Astoria is obviously one of them. But excellent women are very rare, in this industry, they have many inherent disadvantages.

"She's my mother." Said the man.

Yan Yiqing was stunned for a moment, sighed softly, "please be patient."

"One day I will die and see her again." The man said calmly, "she has lived a long time."

"Even so, it's always sad to be apart." Yan Yiqing rubbed the sore leg and said, "believe me, I know that feeling."

The man looked down at her actions, "you're not nervous at all from the first time you see me. Why? Are you not afraid of death? "

"I haven't planned to die young yet," Yan Yiqing chuckled, raised her eyes and looked at him. "And tension doesn't have any effect. People in your field should understand it very well."

"Tension is a psychological state of stress. Without professional training, it is difficult for you to learn to control it."

Yan Yiqing Oh, began to beat the other side of the leg, "then how do you know I did not have professional training?"

"Should I worry about the retaliation that may come later?"

"Why? You didn't do anything wrong

Their conversation here is all in French. Peng Jiajia pricks her ears, but she doesn't understand anything. She is so angry.

"... I asked someone to give the location here to the man surnamed Rong." The man suddenly said, "he's using a software called microblog, right?"

Yan Yiqing's action is a meal, raise an eye to see him, restrain to don't show any to cause Peng Jiajia and Jiang Xiuyun suspect of facial expression, "why do you want to do so?"

"You and my mother's character is very similar, I hate to imagine you die scene, will make me think of her." The man said without expression, "and funny people shouldn't die so easily."

"I won't die that easily." Yan Yiqing corrects him.

"I did it anyway." The man is too lazy to pay attention to her, "but if he is too slow, he may not be able to catch up."

"I'm ready to suffer in their hands." Yan Yiqing stretched, "I don't intend to die here. I still have a relative waiting for me."

"Doesn't your face matter?"

"Little hurt."

"You're an actor."

"There are also actors who don't eat by their faces."

"That's too bad for this face."

Yan Yiqing looked up at him and laughed, "thank you for your praise, but appearance is not so important to me. If you are worried about my mood, please rest assured that my thinking has not been interfered with at all. "

"You are very suitable to be a mercenary. If you are disfigured, you can come to me."

"... this is the strangest dig I've ever heard." Yanyi stopped and asked him, "but if I really want to be a mercenary, why don't I go directly to Astoria?"

The man was silent for two seconds and turned away.

Yan Yiqing watched him leave and asked for advice from another strong mercenary beside him, "your team leader is very shy sometimes, isn't he?"

The mercenary man looked ahead with his assault rifle, pretending to hear nothing.

Yan Yiqing thought it was very interesting, even her face didn't feel so painful.

——Wait for Rong Mo to bring someone to save her? That's not her style.

Anyway, are mercenaries such funny guys? Or... It's just that she's seen something special?

Half an hour passed quickly.

The Mercenary Captain said goodbye to Peng Jiajia and left with his men. At this time, Peng Jiajia said that his subordinates had not yet arrived.

Yan Yiqing sits on the wooden box and thinks for a while that it's not difficult to subdue Peng Jiajia and Jiang Xiuyun, so she stands up.