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Chapter 1257 Unsung Hero

In fact, for Jian'er, she saved the mole and was not for the so-called repayment. As a new generation born in the New Z country and raised under the Red Banner, there is nothing else in our country. This patriotic education has never been lacking. And Jian'er is not the kind of kid who is so stupid. We can't do it as selfless as Brother Lei, but we can help Xiaobian, who is as stress-free as this kind of little boy who can help within his power.

Jian'er knew this about himself, but this did not mean that Mole understood. In Jian'er's eyes, she just helped a little, but it was already a great kindness for Mole. Although he could see that those F-supers seemed very taboo to Jian'er, or the handsome foreigners who came to save Jian'er, it did not mean that he could squander the favors of his compatriots unscrupulously. After all, with his identity as himself, this would be a problem for ordinary people.

"No need! You have helped me enough today. Now you just need to take me to a more lively street nearest and put me down." Mole knew very well that if Jane really sent him somewhere, he would be safe, but then undoubtedly, Jane would be labeled with a special label, and if he couldn't say it, he would be involved in some subsequent trouble. Mole couldn't do such ungrateful things. So Mole naturally rejected Jane's kindness.

"Is that OK?" Jian'er frowned slightly, "No need to help you get rid of the tails behind you first?" Jian'er looked into the rearview mirror of the car, meaningfully speaking.

Ni Mei, these F nationals really think she is a fool. Do you think you can't recognize you when you change the car and come to the ward, right? If you have the ability, just change the car all the way, just two or three of you (Jack: Kiss, don't you look at what kind of car you are in. When you run, can you keep up with the car? If we can keep up with your car in, then we will have been invited by the inspection department to have coffee.) We ran alternately, and hung at the distance behind, and the obscene way of driving is surprisingly consistent (Dear, your tracking skills are taught by a master, right?), even if she is an amateur, you can tell that something is wrong, okay?

"No need to bother." Mole shook his head, and then couldn't help reminding, "If possible, you'd better not have too much interaction with me, otherwise I'm afraid they won't give up with you. This time you take me out of it, saying that it's good that there is love between fellow countrymen, and that it's a temporary idea. Even as you said before, helping me is just revenge on them and wanting to cause trouble for them. These are all reasonable reasons. As long as you no longer have interaction with me, these probably will pass (Xiao Hai: Dear, this time you're overestimating Lederion's and their minds), but if you help, they may label you."

You should know that being labeled as a special label by these departments is not a pleasant thing. Mole doesn't want his compatriots who have helped him to get into some unnecessary trouble.

"Of course, if you don't mind, just do me a little favor." The mole raised a finger and shook it.

"What's the busy thing?" Jian'er asked.

"You just need to wait a few minutes after letting me down before driving away." Mole said.

"Okay, no problem." Jian'er's mind quickly understood the meaning of the mole. As long as Jian'er's people didn't leave, Jack's people would never dare to move, at least they would not dare to move blatantly, otherwise they would be fighting against Jian'er.

If this is true, it would be better to hold on to let go before. This is clearly giving Jian'er or Prince Donald or Earl Draku behind Jian'er. But if you say you are letting go, you catch someone under the nose of someone else, that is to be playing with someone. This intentional play is more annoying than the previous one.

As long as Jack and his men can't keep chasing each other as before, it will be a matter of minutes to get rid of these tails in the downtown area with the ability of a mole.

"Lei, I'll stop the bus in front of me and let this person go down." Jian'er turned her head and said to Lei.

"Yes." Lei nodded, and then hit the steering wheel and headed towards the nearest downtown street.

"What's wrong? Is there any other problem?" After explaining to Lei, Jian'er was about to turn around and sit down, but suddenly noticed that the mole looked at his little god and seemed to be reluctant to speak, so Jian'er simply turned around and asked directly.

"Well, can I ask you a question? Of course, if you find it inconvenient, it's okay not to answer." Mole said.

"Yes, you can ask." Jian'er nodded.

"It's that, the medicine you gave me before..." With his personal experience, Mole knew that the thing was a good thing, but he was not sure if the thing was kept secret, so he asked a little hesitantly, but when he thought of the amazing effect, Mole couldn't control his desire in his heart.

"You mean this..." Jian'er picked up the bag beside her and took out a small mini porcelain bottle that was a finger from it. "This thing can also serve as a temporary emergency. What? Do you want it?"

"That, if it's not expensive..." Mole rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly. This thing is good, so it's naturally expensive, but can anyone get it? For those who are in their business, if they can have this thing in their hands, they may be able to save their lives. So no matter how expensive it is, as long as they can afford it, he will naturally not be able to miss it. Even though he said that, he couldn't afford it if the price was too high. After all, although his income in this business was good, he couldn't resist him from time to time to help his comrades-in-arms widows and orphans, so his pockets were not rich.

"It's okay, let me give it to you, I can't use it anyway." Jian'er threw the little porcelain on the mole. The mole caught it in a hurry, and then held it in his arms as if he was holding it. After confirming the safety of the small porcelain bottle, the mole couldn't help but look at Jian'er with a resentful look. Dear, can't you hand it over? What if such an expensive thing is thrown?

"Well, there are not many that kind of medicine, there are only three left in it. It was originally four, but one of them was used for you. It is simple to use, it can be taken directly orally, it can be crushed and melted water and drink it. You also know its effect, it is nothing more than refreshing the mind and filling the stomach, plus some relief from the body's injuries. If taken separately, it will also be effective, but the effect will be weaker." Jian'er briefly explained the effect of this medicine.

Looking at the mole's attention, Jian'er was really embarrassed to be honest, because this thing was just a defective product. In fact, this was a failed product made by Jian'er accidentally ran in during the peach blossom alchemy. Although this was a failed product, it was just that the effect of the medicine did not meet the expectations of peach blossoms, and it was not useless. In line with the virtue of thrift, Jian'er still took it away. But now seeing that the mole actually valued it like this defective product, it made Jian'er not know what to say.

"It can fill your stomach?" Mole asked in surprise.

"Yes, taking one can help you stay hungry for at least three days." Jian'er raised three fingers.

"Thank you!" Mole carefully hid the porcelain bottle, then patted it and thanked Jian'er seriously.

"You're welcome." Jian'er shook her head. This defective product was solemn for someone to thank him so much, so Jian'er felt even more embarrassed.

"Okay, just ahead, just put me down right in front." Mole pointed to the intersection ahead and said to Jian'er.

The car slowly pulled over and stopped. The mole picked up the small note placed in front of the car window and wrote a few lines on it, and then handed it to Jian'er, "If you need it, you can contact me as you write it on it. Thank you today, there will be a period of time later." After that, the mole jumped out of the car, merged into the crowd in a few steps, and disappeared without a trace.

Not far from Jian'er's car, two tall men were holding walkie-talkies and talking about something.

"Head, the mole has gotten out of the car." The tall man sitting in the passenger seat said to the mini walkie-talkie that was pinned on the neckline.

"When the Oriental woman's car leaves, she will follow and catch the guy back. Don't worry, the supporters will arrive soon." Jack's voice came from the other end of his ear.

"Yes!" the tall man replied.

"How is it? Is the car gone? After you leave, you can hurry up and monitor the guy with Mole. You must know that the bastard is very cunning, so don't let him escape. When the supporters arrive, they will pull the net and collect the fish."

"Yes." The tall man looked at the car that had not moved again anxiously. Why didn't he leave? Looking at the mole's gradually disappearing back, the tall man knew that he would not follow him anymore, and he would lose his person after a while.

And at this moment, the tall man suddenly started Jian'er's car started again, and his eyes lit up, hey, it's good to leave, and they are not afraid of their movements if they leave.

But what Gao Er didn't expect was that Jian'er's car suddenly turned around and drove towards him in the opposite direction, then stopped by rubbing his body. The window opened, and Jian'er poked his head out of the window and reached out to knock on the high window. The tall man had no choice but to open the window.

"Hey, I said you have followed me all the way but haven't been satisfied yet?" Jian'er raised her eyebrows and said.

"Madam, I don't know what you are talking about." I don't admit it, I don't admit it, and I will never admit it at this time.

"1255dc75,3568dc75." Jian'er gently spit out two license plate numbers.

The tall man's pupils shrank suddenly. How could he not know these two license plate numbers? Because this is the license plate of the other two cars tracking Jian'er's car. It's not to expose the hiddenness, so the other two cars were just at the intersection in front, but how did she appear? Mole must be that guy! Otherwise, how could this oriental woman see them? (Jian'er: I saw it myself, but I blame others for being in poor skills. Tell me! I despise you!)

"Madam, I think this is just a misunderstanding..." the tall man explained, thrusting his stiff corners of his mouth.

"Misunderstanding? You three cars followed me after I left your gate. Do you really think I'm blind and can't see it?" Jian'er sneer said lightly.

"Madam, believe us, this is really just a misunderstanding. We, we happened to be here to handle the case, yes, it is to handle the case." The tall man said with an excuse that he didn't even believe him.

"Is that true?" Jian'er turned her head, looking like she was considering whether the tall man's words were worthy of belief.

"Yes, I can swear to God. We just happened to be with you." The tall man raised his hand and made a sworn statement.

"I hope so, okay, goodbye! I hope we won't go together again later." After saying that, Jian'er simply closed the window, and then Lei stepped on the accelerator tacitly, and the car drove away like an arrow that was riding a string.

"Head, we are shown." Looking at the direction where Jian'er and his car disappeared, the tall man sighed and contacted Jack again.

"What's going on?" Jack asked with a frown on the other end of the intercom. The tall man briefly said what happened before, and then added, "Because of this delay, the mole has already..."

"Forget it, I understand, you guys come back first." Jack was silent for a moment, and still gave the order to withdraw the team. It would be useless if he had the situation like the tall man said. Because he knew it, Jack couldn't do anything to vent his anger.

At this time, Jian'er, who had already left the car, was proudly lying in the passenger seat and making faces in the direction of the tall car, asking you to follow, but you are still useless in the end.

When the tall car slowly disappeared from the sight, Jian'er then sat back and then tied the safety belt: "Lei, do you think the mole can escape?"

"Yeah." Lei nodded. With his eyesight, he could have seen that the guy nicknamed Mole may not be very strong, but in many cases, this amount of force does not represent everything. Not to mention anything else, just a few simple steps are enough to almost dissolve into the crowd. Even if those guys who follow the whistle are just one step slower, it is not so easy to keep up with them.
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