The next morning, Pei Ningle felt hunger in his stomach the first second after waking up.

The girl rubbed her stomach and subconsciously wanted to brush her teeth and wash her face, but when she walked into the bathroom and twisted the faucet, she remembered that the tap had already stopped here.

She could only take a bottle of mineral water, rinse her mouth a few more times as brushing her teeth, and then pounce on her face as washing her face.

As for breakfast, I can only drink a few more sips of water and try to fill it with water. In this way, at least the feeling of hunger will not be so strong.

Then Pei Ningle came to the living room and saw Wang Heng still lying on the sofa, sleeping soundly.

Birds and insects came from outside the window, full of vitality, but made the girl particularly melancholy. She could vaguely hear the sound of cars passing by, but the source of the sound was too far away from here, so far away that she could not count on.

She sat on the armrest of the sofa and looked down at Wang Heng's sleeping face. After a long time, the girl stomped her feet and made up her mind.

"You can't starve to death here. Come on, it won't be worse if you try more!"

Pei Ningle came to the window and pushed the anti-theft rail outside the window vigorously. The iron bars as thick as thumbs were already rusty, but they were desperately strong. She held her breath again, and used all her strength to push out, but still remained motionless.

In addition to the living room windows, bedrooms, kitchens and toilets, there are also windows in this house. The windows of the toilet are too small, so no matter what, the windows of the kitchens and bedrooms are also equipped with anti-theft rail bars.

After trying it out with both hands in vain, Pei Ningle found tools in the house. However, not long after, she found that the house was cleaned up very clean. Not to mention crowbars, there was no need to find a knife or even a needle. Apart from the empty mineral water bottles, there was nothing else here...

After wandering around the room for a while, the girl suddenly heard Wang Heng's calm voice:

"What are you doing?"

Pei Ningle turned around and stared at him, but did not find any panic in his face. Looking at his expression, the girl's mood became a little calmer.

She said: "I want to find something, the kind that can smash the window."

Wang Heng smiled: "The reason why Brother Song locked us here is that he was sure that we couldn't go out. Even if there were originally available tools here, he was not a fool, so he would definitely take them away in advance."

Pei Ningle asked back, "Then what are you going to do?"

Wang Heng: "Didn't I just said yesterday? Just wait. He doesn't dare to tear the votes anyway."

"Just wait like that?" Of course, this answer could not convince Pei Ningle. The girl, who had already calmed down a little, couldn't help but widen her eyes again, put her hands on her hips, looking like she wanted to be angry but had nowhere to vent her anger.

Of course she understood that it was entirely her own responsibility to fall into this unsolvable trap. Wang Heng was dragged down by her, and it was already quite kind to not get angry at her. But even though she understood, the girl had nowhere to vent her anger, which was really uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Wang Heng knew that it was a bit unreasonable to not comfort her. So he took out his cell phone, gestured to silence, then typed a few words into the cell phone, and handed them to her.

Pei Ningle looked at the screen of his mobile phone and saw that the text message page that was not sent was written: [Don’t make a sound, there are eavesdropping machines in this room, but there is no camera anymore, I’m sure.]

Facing the girl's puzzled gaze, Wang Heng nodded quite resolutely.

Brother Song's actions last night actually illustrate this point. The sentence "How did you know I won't tear the votes" at the beginning of the negotiation is enough to prove the existence of the eavesdropper. If there is still a camera, there is no need for that guy to try to negotiate.

Pei Ningle thought about it, took his cell phone, deleted this sentence, entered a few words, and handed it back.

【What should we do then?】

【Don’t worry, I’ve called the police.】

【when?】

[I told my friend yesterday afternoon that I called the police without taking the initiative.]

Seeing this sentence, the girl finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.

But soon, she had new concerns, lay on Wang Heng's shoulder, and whispered to his ear: "Are you sure the police can find this place? Such a biased place..."

Wang Heng subconsciously shrank his neck and avoided it.

Then he took back his cell phone, thought for a moment, and then typed another sentence: [When I called the police, I accompanied the license plate of the car. Don't worry, the police will be able to find it in less than two days.]

Seeing this sentence, Pei Ningle was filled with tears and almost biting Wang Heng's ear: "Didn't you lie to me?"

Wang Heng entered the word [of course] on his phone. But before he could hand over the phone, he realized that Pei Ningle had already hugged him. Finally, he saw the hope of salvation, and the girl's tears were about to overflow.

He found an excuse to escape and whispered in the girl's ear: "I'm going to the bathroom, let me go."

Pei Ningle let go obediently and watched him enter the bathroom.

Wang Heng not only closed the toilet door, but also locked it from the inside. However, he did not really get rid of his hands, but took out the gray hamster from his pants pocket and held it in front of him, and was silent for a few seconds.

The hamster said in a quiet voice: "There is no eavesdropping device in the toilet, don't worry."

Wang Heng asked in a low voice: "You scratched me in your pocket just now?"

The administrator raised his head: "You have been in trouble for so long, why don't you ask me for help?"

"Because I don't think my life is in danger. Brother Song has no awareness of seeing blood at all. A child like Pei Ningle can't see it, but I can see that if I count my mental age, I'm all thirty uncles."

Wang Heng suddenly felt that it was a pity that he could not smoke. Otherwise, if he would light one now and spit out a mouthful of fog filled with vicissitudes of life, he might have the style of a mature male uncle.

At this time, the administrator said again: "I have to admit that your judgment is fine. Within today, the police will be able to arrive."

The smile on the corner of Wang Heng's mouth became even more open: "Have you decided on it?"

"Well, I can remind you. There is no need to be so timid in the future. I have said that my time and space authority is related to your life, so it is impossible to sit back and see you die. Whether it is amateur kidnapper this time or the girls you will meet in the future, if life is really in danger, I will definitely remind you."

The administrator patted its small breasts and looked very cute. As for how reliable these words were, there was no way to know.

Wang Heng didn't argue with it, but just nodded to show that he understood, then put it back in his pocket and used the toilet in real value.

Since the water has been cut off, the toilet button is just a decoration. Wang Heng took a bottle of mineral water to flush the toilet, washed his hands, and walked to the living room leisurely while slamming it drying it.

Pei Ningle next to him couldn't help but sigh: "You are really not nervous at all..."

Wang Heng smiled and said, "This is called the wind of the general."
Chapter completed!