The Overlord Flower's Guide to Intercepting a Woman's Wife's Death and the Male Lead&

We've arrived at Dinghe Station.

Song Qingqing appeared at the sleeper berth entrance on time.

"Mianmian, let's go. We'll only stop for twenty minutes. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Su Xingmian stood up from her bunk and tucked the needle pouch into her sleeve.

Zhou Bingwen also stood up.

"Are you going too?"

Song Qingqing's smile froze for less than half a second.

Zhou Bingwen glanced at Song Qingqing, ignored her, and turned to Su Xingmian.

"Second sister-in-law, I'll keep you company. I'm craving it too."

"Bingwen, what about the luggage? There are so many people on this train, it's a bit chaotic."

Song Qingqing casually mentioned it.

Zhou Bingwen's hand stopped beside the berth.

Their luggage took up most of their berths and was quite valuable.

"You stay here and watch over things, I'll take Mianmian to buy them."

Zhou Bingwen glanced at Song Qingqing.

"If you lose your luggage, you can buy new ones. I'll go with you."

Zhou Bingwen hesitated for only half a second before slinging his military satchel over his shoulder.

It contained the most important tickets and documents.

So what if it's lost? His mother will just scold him at most.

But if his second sister-in-law gets hurt, his second brother might bury her in the Gobi Desert.

Song Qingqing felt annoyed looking at Zhou Bingwen, who was like a tail that she couldn't shake off.

But he could only get off the bus with the two of them.

Outside the platform is a dirt road, with temporary stalls on both sides.

Su Xingmian's senses spread out.

At least seven people were out of sync.

Ordinary travelers walk loosely and aimlessly.

The seven people were walking at a uniform distance and at the same speed, slowly closing in from different directions.

There were four more than the three on the train.

There are people waiting outside the platform.

Su Xingmian was blocked on her left by Zhou Bingwen, while Song Qingqing walked on her right.

The three of them crossed the platform and headed towards the griddle stall.

Just then, the surrounding atmosphere became chaotic for a moment, then returned to calm.

Has the old fox made his move?

She looked around but couldn't find Zhou Bingheng.

As I was analyzing, a fragrant aroma, carried by the dry wind from Dinghe Station, wafted straight into my nostrils.

Su Xingmian's attention was abruptly drawn away.

On that iron griddle, six or seven brown sugar cakes were sizzling.

The old woman flipped the pancake with practiced ease. With a flick of her spatula, the pancake was upside down, a crack appeared in the crust, and the brown sugar filling steamed out.

She swallowed.

"Grandma, give me six."

Zhou Bingwen took out the money.

The old woman smiled and wrapped three portions in oiled paper, handing them over.

Su Xingmian took a bite.

The outer shell is crunchy, the sweet filling is hot on the tongue, and the sesame oil melts between your teeth.

good to eat.

Song Qingqing was right, this old lady's skills were indeed excellent.

She took another bite, her cheeks bulging, transforming from a cunning monster into a hamster that had stolen food.

"Is it tasty?"

Song Qingqing spoke in a very natural tone.

"Um."

Su Xingmian nodded; it was among the top five human foods she had ever eaten.

Zhou Bingwen also grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth, praising it as delicious indistinctly.

Song Qingqing didn't eat; she took Su Xingmian's arm with one hand.

"Bingwen, you wait here. I'll take Mianmian to that stall over there. It looks like they sell dried apricots."

She pointed with her hand.

Less than 30 meters away from the brown sugar cake stall, several vendors squatted on the ground displaying dried fruit.

It's within sight, not far.

Zhou Bingwen peeked out.

It's right in front of you; you could hear it if you shouted.

"Bingwen, buy a few more brown sugar cakes for your second brother."

Su Xingmian chimed in.

"Okay, hurry up, don't go too far. I'll wait for you here."

After Zhou Bingwen finished speaking, he looked back at Su Xingmian again before turning around to join the queue.

Song Qingqing pulled Su Xingmian toward the dried fruit stand.

Su Xingmian listened to Song Qingqing's conversation with the system while munching on a brown sugar cake.

The target has entered the group's hunting range.

[Four accomplices are in position and are expected to complete the encirclement within 90 seconds.]

Song Qingqing's breathing became rapid.

Su Xingmian took another bite of the biscuit without making a sound.

A second later, the system crashed again.

[Urgent Warning.]

[The target Zhou Bingheng and his companion Liang Jin have been detected within the scope of this site.]

Their targets highly overlapped with those of this human trafficking gang.

[Determination: The military is conducting a tracking and capture operation.]

Song Qingqing's mind went blank.

Is Zhou Bingheng here?

Shouldn't he be waiting to pick someone up at Helan Mountain?

Su Xingmian ate the brown sugar cake, a cold smile playing on her lips.

This system isn't working properly; the information is lagging, and it's only now that they've detected the old fox.

This can be considered one of her advantages.

[With Zhou Bingheng present, if the host is linked to the party leading the human trafficking incident, their social credit will be reduced to zero, and the mission will permanently fail.]

[It is suggested that the host intentionally become a victim, being abducted at the same time as the target, Su Xingmian.]

Good guy.

The system will assist the host in escaping the predicament at the appropriate time.

[With pursuers at large, the human traffickers, once they capture Su Xingmian—a prime target—will not relentlessly pursue the host.]

[After escaping, the host can delay the rescue in reverse, creating a window for Su Xingmian to encounter an accident during the transfer.]

Su Xingmian finished the last bite of the brown sugar cake, then took out another one and crushed it in her hand.

This system is much more ruthless than Song Qingqing's.

If a plan fails, adjust the plan immediately.

Song Qingqing stopped in her tracks.

Su Xingmian could clearly feel that her hands were a little cold.

"Are you sure you can get me out of this predicament?"

【Sure.】

Three seconds of silence.

The air was still filled with the caramelized aroma of brown sugar cakes.

Song Qingqing twisted her wrist and grabbed Su Xingmian with astonishing strength, then sprinted towards the densest part of the crowd.

"Mianmian, there are human traffickers over there! Run!"

The shrill sound pierced through the noise of the entire platform.

It caused an uproar.

Su Xingmian was dragged by Song Qingqing and pushed into the crowd.

Zhou Bingwen's expression changed drastically, and he desperately squeezed through the crowd to chase after them.

"Second Sister-in-law!"

Song Qingqing chose the right direction.

It seemed to be rushing in a panic, but in reality it was heading straight for a narrow alley on the left side of the platform.

At the entrance of that alley stood a short man with his hat pulled very low.

He was one of the leaders of the three men on the train.

The moment they collided, Su Xingmian saw a fleeting look of astonishment on the man's face, followed by ecstasy.

The leader held Song Qingqing with one hand and made a gesture behind him with the other.

Two people darted out from the depths of the alley.

A piece of coarse cloth soaked in medicine was used to cover Song Qingqing's mouth and nose.

Song Qingqing struggled a few times, her eyes rolled back, and she went limp.

Another piece of coarse cloth was slapped onto Su Xingmian's face.

Su Xingmian did not dodge.

The drug had no real effect on her demonic body, but she needed to play the role of a human girl who had been drugged.

She was carried on someone's shoulder.

Seeing that his brother-in-law was blocked by the crowd, he was frantically pushing his way through from a distance of more than ten meters away, his eyes red and his voice hoarse from shouting.

She also spotted the old fox she had been searching for.

The tall figure was moving, and the glasses on his face had been thrown away.

The muscles of the jaw were taut, and the shadow cast by the brow bone cut the originally gentle eyes and brows into an unfamiliar face.

It scared the flower fairy a little.

Su Xingmian's heart clenched, and she quickly looked away.

I feel a little guilty.

Taking advantage of the swaying while being carried, she sprinkled crumbs of brown sugar biscuits, which she had crushed in her pocket, little by little, into the cracks in the stones at the entrance of the alley.

She believed the old fox would discover these clues and come looking for her.

They are moving in a direction that is northwest of the station, away from the platform.

Song Qingqing and she were separated and moved.

Su Xingmian drew a simple map in her mind.

She's not in a hurry.

The old fox will find it.

All she needed to do was protect the abducted girls at their destination.

Thinking about the merit she was about to receive, Ba Wanghua felt very happy.

She even disregarded the potentially serious consequences of angering the old fox.