A thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Qian Xiaojue tried to lie his head on the table, and his handcuffed together touched his hair. He touched a clip and took it off carefully. He ignored the hair spreading down, but used a clip to put the key of the handcuffs.

Qian Xiaojue was not confident that she could open the handcuffs, it was just a kind of intuition. It seemed that she had done this before... Qian Xiaojue knew that she was crazy and had always developed the consciousness of "What was it before?", but she still put on the condom based on her intuition. With a "bang", Qian Xiaojue herself was stunned. She actually... turned on the handcuffs?

Qian Xiaojue shrank his hand out of the handcuffs. Looking at the black clip in his hand, he didn't expect that a clip would actually make her turn off the handcuffs, and her intuition was so strong that she told her that she had really done this a lot in the past.

After biting his lip, Qian Xiaojue closed his eyes and tried to recall it, but there was really no picture except for the pain in his head.

Sighing, Qian Xiaojue tied his hair up randomly and finally fixed it with a clip.

After reorganizing his appearance, Qian Xiaojue ran to the door with a light step, turned the handle and looked outside. Qian Xiaojue raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was no guard at the door?

Did they look down on themselves too much, or did they never think that she might be able to escape?

Qian Xiaojue was inexplicably angry and felt a little angry, but she also knew that she could not fight that person, police, or police, and others ignored his behavior. If he insisted that he was a criminal, then she might be forced to wear the criminal's unjust hat. This is because the scholar met a soldier, and it is hard to explain.

It’s just that he was wrongly believed in the beginning and wanted to retrieve his cell phone, otherwise he wouldn’t have caused all this trouble.

He carefully opened the door and walked out. Qian Xiaojue looked around. As early as when he was brought in, she realized that she must have been taken upstairs. And when he heard the footsteps, it was still a wooden building. Now it seems that this is true.

Standing in the corridor, Qian Xiaojue looked down. Because the large banana leaves blocked the view, and because it was already evening, she could only squat down and look through the gaps in the wooden fence under the light. There were scattered people walking around in ethnic costumes, as if this was a village!

Moreover, these residents were very leisurely. Didn’t anyone pay attention to her, the person who was suddenly arrested?

However, now she doesn't have time to think so much, so she must find a way to escape.

Qian Xiaojue walked with his steps, trying not to make any noise, and ran to the end of the corridor carefully, then went down the wooden stairs, and then squatted and hid behind the wooden house.

Under the dim yellow light, Qian Xiaojue squatted under the corner of the wall, and the light hit her, making her look a little conspicuous.

But she didn't dare to move her steps anymore because she found that two people were standing at a corner not far ahead.

Qian Xiaojue knew that if she didn't hide, she would definitely be arrested again.

Where to hide? Where can I hide?

Qian Xiaojue looked around anxiously, staring at the clump of grass there. If he hid in... no one should notice it for the time being.
Chapter completed!