Chapter 270: Acting to scare the driver (Ch 270)

Seeing the taxi return, Zhang Ruonan strategically retreated behind Qi Jia.

“What are you doing?” Qi Jia looked at her suspiciously.

Zhang Ruonan took out his cell phone and said, “He’s going to hit you, I’ll record it for you.”

“Thank you, you are such a nice person.” Qi Jia slapped his forehead, completely convinced.

“Where’s the pretty girl going?”

Uncle Chang stopped in front of the two of them, ignoring Qi Jia, and asked Zhang Ruonan behind him in Cantonese with a smile,

“Would you like to go to Mong Kok?”

Qi Jia said this in Mandarin, because Zhang Ruonan couldn’t understand Cantonese.

Unexpectedly, when Uncle Chang heard that it was Mandarin, his face instantly darkened and he said impatiently,

“Oh, I don’t understand Mandarin, don’t talk to me about this.”

Qi Jia thought, you are pretending to be your mother, but you can’t even speak Mandarin. I clearly heard him humming “Love Offering” when he parked the car.

Although Qi Jia could speak Cantonese, he didn’t indulge him. He directly took Zhang Ruonan’s mobile phone and handed him the video of Mong Kok.

Uncle Chang curled his lips and waved his hand casually.

“Hey, come on up, it’s so unlucky that I met two people from the mainland. If I had known, I wouldn’t have come back.”

The two of them got into the back seat. Zhang Ruonan and Qi Jia were talking quietly. Uncle Chang was driving and occasionally peeking in the rearview mirror.

Suddenly, he spoke up,

“Do you two understand Cantonese?”

Zhang Ruonan didn’t understand and didn’t know he was asking her. Qi Jia understood but was too lazy to respond.

So neither of them responded and continued talking to themselves.

Uncle Chang waited for a while, and seeing that the two did not respond, he asked again several times.

Qi Jia felt something was wrong, so he pretended to be annoyed and said,

“Master, we don’t speak Cantonese, so we don’t understand what you are trying to say.”

After he finished speaking, he observed the driver’s reaction. He saw a smug look on the driver’s face after hearing what he said.

The next second, Qi Jia saw him pick up the intercom in the car and start complaining to his colleagues.

“Oh, what bad luck, I picked up two mainland tourists just before getting off work, and they can’t speak Cantonese.”

After he finished speaking, the intercom made a rustling sound, and then another man’s voice came out.

“Why not just refuse to give them a ride? Whenever I meet someone like that, I just refuse to do business with them. It’s so annoying.”

“Alas, I had almost gone over there, but then I realized that the girl had a pretty good figure, so I couldn’t help myself and came back again.”

“Is it beautiful? Take a picture and let’s see. You’re talking so loudly, be careful or someone will beat you up.”

“What are you afraid of? I have already confirmed that they don’t understand Cantonese. Both of them are wearing masks. Even if they take the photo and send it to you, you can’t tell.

But judging from her temperament, she must be very beautiful.”

“Wearing a mask in this hot weather? Be careful, don’t let this be a murderer who escaped.”

Uncle Chang was frightened by what the other party said. He looked up and peeked in the rearview mirror, thinking,

If she hadn’t committed any crime, why would she cover herself so tightly? And the man just now spoke so harshly.

They have been talking in such low voices since they got in the car, could they be discussing an escape plan?

Although he became more and more scared the more he thought about it, he still said stubbornly,

“Murderers are great, but even murderers have to pay for the ride. Wait for me to kill these two fish for a few hundred dollars as a midnight snack tonight.”

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Uncle Chang was chatting recklessly, and Qi Jia thought, this is why he kept asking himself if he could speak Cantonese.

If his service attitude was just bad, Qi Jia would not bother to argue with him, but if his character was also problematic,

Qi Jia was not going to indulge him and he had to teach him a profound lesson.

He thought about it and soon came up with an idea, so he sent a WeChat message to Zhang Ruonan next to him.

“The driver is not honest. Please cooperate with me in a play. Let’s play a pair of murderers who are about to escape. Scare him.”

Zhang Ruonan: “Let’s go! You start first, and I’ll follow your play.”

Qi Jia put away his phone, calmed himself down, and began to simulate the murderer’s personality and the lines he would be saying in his mind.

A few minutes later, he suddenly took out his cell phone from his pocket and put it to his ear.

“Hey, we’re already in Hong Kong, and we’re looking for the snakehead.”

The snakehead refers to the organizer who helps people smuggle. Uncle Chang was originally chatting with the person on the other side.

As soon as he heard the word “snakehead”, he immediately pricked up his ears and eavesdropped carefully, while looking at the rearview mirror to see what the two people behind him were doing.

At this moment, Qi Jia’s emotions suddenly exploded and he raised his voice sharply.

“Drafting? Why are you going back? Why are you going back? Are you waiting to be shot?”

“I killed seven people in one family. That’s enough to shoot me more than a dozen times!”

After saying that, he punched the backrest of the main driver’s seat hard.

Uncle Chang was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, thinking, could it be that my bad words really came true?

How could it be such a coincidence? No way, no way, these two people must be having a mental breakdown.

Thinking of this, he was about to curse a few words to boost his courage, but when he turned around, he saw the beautiful woman suddenly slapping the man hard on the face.

Bang! A crisp slapping sound rang out in the carriage.

Qi Jia stopped talking, and Chang Shu’s courage was shattered by the slap.

He quickly pretended nothing happened, turned his head, and gripped the steering wheel nervously, sweat dripping down his forehead.

In the back seat, seeing the driver’s nervous expression, Qi Jia smiled secretly.

But when I smiled, my face hurt even more, and I secretly groaned in my heart, this was too cruel,

“Why are you yelling so loudly? Are you afraid that others don’t know that we escaped?”

“If the driver can speak Mandarin and calls the police afterwards, we’re all done for!”

Zhang Ruonan had a grim expression on his face and said in a cold tone,

Uncle Chang became even more nervous when he saw this scene.

I thought it was all over, this was the real deal, most people would not be able to remain calm after beating someone up.

Only murderers have such strong mental qualities, and this couple is definitely one of them.

And now it seems that the main culprit is a woman. Don’t make her angry. The man is probably easier to get along with and won’t fight back even if he is beaten.

The conversation in the back seat continues.

“He just said that he doesn’t understand Mandarin”

“What if, what if he is pretending, can you guarantee it?”

“Then I might as well kill him too!”

When Uncle Chang heard this, he almost cried. He really wanted to say, “Brother, I really don’t understand Mandarin, please don’t kill me!”

But fortunately, the next second, he heard the female murderer say,

“Are you crazy with rage? If we kill him, how can we escape? Take your hand out and don’t let him get suspicious.”

Uncle Chang just breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second he felt a hand on his shoulder.

Then I heard the cold voice of the male murderer.

“Master, you really don’t speak Mandarin?”

Chang Shu’s body trembled, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down. He looked ahead nervously, trying hard to control himself from getting nervous.

He was about to say that he really couldn’t speak it, but fortunately he stopped himself before the words came to his lips. If he answered this, wouldn’t that be a disguised admission that he could speak Mandarin?

Uncle Chang thought to himself that it was a close call. After calming down, he said,

“What are you talking about? Please speak Cantonese. I don’t understand Mandarin.”