Just as Shan Sihua turned his mind quickly, the taxi had already driven to the fork in the road below Denggang Mountain and turned onto the path next to it.

Shan Sihua and Yang Er are not unfamiliar with Dengtan Mountain. This is the place where you can fly over ten thousand essential oils that day. I vaguely remember that there is only one path at the foot of Dengtan Mountain, and the taxi is driving on this path at this moment.

As noon approaches, the sun in the sky gradually releases dazzling light, scorching the earth with flame-like temperature without reservation. Because of the protection of Dengguan Mountain, this path is a little cool.

Shan Sihua could still remember the situation on the mountain, but he didn't know about the path below the mountain. After looking at Yang Er with a blank look, Shan Sihua couldn't help but ask Wan Jingyou: "Brother Wan, why is the traffic violation control place in such a remote place?"

Wan Essential Oil seemed to be asked, and he was stunned when he heard this. Instead, the driver was quick and immediately continued: "You don't know that institutions like this are usually built in the suburbs of the city, mainly for the convenience of management, and it is also quieter and not too chaotic."

The driver said it very well, as if he was an old acquaintance with Wan Essential Oil, which made people wonder: Could it be that this driver knew Wan Essential Oil, or were they originally from the same group?

If it is really a group of people, it proves that the two of them were acting just now and pretended not to know each other.

Another point is that if the two knew each other but deliberately pretended not to know each other, it would be enough to show that there was a fraud, and there would definitely be a ghost in this trip to withdraw money.

Thinking of this, Shan Sihua became more vigilant, and at the same time secretly prepared to guard against unexpected situations. Yang Er seemed to have some insight and roared at the driver: "Our Brother Hua didn't ask you, what does it have to do with you?"

As soon as Yang Er said this, Shan Sihua clearly felt the car body shaking. When he saw the driver holding the steering wheel, he was shaking slightly, as if Yang Er's words had struck the driver's face. He turned his head and was about to speak to refute Yang Er, but Wan Jingyou was the first to answer: "Why did Brother Yang Er say this? I'm just giving us an explanation. There is no need to say this."

Wan Essential Oil is still playing with it, and it looks like a replica of Boss Li, which makes Shan Sihua even more disgusted. The sentence Wan Essential Oil obviously has a partiality, and it seems to be harmonious with the driver, which is very tacit. This makes people even more suspicious that Wan Essential Oil and the driver are in the same group.

The uneasiness hidden deep in his heart became stronger and stronger. Shan Sihua tightened his facial expression and quietly gave Yang Er a wink, asking Yang Er to be prepared for a sudden change.

It was not until this time that Shan Sihua began to realize how risky he wanted to use ten thousand essential oils to destroy the Bai family. It was only because he wanted to destroy the Bai family that this situation happened.

Judging from the current situation, Wan Essential Oil and the driver are in the same group, which is obvious. In other words, what Wan Essential Oil said to bring Shan Sihua and the others to withdraw money can basically be determined as a trap. Now, Shan Sihua and the others have entered the trap of Wan Essential Oil. But they don’t understand what kind of trap Wan Essential Oil wants to make, which has to make Shan Sihua more vigilant.

Looking back at the situation when Wan Essential Oil asked Gu Cheng to come together just now, it seemed that Wan Essential Oil wanted to catch up with him. Fortunately, Gu Cheng was sleeping in the hotel and did not come with him. Otherwise, if something really happened later, there would be no one to take care of him.

While Shan Sihua was secretly grateful, he suddenly realized another problem. Gu Cheng was resting in the hotel, and Wan Essential Oil was also very clear. If Wan Essential Oil secretly sent someone to assassinate Gu Cheng, wouldn’t Gu Cheng be prepared?

No, I have to notify Gu Cheng!

Thinking of this, Shan Sihua did not respond to Wan Jingyou's answer. He took out his cell phone expressionlessly and dialed Gu Cheng's phone. Unfortunately, Gu Cheng's phone was turned off again.

Shan Sihua was a little anxious because she couldn't make the phone call. She didn't know what happened to Gu Cheng in the hotel room. At this time, Shan Sihua regretted it again. She should have followed the meaning of Wan Essential Oil and asked Gu Cheng to come together, so that at least she had a capable helper, so she didn't have to worry about Gu Cheng's safety.

Since Wan Essential Oil can do such a despicable thing as using the Internet to deceive the sick Yang Damei, it is entirely possible that it is unrighteous to Shan Sihua and others.

While thinking, the taxi stopped at a turn of downhill, Wan Jingyou immediately said, "It's here!"

Shan Sihua stopped thinking and got out of the car with Yang Eryuan. What appeared in front of him was a row of three-bedroom blue brick and tile houses. The doors and windows were covered with thick layer of gray, which was almost the same as when he first met Gao Changjiang's company in Lianglong Town.

Three old-fashioned blue brick and tile houses lined up under the scorching sun, building on the side of the road, which seemed a little out of place with the tranquility of the Dengtan Mountain and a little backward. Only the two rotating air conditioners under the walls had a bit of the atmosphere of the times.

"This is the place to withdraw money?" Yang Er asked lukewarmly, his face solemn, and it seemed that he was ready to go to prevent a sudden change.

Wan Jingyou still kept smiling, and did not answer Yang Er’s question, and asked back: “Where do you think the money is for withdrawing?”

Hearing this back-smelling question, Shan Sihua further confirmed his worries. It seems that this trip to withdraw money is really a trap!

Seeing that the taxi driver got off the bus again, he didn't mean to leave in a hurry. Shan Sihua immediately understood everything, and he was a little angry. It seemed that there would be a fierce fight today.

The special experiences over the years have created Shan Sihua's calm and composed personality. When he saw this scene, he did not show too much panic, but replied coldly: "Brother Wan, what do you mean?"

"Haha, what does it mean?" Wan Jingyou looked proud and raised his hand wrapped in gauze and continued: "Looking at your second brother Yang, you thought you had a big background, who knew that you were just two stupid people in the ancient town."

"Wan Essential Oil, what do you want to say?" Yang Er couldn't help but stand next to Shan Sihua, then asked, and inadvertently, he changed Brother Wan to directly call him Wan Essential Oil. He had a disagreement and wanted to fight.
Chapter completed!