The queen's wife is too sultry

In the dark night, on the road to Texas, a truck loaded with goods was driving steadily towards Houston.

Suddenly, a hand stuck out of the window, that hand was white and slender, young and thin, holding a cigarette.

The orange-red flame of the cigarette butt was particularly eye-catching in the dark, and a wisp of smoke spewed out, before it was formed, it was blown away by the strong wind, and it was rubbed into the boundless night.

"How long?"

Perhaps it was because of smoking that the woman's voice sounded hoarse.

The man glanced at the navigation, "One hour."

Hearing this, the woman took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and closed the window.

There was a gleam of light in the front line of sight, the woman squinted her eyes, and said lightly: "There is a gas station in front, go down and have a rest."

"you are tired?"

"Ah."

"it is good."

The truck slowly stopped at the gas station, and the staff in uniform waved their hands and asked how much they needed to add with an oil gun.

The woman unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be right back."

The man made an "OK" gesture.

Not long after the woman left, he got out of the car and walked to the convenience store nearby.

The staff member Winnie lowered her head and concentrated on refueling. Suddenly, there was a movement behind the truck.

Winnie looked up suspiciously, but the movement disappeared again. She thought she had heard wrong, so she shrugged and continued to work hard.

Just when the fuel tank was full and she pulled out the oil gun, there was another movement from the back of the truck, which was continuous and violent. Winnie was startled, and the oil gun almost fell to the ground.

She bravely walked over to see what it was, but all the things on the truck were packed in boxes. When she glanced over, she couldn't see anything except large and small cardboard boxes.

The movement was still going on, the sound was not too loud, and Winnie listened with bated breath, the more she listened, the more it seemed like some living thing was struggling in the cardboard box.

This thought made her hair stand on end, she swallowed, and said tentatively: "Hello?"

No one answered.

Winnie frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is anyone there?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the cardboard box suddenly vibrated violently, and a hurried female voice sounded, "Is anyone there? Help me!"

Winnie's scalp exploded, she staggered back two steps, and said tremblingly, "Who are you? Why are you in the box?"

Hearing Winnie's response, the voice immediately became more ecstatic, "Miss, are you a staff member? Can you do me a favor?"

Winnie was completely stupefied, and automatically made up a story about a murderer who disguised a female passer-by as goods and brought them home to kill.
"Miss, are you still there?"

"I am here." Winnie looked at the cargo box in fear: "Have you been kidnapped? If so, I will call the police for you"

Unexpectedly, the voice in the box immediately denied it eagerly: "No, I just need you to send me a text message."

"What text message?"

"I'll give you the number."

Winnie took out her mobile phone in a hurry, her heart was pounding, she looked around deliberately, and saw that the man and woman in the car hadn't come back, so she whispered: "You tell me."

"1337xx5xxxx"

After entering the number, Winnie was already sweating profusely, and entered the wrong number several times.

"Miss, please edit a message for me. The content reads: That person is my assistant Xiaobai, not Chen Fei. You must protect grandma."

Hearing "Xiaobai" and "Chen Fei", Winnie was a little confused and didn't know how to type.

This is the United States, and this person is so fluent in English, she almost thought she was an American too!
Just when she was in a daze, a stern female voice sounded behind her: "What are you doing!"

Winnie was so startled that she almost didn't hold the phone steady. She turned around and saw that it was the woman sitting in the co-pilot.

"I didn't do anything."

Bai Qinghe stared at the oiler coldly. Winnie's dodging eyes and nervous body movements were all flaws. She squinted her eyes and asked, "Then why are you standing here?"

"I"

Winnie's mind went blank and she didn't know what to say.

As a woman, her sixth sense keenly sensed that the oriental woman in front of her was by no means a good person. Her eyes were full of gloom and murderous intent, like a professional killer.

"I'm going to call my boyfriend, the signal here is good."

Winnie racked her brains to come up with a reason.

Bai Qinghe's gaze was like a torch, and he sized her up from top to bottom.

Winnie already thought of her as a murderous female devil, she was already in a cold sweat and dared not move.

"Really? You are so beautiful, and your boyfriend must be handsome too. Can you show me the photo?"

Winnie seemed to be frozen, stiff and unable to speak.

The message on the phone screen was half-edited and hadn't been sent yet.

Bai Qinghe had a gloomy face, guessing that something was wrong with the refueling staff, she was about to reach for her mobile phone.