Chapter 282 The Most Unlucky Day in Life

The most nervous moment in Guo Jindong's life was when he saw a pop-up WeChat message while looking at the navigation in the car, and he turned it off with trembling hands.

"Let's take a rest at the next service area," he said to the passengers behind him seemingly without any abnormality, "We have been traveling long distances these days, so you should go out and move more to avoid leg pain at night."

This is a nine-seat business car, full of eight tourists, all of whom were group tourists received in Liangzhou City last week.

In the previous few days of the trip, except for a male tourist who often did not return to the team on time and was usually a little taciturn, there was nothing unusual with the usual tour groups.

Their trip is almost coming to an end. This group of tourists will disband after arriving in Guazhou. Some will stay in Guazhou and wait for the next tour guide to hand over to Xinjiang Province for the next trip, and some will end here and take the high-speed rail back.

So today is almost the most relaxing day for him in the past few days. Who would have thought that he would see such a WeChat message just after driving on the highway for a few hours.

"There is a murder suspect in your car. Don't make a fuss or let anyone notice anything unusual. Try to calm him down and protect the safety of other tourists in the car."

The WeChat message was just two short lines, but it made him sweat all the way down his neck to his waist.

And he almost immediately guessed who the murder suspect in the car was. This trip had a total of eight tourists, including three aunties in their sixties, two female college students who were traveling on vacation, and a young couple with southern accents. It was difficult for him to associate anyone else with the middle-aged man who usually didn't speak and had a northern accent.

"Master Guo is so considerate," the auntie who had no idea laughed at the back, "We are old, and our backs ache from sitting for a long time. We have to go to Xinjiang next, which is tiring."

Guo Jindong calmed down and joked with the aunties in his usual tone. After making sure that he didn't attract the attention of the man sitting in the back corner, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The car drove into the service area, and Guo Jindong used the excuse of going to refuel. After confirming that all eight passengers had gotten off the car and went to the service area, he drove the car to the vicinity of the gas station and made a phone call.

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In Liangzhou City, Cen Lian sat in the travel agency, looking at the boss who was sweating and anxious, and said: "Sit down first, things are not that bad. We have checked Wang Jianwei's hotel booking records. He often walks on this route, but he has only two or three lives on his hands. He should be going to trade something. As long as your driver doesn't accidentally break it or find something he shouldn't find, generally nothing will happen."

"Then you still let me send him a WeChat message!" The boss looked at Cen Lian fiercely as if his tail was stepped on, "It's better to let him know nothing."

"Can you guarantee that he hasn't found anything so far?" Wu Qiushan glanced at the boss, "And we need him to inform the specific location of the vehicle at any time, and when necessary, he needs him to do something to protect other tourists in the car."

The boss sat down with his head in his arms, "Are you sure that nothing will happen to the people in this car? As long as one of them happens, my life will be over!"

Cen Lian patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, our police must be sure of what they do."

After saying this, he and Wu Qiushan left the travel agency together.

"Let's go and chase them by helicopter." Cen Lian looked at the blue sky of Long Province. "I hope their city bureau's funding can still sustain it."