The snow nest is less than ten feet tall, facing south, just blocking the north wind outside. There is a large stone in the middle of the snow nest, with a pile of firewood burning on the stone, and the red flames reflecting two wooden faces.

Finally, the problem of keeping warm was temporarily solved. Although it was still cold, it would not freeze to death. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the two of them chased and fled before, and were exhausted and sweaty. Now they were baked by the fire, and the sweat was steaming. The small snow nest suddenly filled with a sour smell of sweat.

At the smell, Choi Soo-ning was both embarrassed and angry, and her words were even worse.

"You scumbag, you should be in jail. Now, I'll be buried with you for the burden!"

Thinking that it was difficult to see my parents and family again, Cui Xiuning's tone became worse: "When I was pursuing you for the first time in China, I shouldn't be rude. If I had shot decisively, I wouldn't have happened today."

Her eyes were filled with disgust and resentment, her hands clamped and her joints clattered, and she also showed a dangerous breath, as if she could take action at any time.

Li Luo was on fire, lazy, glanced at her with a little dissipated look, "Being a policeman is so serious? Isn't it good to live a good life?"

Cui Xiuning wanted to kick the fugitive to death. She suddenly stood up, pointed at Li Luo with a stick, gritted her teeth and said condescendingly: "Although I can't arrest you now and go back to the police station, I can beat you up. Do you believe it?"

"Don't use sticks as guns." Li Luo didn't even look at her, picked up two dead branches, and happily knocked on the remaining snow on it, and slowly added it to the fire.

Cui Xiuning continued to provoke and said: "Looking at your young age, you look like a god. Unfortunately, you have committed the crime of tomb robbery, cultural relics smuggling, and intentional injury."

"People must always have some value in life. Social scum like you is not even as good as manure-making machines that do not work. There are many people who cannot get into college, and others are honestly looking for a job, but what about you? You want to get rich overnight and take risks, which will harm others."

Li Luo lit a cigarette, turned a blind eye to it, and ignored it, which was completely a stubborn expression.

Cui Xiuning saw that his attitude was so insincere, and she became even more angry.

"Stand up, let's fight alone outside! Stand up!"

While she scolded her, the stick stretched forward, only a few centimeters from Li Luo's face.

"You're enough!" Li Luo opened the stick and stood up with a "huh".

"You are a policeman, I am a fugitive! But do you know where this is? I tell you that the cruelty of this era will be far beyond your imagination! If you want to survive in this world, there is no way out except turning enemies into friends!"

Cui Xiuning stared at Li Luo hatefully, but unexpectedly he suddenly broke out. Looking at Li Luo's ferocious expression, she suddenly felt a little scared.

"Don't preach me!" Li Luo pointed at himself, "I'm only 22 years old this year, and I've already earned hundreds of millions of dollars. This is all for life, but now it's all over! It's a bargain for Swiss Bank!"

"I also wanted to study hard and be a white-collar worker who is a little rich in the future. But I was abducted by human traffickers at the age of three and still don't know my own parents."

"Before the age of eight, my adoptive parents were pretty good to me, but when they finally gave birth to a child, they changed to me. Those things in those years will definitely make a child crazy! I am still a normal person, and it's good that I can do today."

Cui Xiuning listened blankly, and the stick in her hand fell into the fire without realizing it.

"You said, do I have the capital to grow up healthily? I thank God for being able to finish junior high school. I want to study hard, but it doesn't exist. I was in society at the age of fifteen, joined a tomb robbery gang at the age of sixteen, started selling cultural relics at the age of nineteen, and earned the first ten million. Do you know what I did after I had money?"

Li Luo showed a smile that made Cui Xiuning's heart palpitations, "I spent money to find out the person who abducted me back then, arrested him and asked, where did he abduct me? I want to find my own parents."

"But the trafficker said that he abducted too many children and involved too many places, and he had completely forgotten where I was. He was not lying, but he was abducted too many, and he really forgot. Doing so? It's simple, I dug a hole and buried him alive..."

Cui Xiuning said dryly: "So, you are still a murderer."

Li Luo sat down and "only killed one."

"Then you are also a murderer. That trafficker deserves to die, but you have no right to deprive him of his life." Cui Xiuning suddenly felt powerless.

Li Luo sneered: "Who will deprive him of his life? Who will punish him? If it weren't for me, he would still be alive now. He has been away from justice for so many years and has done so many bad things, why can't you catch it and find out?"

Cui Xiuning smiled bitterly: "The police are not gods. We can only respect our duties and responsibilities, but we cannot ensure the results."

Li Luo shook his head, "Forget it, let's not talk about these things, it's boring. Let's discuss what to do next. In a word, we have to survive." He shouted in front of the little policewoman, and his mood finally calmed down.

Cui Xiuning sat down and roasted the fire, lifted her hair, and said to her prisoner: "I don't have anything on me, what do you have?" She didn't bring her backpack at all.

Li Luo's answer disappointed Cui Xiuning: "I have all my luggage in the hotel and my phone is also charged in the room. Now there is only half a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, a bank card, and a watch."

Cui Xiuning sneered: "It's Vacheron Constantin's. If you sell it, you should be able to exchange for a lot of silver."

Li Luo set off a fire, "It can't be sold. This is the most precious thought in the modern world. Lighters cannot be sold, and they are useful."

Of course, if you really want to sell it, Li Luo believes that even a lighter can be sold for a lot of money.

Cui Xiuning was dissatisfied: "This cannot be sold, and that cannot be sold. What should we do if we eat and live after we go down the mountain? How to solve the problem of keeping warm? Should we go steal and rob?"

Li Luo smiled and said, "Even if you steal and beg, you can't sell watches and lighters."

Cui Xiuning changed the topic: "What era do you think this is?"

Li Luo thought for a while and said in contemplation: "Looking at the scale and style of the villages at the foot of Mani Mountain and the docks in Jianghua Bay, it is estimated that it is either the Goryeo dynasty or the Joseon dynasty. It is unlikely that it was the Three Kingdoms period of Korea, which was at least two hundred years from the modern era, and at most about a thousand years. When you get it to China, it should be from the Song Dynasty to the early Qing Dynasty."

Cui Xiuning said disdainfully: "It means I didn't say it." But she still admired her prisoner a little. At least she could infer the historical span based on this information, although the span was too large.

No matter what, it is ancient times anyway. And it is not in China, but in ancient Korea far away from the Central Plains.

How difficult will it be next, do you still have to doubt it?

Although the problem of keeping cold was temporarily solved, the screams from the two of them showed that a new crisis was coming again.

The two of them didn't even have any food.

Going down the mountain to find food is the second urgent problem I face.

"We burned two large torches, used large torches to keep the road warm, and went down the mountain to the village as soon as possible."

"This is ancient Korea, and we can't speak, which is a big problem."

"I know Korean. I have a lot of dealing with Koreans in cultural relics business before. However, Korean is modern Korean, which is definitely different from ancient Korean. Whether or not can communicate with ancient Koreans is also a question."

"I don't understand this, but I know that ancient Koreans also used Chinese characters, and at most they could communicate in writing."

"You're thinking too much. Only the upper-class people in ancient Korea understand Chinese characters. Not to mention ancient Korea, even in ancient China, the lower-class people are illiterate and have a very low recognition rate."

“Can we go back?”

"I don't know, don't expect to travel back again, mystical and mysterious. Even if you travel back again, can you guarantee that the time and space you return to is modern?"

"But we can go back to China, whether in the Song Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty, it is much better than in this foreign country."

"Little policewoman, you think it's simple. What if China is now my Dayuan or my Qing Dynasty, can we still go back?"

"You have this kind of narrow thinking. The Yuan and Qing dynasties were also China, so why can't you go back? Also, my name is Cui Xiuning, not Xiao Policewoman."

"Forget it. I won't debate this ideological issue with women. For the sake of my implicating you, Cui Xiuning, I can take you with me."

"Do you think I want to be with you, the criminal who deserves death? It's better to go your own way."

"Don't forget that you are a woman. In ancient East Asia, do you know what the status of a woman is? I tell you that it is not much better than a cow or a mule. You are single and have no background. The best ending is to be a concubine for a rich man. With your appearance, I don't know how many people will want to harm you, and you may not be able to survive for half a year."

"Hmph, so what? I admit that the status of women in ancient times was very low. But if anyone dared to hit me, I would beat me so much that I wouldn't even know him."

"Your fighting skills can bully two weak chickens. Besides, even if you can protect yourself, what to eat and wear? What to live on? You are a little woman with no family and it is difficult to show up in public. What can you do? You can't do anything except show off your face."

"I admit that what you, a scumbag, is a little bit reasonable. But what can you do? Do you think a man is better than me?"

"I can do much more than you. At least I can show up everywhere, or at least I can find a physical job. Those who work hard can farm, carry luck, carry the porter, pull the fiber, sailor, and those who are decent can be used as an accountant..."

"Can't I not have the account?"

"Of course you will have a lot. But the problem is that you are a woman and you have no stage to perform. This is completely an era of men's rule. Of course, you can be a maid."

"You talked for a long time and told me that I can't live alone with dignity, but you can, right?"
Chapter completed!