1:50 p.m.

Zhou Xiaoxing opened the door, walked out of the room, poured a glass of water, walked to the sofa, and woke up Uncle Da.

There are only ten minutes left. How dare he be the only one to wake up?

"Zhou Sheng, what's the matter?"

Uncle Da subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and wiped it off with his sleeves. He opened his eyes and saw Zhou Xiaoxing who was about to sit down. He put his feet back and sat up.

Zhou Xiaoxing did not answer, but pointed to the watch on his wrist.

Uncle Da looked up at the clock above the TV, closed his eyes, and fell on the sofa.

It's still early, enough time to catch up on some sleep.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoxing shook his head. There is a reason why Uncle Da has been undercover for more than ten years.

1:51 p.m.

The door in the direction of the boss's room opened, and there were two completely different footsteps, one light and one heavy, one fast and one slow, one forward and one back, one left and one right.

"My dear, I beg you, take her away."

Any explanation?

Uncle Da heard the footsteps, sat up straight, tilted his head, and waited to see Meiko.

After hearing what Sir Zhou said, he looked at Zhou Xiaoxing, who was equally confused.

"Sir Zhou, it's all said and done. You have memorized all these history test points. There is no problem in getting 99 out of 100 on the paper."

"Thank you very much. I haven't been a student for many years and I feel dizzy when I memorize and read the book."

Zhou Xingxing quickened his pace, as if what he was following was not the flower of the mission, but the geography teacher who threw blackboard erasers to him every class.

Why do women become so...annoying once they become teachers?

"Didn't I explain it to you one by one? If you understand the ins and outs of those historical events, won't you naturally remember them?"

Meiko stepped forward quickly and tried to grab Zhou Xingxing. There were still seven or eight minutes left, and she could still explain a test point.

Failed.

"Yazi, forget it, we have other things to do, let him do it."

The big brother held his head and didn't wait for Meiko's hand. Hearing the younger brother's rescue, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked up, he found that Uncle Da seemed to be laughing at a joke and was about to roll over with laughter.

"Laughing?"

"I'm not smiling, I'm just shaking uncontrollably. You know, I'm usually like this."

This is a life-saving skill that Uncle Da has learned over more than ten years of undercover work. Whenever he encounters a serious criminal, a certain part of his body will tremble, announcing to the outside world that he has a rare disease.

No matter how crazy the bad guy is, he won't care about the same patient. If he is not lucky, he will bully him. He will faint immediately if he touches him.

I don’t know whether he was lucky or just nodded. Over the past ten years, his partners have changed one after another, but he has not met any famous criminals.

Slowly, his trick evolved into an effective way to chase girls and alleviate social problems. It has been tried and tested repeatedly.

This time, there is an exception.

"Stop pretending, I read your physical examination report. You have fatty liver, your appendix was cut, you have diabetes, your legs are not the same length, and you have tremors in your side pockets."

Ah this...

He hasn’t read this year’s physical examination report yet.

"Haha, just kidding, I'm itchy."

Uncle Da immediately returned to normal, stood up, and pointed behind Zhou Xingxing, who then turned around.

"What? Where are the people?"

"Gone."

"Then you still point?"

"I'm afraid you don't know, so I'll let you know."

"Thank you very much."

"That's not necessary."

The two bickered a few words as if they were doing Tai Chi, put their hands on their thighs, sat down slowly, and as if they had remembered something, they stood up like a rocket taking off.

"I'm going to be late, why don't you leave?"

"I'm not afraid. If you're late, you'll be deducted your wages at most, but you won't die."

"Go to hell..."

Zhou Xingxing went back to his room, stuffed the test papers, textbooks, and tutoring materials into his schoolbag and headed for the door.

"Be safe."

Uncle Da sat down leisurely. He is a patient and everyone in the school knows that he did not return to work on time. We will forgive him.

Besides, it’s not the first time.

"It beats your lungs, come on, I'll take the high school history exam to show you off."

"I don't know..."

Uncle Da shouted to the empty corridor at the door, but there was no response. He muttered in a low voice: If there is no answer, just treat it as heard.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, the scene when Sir Zhou was standing for punishment came to mind.

At the door of the classroom in the middle of the fifth floor of the teaching building, Sir Zhou hung a sign that read "Late for class". He looked embarrassed and wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. His face was covered with blackboard dust. He looked like that, no better than a beggar on the street.

How much.

The class time was okay. After class, Sir Zhou immediately lowered his head and ignored the students who came to watch the fun and point and have fun. Sometimes the words were too unpleasant, so he turned his back and turned his back.<

/p>

"Hey, studying is still not easy, especially for students with poor grades like Sir Zhou."

With a sigh, Uncle Da stood up and was about to leave. He was a pretty good partner. As much as he was nice to him, he would help if he could.

But he really can’t take the exam?

He doesn’t know it, but someone does.

Picking up the keys and a bag of fruit on the table, Uncle Da went out.

Although he is sick, no, he pretends to be sick, but if he is late many times, he will always annoy people, so giving him some gifts will stop him.

Yes, the gift is this bag of fruit. If the leader of the logistics team doesn't accept it, I might as well eat it myself.

......

"Xiaoxing, what are you doing here when I come here?"

Meiko got out of the car and looked up to see a village house. Occasionally, smoke rose from the kitchen, and the sounds of people and chickens and dogs could be heard.

Zhou Xiaoxing parked the car at the top of the mountain, opened her arms to breathe in the fresh air, walked to Yazi, put her arm around her shoulders, and pointed to a place not far away.

"Yezi, that's the place you detailed on the map this morning."

"Chalet area?"

Zhou Xiaoxing nodded slightly and walked over there.

"No, there are hundreds of households living in a place the size of a fingernail on the map."

Meiko was surprised. She had been a police officer for a long time and had never seen any big scenes. Now she was frightened by the environment here.

It's Xiangjiang in the late 1980s, and all the products of Baa Technology have appeared. Why is this place still so backward? It feels like the time of Inspector Lei Luo.

"Not surprisingly, when you explained the situation, I looked specifically at the people living here. According to the information from the mission, this is a civilian village house on the top of the mountain, where people who are smuggled or unemployed live.

There is no place, no income, and not enough food to eat, so we don’t care about the kind of place we live in.”

Zhou Xiaoxing is very familiar with this kind of place. In his previous life, this kind of place was not called a civilian village house, but a village in the city, and the people inside had a vivid name, a certain piao.

Meazi nodded her head, and she understood that Zhou Xiaoxing wanted to bring her here.

In some places, if you don’t see it with your own eyes, you won’t feel the feeling described in words.

The information given by Sir Lin said: The wooden house area has steep terrain and beautiful environment. The residents live and work in peace and contentment and live in harmony.

"Okay, we're here. Let's take a walk around and give Uncle Lin some more advice when we get back."

"Okay."

Starting from the store at the entrance of the village, Zhou Xiaoxing took Meazi and walked through the entire village. When they returned to the store, two hours had passed.

"The environment in the village is not bad. If our personnel are properly arranged, Zhu Tao will not be able to escape."

Meiko's chest rose and fell with excitement. Fortunately, she had seen the terrain in advance, otherwise many blind spots would have been ignored.

"Yezi, look at that."
To be continued...