The wine and food have been served, and the wine is Feitian Moutai from Guizhou. The food is also very exquisite, with all the color, flavor and taste. It can be seen that it is made by the chef.
"Xiao Luo, I'm waiting for you. Come on, come on, take a seat." Ye Yiming waved to Luoyang.
Luoyang walked over, but did not sit down: "I'm really sorry, there is a life-threatening matter that I need to deal with, so I can only excuse myself. I will apologize to the three elders and Brother Hu next time."
Ye Yiming was a little anxious and stood up directly: "What's the matter of life and death? Do you want me to drive you?"
Luoyang said: "No, no, I'll just call a car. I have to go. Sorry."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
On the way back to Youlan Hall, Luoyang had already booked a flight to Qingdi online. The flight was in Bacheng International Airport in two hours, and he had to rush there to check in.
Normally, Ye Yiming should be told about this matter, but Luoyang thought about it and told Ye Yiming that it would not help the matter at all. If the old man became angry and fell ill, it would be tantamount to throwing himself into chaos. If Ye Yiming couldn't calm down and went to the Song family
When father and son settle accounts, it is just to scare the enemy away. Therefore, he is the only one to bear all the pressure.
An online taxi drove to Bacheng International Airport.
In the car, Luoyang called Ye Zi twice more, but they were both not in the service area.
Ding dong.
WeChat received a new message.
Retrograde: Brother, if there is anything you need my help with, please let me know. My brother, please don’t be polite.
Retrograde, this is Hu Bufei’s WeChat name.
Luoyang replied: Thank you, I will contact you if necessary. By the way, I would like to ask, what does Brother Hu do?
Retrograde: It’s hard to say. I will tell you one day, but not now.
Luoyang actually had speculations in his mind.
Hu Bufei has a gun hidden on his body. There are only two possibilities here, illegal and legal. Hu Bufei grew up in a government compound, and his father and Ye Yiming are as close as brothers, so it is unlikely that it is illegal, and
There is no need to guess the identity of a legal gun owner.
Retrograde: Brother, I would also like to take the liberty to ask, what happened to you that makes you look at fate?
Luoyang hesitated whether to tell him.
A minute later, the retrograde man sent another message: If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't ask.
Luoyang also made a decision in his heart, and he replied: I will take a look at the situation first, and I will tell you if there is any need.
Such a decision is not that he wants to be a lone hero, but a decision made after careful consideration. Assuming that Hu Bufei is a policeman, but the jurisdiction is different, the role of a policeman is actually not very important. Moreover, if he tells Hu Bufei
Well, Hu Bufei went to tell Ye Yiming again, it would be better for him to tell Ye Yiming just now.
Furthermore, he just happened to overhear the conspiracy between Liu Youshui and the Song family. He was not sure whether Liu Youshui took action. Ye Zi's phone was indeed unreachable, but there was no signal in many places over there. If she was in
There happened to be no signal in the place, but the person was actually fine. He told Hu Bufei that Ye Zi's life was in danger and asked for help, but later it was proved that there was no such thing. Isn't that nonsense?
Since we have to go to Qingdi to take a look no matter what, we might as well wait until we confirm the situation there.
Four hours later, Qingdi Huatugou Airport.
After coming out of the airport, a hot and sandy wind blew in my face, as if it was taking away all the moisture from my body. Standing on the roadside in Luoyang, I looked up and saw that at the end of the Gobi was a stretch of rolling sandy soil mountains, some towering into the sky.
The top of Yunshan Mountain is still covered with white snow. It is obviously summer and the temperature is hot.
Having been accustomed to the mild climate in the basin and the abundant green plants, suddenly coming to such a desolate and magnificent plateau environment was both novel and shocking to Luoyang.
Soon, Luoyang returned to the grim reality and began to feel worried.
This airport is so small that there is not even a taxi on the roadside. When he was waiting at Bacheng International Airport, he checked the map and related information. The place he wanted to go to was in a salt-alkali desert, almost
It is three hundred kilometers long, and there is not even a village along the way. It is obviously unrealistic to walk there by foot.
"Boss, do you want a car?" someone asked from behind.
Luoyang turned around, and the person talking to him was a man with dark skin and a strong build. He had a unique smell of beef and mutton.
The man showed a friendly smile to Luoyang.
"Yes, I'm looking for a car. Brother, where is your car?" Luoyang didn't see any car on the roadside.
The man said: "Soliciting is not allowed here. My car is in the open space outside. Where are you going, boss?"
"This is the location of a lithium mine in Mangya." Luoyang took out his phone and showed the man the picture he had taken while checking information.
The man took one look and immediately frowned: "Is it so far away? I thought you were going to the city, so I took you there on the way. The place you are going to is in the desert, so if there is any trouble like breaking down."
Luoyang said: "This should be the last flight, and you can't wait for other customers. Let's just set a price and everything can be discussed easily."
The man thought for a moment and said: "One thousand yuan, I won't give you anything less."
"I'll give you five thousand."
"Ah?" The man thought he heard wrongly, with a surprised expression on his face.
Luoyang said: "I may have to go for a walk in the desert. Don't solicit customers for these two days. You can only solicit me. You can lead me wherever I want to go. The gas money is mine."
"Okay, no problem, come with me." The man was very happy and led the way.
"By the way, you speak Mandarin very well. Are you Han?" Luoyang chatted with him as he walked.
"Do you think I look like a Han?" The man turned around and smiled, a wrinkled smile appearing on his rough face.
Luoyang shook his head.
"I am a Mongolian, and my name is Batugar. In Chinese, it means strong hand. Do you think my hand is strong?" Batugar clenched his right fist, which was a big fist.
, the muscles of the forearm bulge one by one, it is really a strong hand.
Luoyang smiled back: "Sure, Brother Batu, are you familiar with the environment here?"
Batugar said: "It's familiar. I live in Mangya City and opened a restaurant, but the business was not good, so I rented it out to make up for it. By the way, what's your name, boss?"
"My name is Luoyang, you can just call me brother Luo." Luoyang said.
"Yes, Brother Luo."
When we arrived at the open space, we immediately saw a domestic Harvard H9 off-road vehicle parked there. The windows and hood were covered with a thin layer of gray, and the white paint was also dyed khaki.
The two got into the car, and Batugar started the car and drove through the open space, entered the national highway, and then drove forward. This chapter has been completed!