At 12 noon the next day, Wu Jun walked out of the airport exit. In addition to Wu Jun, there were two burly men in their twenties beside him.
Zhang Fan waved to Wu Jun, who walked quickly towards Zhang Fan's direction with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Zhang..." Wu Jun said with a smile on his face.
The two strong men also called "Mr. Zhang" respectfully. Zhang Fan had saved the lives of their tribe's children before, and this time he sent them such food and daily necessities. The entire tribe's people
They are all very grateful to Zhang Fan.
"Hello brothers."
Zhang Fan smiled and said hello to the two of them.
"Mr. Zhang, if you tell us how to get there, we can find you there. Why bother coming to pick us up?"
Wujun said.
"We have nothing to do, so we just came here. If we don't talk about this anymore, what are we going to eat?
Do you still eat Northeastern food?”
Zhang Fan asked.
"I took the sesame buns..." Wu Jun took out the sesame buns from his bag again.
Zhang Fan glanced at Wu Jun helplessly and quickly stopped him, "Forget it, I'll just ask these two brothers."
Before Zhang Fan could ask a question, the two strong men said in unison: "I also brought sesame cakes..."
Zhang Fan smacked his mouth helplessly, he really deserves to be from the same village!
"I won't eat sesame cakes today, but tell me what you want to eat."
Zhang Fan looked at the two of them and said.
The two looked at Wu Jun but said nothing.
"Just tell me what you want to eat."
Wujun said.
"I want to eat meat..."
After receiving Wu Jun's permission, the two men spoke in unison again.
"Then let's go eat roasted whole lamb."
Zhang Fan said.
"kindness!"
"kindness!"
The two strong men nodded repeatedly.
Shancheng City is close to the Mongolian District, and roasting whole sheep is very popular in mountain cities, which can be regarded as half of the characteristics of mountain cities.
Zhang Fan found a roasted whole lamb restaurant with good reviews online, and the five of them set out to eat roasted whole lamb. On the way, through Wu Jun’s introduction, he learned that the one with the bigger eyes among the two strong men was called Wu Feng, and the other with the smaller eyes.
That afternoon thunder.
Although these two people are forty years younger than Wu Jun, the three of them are of the same generation. Both of them are ordinary people and have never practiced Zhenqi or witchcraft.
"The configuration of the three of us is a configuration for traveling in the world."
Before Zhang Fan could open his mouth, Wu Lord spoke voluntarily.
"What does the configuration of walking in the world mean?"
Zhang Fan said with some confusion.
"When we Miao people travel around the world to make money, we are always one strong man with two strong men."
Wu Jun said, "Anyway, it has been like this since ancient times. I don't know the specific reason."
"Didn't Bol ask Wang Linhao to find three Miao people? If Wang Linhao goes to certain tribes to find Miao people, he will definitely resort to kidnapping. After all, no one can leave with an unfamiliar outsider, right?"
Wu Jun continued, "But with Wang Linhao's strength, he does not have the ability to kidnap me. If I go to see the ghost of Boer in the name of a tribesman, he will definitely doubt my purpose of contacting him."
"That's the truth."
Zhang Fan nodded in agreement.
"My idea is this. Let Wang Linhao tell Boer first. He found out through a friend that we three Miao people who are traveling in the world are in Shancheng City. He wants to let us go there nearby. Moreover, with his idea, we
We don’t know yet.”
Wu Jun said, "We will go over after Bor agrees. The decision is in Bor's hands, so Bor will not doubt anything."
"Well, that's very thoughtful."
Zhang Fan said.
"Brother Fan, what if Bor's ghost rejects Wang Linhao's proposal?"
Although what Huang Qingyun said was somewhat inappropriate, it was true.
"Find a way to get him to agree."
Zhang Fan replied.
It is impossible for Zhang Fan to send three ordinary Miao people who have no ability to protect themselves to Bor's ghost. In that case, the risk of the three people being killed is too great.
Zhang Fan wanted to get rid of Boer's ghost because he was punishing the murderer of those eight people. He did not want to harm other people by punishing the murderer.
Later, Zhang Fan picked up the phone, called Wang Linhao, and told Wang Linhao Wu Jun's thoughts.
At this moment, the roasted whole lamb was served on the table, and everyone stopped discussing the topic and began to eat the meat.
The meal lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon. Five people ate up the entire sheep. Zhang Fan, Huang Qingyun, and Wu Jun ate 30% of the sheep and the remaining %.
The seventy-year-old brother Wu Feng and Wu Lei were eating them up. This amount of food was really extraordinary!
Zhang Fan finished paying the bill and just got in the car when he received a call from Wang Linhao. Wang Linhao told Zhang Fan that Boer's ghost had agreed and asked him to take the three of them there at six o'clock in the afternoon.
Wang Linhao also said that judging from Bol's tone, Bol's ghost was very satisfied with the fact that he had found three Jianghu Miao people.
When he heard this, Zhang Fan subconsciously glanced at Wu Jun, who was sitting in the back row.
It was already 3:30 in the afternoon when he returned to the county seat. Zhang Fan called and invited Wang Linhao to the hotel. He immediately became a comrade in the trenches. It was natural for both parties to meet and get to know each other.
Wang Linhao saw that these three Miao people were friends of Zhang Fan, so he had no reason to be indifferent and was very polite to the three of them.
The three of them, Wu Jun, are not the kind of people who are disrespectful and have high self-esteem. They are also very humble. All in all, the contact between the two parties was very pleasant.
"How are you looking for the people over there?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"I picked 10 people from three nightclubs in the county."
Wang Linhao replied.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly, then glanced at Wang Linhao and Wu Jun and said, "Try your best to find out from Boer Yinhun's mouth his purpose for wanting these 10 people."
Wang Linhao and Wu Jun nodded in agreement.
At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Linhao and Wu Jun set off on the way to the tomb. Before leaving, Zhang Fan told Wu Jun that no matter what happened, he must put his life first!
After the four people left, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun were watching TV while waiting for news from Wu Jun and the others.
At about 6:10, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang. It was Wang Linhao calling.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Zhang Fan picked up the phone and asked directly.
"After I brought Chief Wu and the three of them in, Boer Yinghun asked about the 10 prostitutes I had found. Then, he asked me to come out and said that he wanted to talk to Chief Wu and the others alone.
I'll go back first."
Wang Linhao said, "Mr. Zhang, what should I do next?"
Hearing Wang Linhao's words, Zhang Fan frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Then you should come back first."
"Okay, then I'll go back first."
Wang Linhao responded.
After hanging up the phone, Huang Qingyun asked: "Brother Fan, will the lives of the three of them, Chief Wu, be in danger?"