Zhang Hengu and Tongtong walked around the zoo wholesale market for a long time and returned empty-handed. At Tongtong's strong request, the two found a small restaurant to have a meal. Then they returned to the work shed despite the drizzle.
As soon as he entered the door, Dayan Feng, who was lying on the bed reading, pointed to a bag on the table and said: "Lao Gu, your express delivery has arrived. Seeing that you are not here, I signed for you. But I didn't check the quality of the things inside.
, don’t come to me if you have a problem.”
Zhang Hengu was surprised. He came to Beijing alone. Apart from friends who worked part-time, the only Chinese people he knew were national leaders whom he often met on TV.
Who will send him express delivery?
"Have you bought anything online?" Big-eyed Feng asked.
Tongtong said: "Oh, I didn't see it. When did Lao Gu become successful? He knows how to buy things online. One day you can teach me if I can do it. Many people say that things online are very cheap."
"No, I don't even know how to access the Internet. Do you think I buy things online?" Zhang Hengu said mockingly.
When Zhang Hengu said this, no one had any objections. Not to mention Zhang Hengu, even an educated person like Big Eye Feng didn’t have time to surf the Internet, let alone spend money online.
"Maybe it was your wife who sent it, right?" Tongtong said.
That's not accurate either. Although Zhang Hengu feels that this guess has no basis at all, he is still very willing to believe it. Although Zhang Momo can't speak, she can write and she knows how to care about people. In this regard, all the people in Quandong Dacun
No woman can compare to Zhang Momo—at least Zhang Hengu thinks so.
"Hey, Lao Gu, will your wife send you a son?" Zhong Hui asked Zhang Hengu with a smile, and several others laughed when he heard what he said.
Zhang Hengu blushed all of a sudden and thought, everything is good in the Zhonghui, except that he speaks without blocking or blocking. Can he say such things casually? But he was too embarrassed to argue with the Zhonghui, so he just let them talk.
Anyway, I will go back to Dai Gang in a few days. After leaving, I may never meet these people again in my life, so I'd better leave a good impression before leaving.
Tongtong said: "Look, Lao Gu is a little embarrassed. Hey, Lao Gu, let me take it apart and see what it is. Do you have any objection?"
Zhang Hengu actually really hoped that it was something Zhang Momo mailed. In that case, he really didn't want everyone to see whatever Zhang Momo mailed? But after Tongtong said this, if he disagreed again, it would appear that he was
It wasn't fair enough. So he gritted his teeth and said, "Tear it down. It doesn't matter what it is. Just don't dig it out in your eyes."
Tongtong weighed the bag. It was not heavy. It was tightly wrapped and wrapped in a black garbage bag. It was impossible to see what was inside. He tore open the outer packaging and revealed a delicate small box inside.
, tied very firmly with a piece of nylon rope. He tried to untie the knots of the ropes and found that the knots were tied very tightly and there was no movement at all.
"Drink, your wife is so meticulous, she tied the knot so tightly..." Tongtong said and began to pull hard on the thing that looked like a nylon rope.
No one thought that underneath the nylon-like rope was connected a life-threatening explosive. As long as you applied a little force, the mail would explode!
Zhang Hengu said with some embarrassment: "Oh, maybe you can't untie the knots tied by our Dai people..."
When Zhang Hengu said this, of course he had to face Tongtong. But before he finished speaking, Tongtong's place suddenly lit up. He only felt a sudden light in front of his eyes, which stung his eyes and hurt, as if there was electricity.
It was as if he was being punched in the eye by welding, or as if fireworks were setting off in front of his eyes, and then he heard a dull sound! Then Zhang Hengu felt as if he had been punched and kicked hard, and his body flew out of the work shed directly.
When his eyes adjusted to the sudden flash of light, he found that he was covered in blood, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
He got up in fear and looked into the work shed, only to see Tongtong lying in a pool of blood covered in blood. His hands had been blown open, his chest was bloody and bloody, and blood splashed all over the floor.
Several other people were lying down or lying down in various positions. Everyone's body was bright red. I don't know if it was Tongtong's blood or whether it came from their own bodies.
explode!
Zhang Hengu hurriedly wanted to rush over to save Tongtong, but he found that he could not move. He wanted to shout, but found that he could no longer make a sound. He wanted to cry, but something seemed to be blocked in his throat... Could it be that he was about to die?
? Everything in front of me seems to be getting further and further away from Zhang Hengu. His soul seems to be floating up from the work shed to the sky above Beijing, and then drifting with the wind, all the way to the distant Dai Communist Party of China.
There is the beautiful Dongshan Mountain, and there is a beautiful small courtyard at the foot of the Dongshan Mountain. In the small courtyard, there is Zhang Momo, who is as beautiful as a fairy...
When Zhang Hengu woke up, it was already more than ten hours later.
His head and body were all bandaged, and his arms were in plaster. He was lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the sky. He slowly recalled, remembering the moment when Tongtong opened the bag, and Tongtong stretched out his hand,
Pulling the rope with all his strength... just like the slow motion in a movie, Zhang Hengu watched Tongtong pull off the bomb little by little, and watched helplessly as Tongtong was bruised and bloody by the bomb...
Everything seemed so far away, everything seemed so close. Zhang Hengu's blank eyes were staring at the ceiling. He couldn't figure out who he had offended and why he wanted to kill him three times. He knew that he died yesterday.
It was Zhang Hengu who finally died because Tongtong wanted to see Zhang Momo's gift. Who sent this bag, and who was instigating that he must be killed?
Tongtong, a twenty-three-year-old young man, strong and strong, can do as much work as the three of them. A few days ago, he said that he would go back to marry a wife during the New Year, but he didn't even get a complete corpse...
"Oh my god, you finally woke up!" Big-eyed Feng who was standing by saw Zhang Hengu opening his eyes and shouted loudly.
Immediately, more than a dozen pairs of eyes were in front of Zhang Hengu, and his face covered with sweat and dirt was full of concern.
"Let me tell you, he can't die, he was just stunned. I already counted ten thousand wrongly. The ten thousand and one must be correct. Remember what I said, this kid has been promoted to eight consecutive times.
If you don’t believe me, just watch.”
When Zhang Hengu heard this voice, he thought for a long time and couldn't remember who it was. After a long time, he saw an old man in the crowd, and then he remembered that it was the fortune teller who had told him his fortune.
Zhang Hengu was a little sad. The old man did say that he could advance to eight levels in a row, but he also said that Tongtong would become famous in the next few days. If he could really predict it, Zhang Hengu would rather work and drink with everyone.
, he is not willing to upgrade to eight levels in a row.
Lao Gu, who have you offended? Why are you so cruel to take your life? Big-eyed Feng asked Zhang Hengu.
This is not the first time that Big Eye Feng has asked this question, and this is not the first time that Zhang Hengu has been unable to answer this question. Zhang Hengu smiled bitterly and said: "It would be great if I knew. I came to Beijing and I know people
There are just a few of us working here. If I want to offend others, I can only offend you. Do I have the chance to offend others?"
"That's true." Big-eyed Feng looked at the workers and said, "Forget it, don't mention it. The police will come later. Think about what you should say. I suggest you wait until you are healed, or hurry up.
Click back to Dai Gang."
Everyone knows that Zhang Hengu is from the Dai tribe and does not have a mainland household registration at all. For someone like him who came here illegally, we still don’t know what the police will do with him. If he is sent back secretly, it will probably take at least three to five years.
The black jail. If such a case hadn't happened, it wouldn't have mattered that he used a fake ID to work here. Anyway, he just worked honestly, neither stealing nor robbing, and would not affect anyone's interests. No one would follow him.
He is more serious. But after such a major case, no one can keep it a secret for him. If he doesn't want to sneak back, there is only one way, and that is to leave here as soon as possible.
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