As soon as a mouthful of water hit the tip of his tongue, Zhou Ming suddenly recalled what the Shandong man had said before. He quickly lowered his head, covered it with one arm, and spit the water on the ground. The honest farmer uncle thought he was just a little sleepy and did not
Something strange was discovered. Zhou Ming was extremely confused. He didn't know where he had offended people, and why he was targeted by these gangsters again and again. Little did he know that it was precisely because he cared so much about the backpack full of books that he caused these things.
people's attention.
Zhou Ming guessed that there must be something like sweat medicine put in the mineral water, which can cause people to faint after drinking it. If the Shandong man hadn't warned him before, he might have fallen into the trap. Although Zhou Ming is now very powerful, after all,
Without some experience in martial arts, it is not enough to deal with these dirty tricks.
Zhou Ming buried his head on the table and decided to see what tricks these people were playing, so he pretended to sleep. After a while, the farmer uncle who had handed the water to him came over, directly stretched his hand to the inside of Zhou Ming's body, and pulled
The bag was taken out, and the behavior was blatant and outrageous. The Shandong man who was leaning on the table was also anxious, and gently kicked Zhou Ming's legs under the table, trying to wake him up. Zhou Ming kicked back a few times.
, to show sobriety.
The farmer took the bag and walked to the car door. Strangely enough, it seemed that he had already calculated the time, so the train slowly stopped and the farmer got out of the car. Zhou Ming suddenly jumped up and ran out of the car to give chase.
In the past. The Shandong man was startled. Before he could react, the farmer and Zhou Ming had already disappeared into the vast darkness.
The big man jumped to his feet anxiously. The young man got off the train. Wasn't he a sheep in a tiger's mouth? Why not be played to death on someone else's territory? But when things got to this point, there was nothing he could do. The train started slowly again and moved forward without hesitation.
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Although Zhou Ming's tracking skills are not as good as those of the members of Yintang, he relies on his skill and boldness to follow the farmer's footsteps. This is a small county in Guangdong. The buildings on the streets are in shabby condition and the ground is bumpy.
, there were not even a few streetlights, and there were lights everywhere. The farmer flashed left and right and entered a farmyard.
When Zhou Ming walked up to it, the door of the manor house was already locked. He went around to the back of the house, climbed up the wall, jumped into the yard softly, and tiptoed towards the lighted room.