She opened the box, and inside there was a passport, which was indispensable in the future. A gun, and two folders, which were also indispensable in the future. At the bottom were two stacks of money. Old Huang told her that she must have them in her hand.
Leave some money for use in case of an accident. This money was also left to her by Lao Huang. She took out all the things, put the wooden box back under the floor, and buckled the floor carefully.
She picked up all her things, walked to the bed and sat down. She first picked up the pistol, pulled the bolt and checked it, inserted the clip, raised the bolt, and turned off the safety. This was her favorite and most trusted Colt.
The m1911 pistol is powerful. With this gun in hand, she feels her confidence has returned.
In her passport, her name is He Fengzhi. The photo is not of her, but of a woman who looks very similar to her. You have to look carefully to see the difference. Now, she still has some money, a total of two
One hundred dollars and three hundred francs are both in small change. Both currencies can be used in this country.
Now, she cannot leave the house. The neighbors will be surprised to see her and may even report it to the police. She decides to sleep. She has not slept well for two nights. At this time, she feels tired all over and cannot open her eyes.
She partially lifted the sheet covering the bed, put the money and passport under the pillow, held the gun in her hand between her legs, and lay down sideways on the bed. After a few minutes, she fell asleep.
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She didn't know that at this time, there was already a riot near the Cam Ranh Bay base. The police and the army set up checkpoints on the road to check the passers-by. More police officers searched in the streets and alleys, and threatened women with long hair when they saw them.
Stopped for questioning, trying to find a Chinese woman who was on the run.
Another thing is that Dr. Mei, who was rescued by Zuo Shaoqing in the clinic, finally did not hide. When the police entered her room for questioning, the injuries on her face and body aroused the police's suspicion. She and the two people in that house
All the men were arrested. Dr. Mei disappeared from sight. Later, Du Ziyuan sent people to search here many times, but they could not find her. Some said she was extradited to Taiwan, while others said she was secretly killed. Later Zuo Shaoqing heard
When I heard this news, I could only sigh secretly in my heart.
At this time, Metz was not idle. On the one hand, he kept in touch with Ye Gongjin in Taipei through his radio station. On the other hand, he notified the "water hyacinth" lurking in the mainland of what happened here. He gave "
The order of "Water Hyacinth" is: This person must be dealt with cleanly!
By the evening of that day, Zuo Shaoqing finally woke up. During this sleep, she barely turned over. Now she felt much more awake. But the feeling of hunger and thirst made her restless. She walked into the bathroom and opened the door.
She turned on the faucet, but all that came out was turbid yellow water. She had to give up.
She sat in front of the window and looked at the movement outside through the gap in the curtain. She could do nothing now but wait.
It wasn't until ten o'clock at night that the alley outside gradually became quiet. Zuo Shaoqing took all his things and walked out of the small building quietly along the narrow alley.
As soon as she stepped out of the street, she felt her stomach twitching and making noise, and she could already smell an extremely alluring fragrance.
In the corner of the street, there is a small square table with a few stools and a pot on the stove next to it. A middle-aged woman is busy in front of a load full of dishes and food. This is a seller
Snail noodle snack stall.
Zuo Shaoqing couldn't resist hunger and sat down at the small table with her back to the wall. She knew that she had a pistol and a dagger stuck in her lower back, and she didn't want others to see the protrusion of her lower back. The busy middle-aged woman showed her kindness
With a smile, Zuo Shaoqing glanced at the passers-by on the street, and then said softly: "Sister-in-law, please make me a bowl of rice noodles."
The middle-aged woman nodded and started to get busy. She grabbed a handful of snow-white vermicelli made from rice from the basin, scalded it in a pot of boiling water, and then put various seasonings in a large bowl. Then from another bowl
A large ladle of snail soup was put into a pot and poured into the bowl. At this time, the pot for scalding rice noodles was already boiling. She used a skewer to scoop the rice noodles into the bowl, sprinkled a little chopped green onion on top, and picked them out with a bamboo skewer.
I picked up some snail meat and put it in a bowl, then brought it to Zuo Shaoqing.
Zuo Shaoqing could already smell the aroma wafting from the bowl. She grabbed the chopsticks, picked up the rice noodles and put them into her mouth. Oh my god! Those rice noodles were lubricated and spicy, and they slid directly from her mouth to her stomach. She
With a very complimentary smile on her face, she said: "Sister-in-law, please make me two more spring rolls."
The middle-aged woman also had a smile on her face and nodded to her repeatedly. She took out two pieces of rice vermicelli as thin as cicada's wings from the bamboo basket, placed them on the chopping board in front of her, and then put bean sprouts and rice vermicelli on top.
, stuffing made of shredded squid, shrimp and green onions, carefully wrapped and fried in a pan. While frying, she began to prepare a delicious fish sauce, chili paste and rice vinegar on a plate.
Dip. The spring rolls were fried. She wrapped the spring rolls with lettuce leaves, put them on a plate, and brought them to Zuo Shaoqing.
Zuo Shaoqing picked up a spring roll and took a bite. Oh my god! The spring rolls were spicy, crispy and tender, making her mouth water with juice. She couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of the hot spring rolls sliding into her hungry belly.
While Zuo Shaoqing was eating delicious rice noodles and spring rolls, he couldn't help but think of how many years ago, she and her sister were sitting in front of a food stall in Xinjiekou, Nanjing, eating all kinds of delicious snacks. Her sister opened her teeth and grabbed the food in her bowl.
Old duck meat. That scene seemed to be right in front of her eyes. Now, she was here, on the run. But her sister, she didn't know where she was. Zuo Shaoqing couldn't help but sigh in her heart at this time.
She finished the snacks and paid. The middle-aged woman thanked her repeatedly. But she was not full. She could not eat too much at once for fear of attracting others' attention. When she was about to encounter the next food stall, she finally
Then she can eat a big meat dumpling. It is also a very famous local snack and is made entirely of meat. In the next few days, she may not have food to eat in the mountains, so she needs to stock up now.
Zuo Shaoqing left the food stall and walked slowly along the side street. She bought a light brown backpack in a store, and bought some clothes in a clothing store. The occupation on her passport
She is a company accountant, and the clothes she bought must be in line with her status. She also bought some underwear. It is a very serious matter for a woman not to change her underwear. It will put a woman in a bad mood, and a bad mood will bring disaster. She also
She bought matches and a lighter, a pair of rubber-soled shoes, a flashlight, a toy compass, several different maps, and a wide-brimmed sun hat that was also light brown. She also bought some medicines.
Including trauma medicine. In the mountains, she may get sick or injured, and she must be prepared. Finally, she bought a large bag of crispy rice as dry food for eating in the mountains. She regarded this bag of crispy rice as a backup.
She returned to the small building. She hid in the bathroom without a door and looked at the map with a flashlight.
The address Dr. Mui wrote to her was not in the Dalat Mountains, but in a small village called "Wazhuliao" in the south of the Dalat Mountains. She understood that to cross the border, she had to cross the Dalat Mountains. But at this time, Dalat
There must be troops searching near the mountain. She went to the south of Dalat Mountain first, which was relatively safer.
But how could she get to that small village? There was no other way. She had to have a car. But she couldn't think of a way to get a car, so she had to do it by camera.[
Four o'clock in the morning is the quietest and darkest time of the night.
Zuo Shaoqing was finally ready and quietly left the small building where she was hiding. She understood that she could not wait any longer and had to leave as soon as possible. Now was the best time.
The small street was deathly quiet, and the night passed by her like wind and water. Her rubber-soled shoes made a sound as she walked through the stone-paved street. As for how to get to the small village and what situations she would encounter on the way, she could only
Played by ear.
The residents had already fallen asleep. Zuo Shaoqing walked under the shade of the trees beside the wall and carefully observed the movements around him.
At dawn, she stopped against the cold stone wall. A dilapidated cargo truck parked in the shadows of the roadside like a monster. It didn't seem like it should be a place to park. She judged that the driver might
Eating breakfast at a roadside snack bar. She hid behind the corner and waited quietly.
Ten minutes later, she saw a fat middle-aged man wiping his mouth and staggering out of a small shop on the street. He coughed loudly and walked towards the old truck.
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The driver got in and started the car instantly. After a rumble, the car trembled and drove forward.
While driving the car, the fat driver wriggled his tongue. From time to time he put his fingers into his mouth, picked out the residue between his teeth, and spit it out of the car. He noticed that there seemed to be something strange on the other side. He turned his head and immediately saw the one on the right.
A black head emerged from the car door. Then, a large pistol was inserted into the car and pointed directly at his temple.
Fear always arises after being frightened. Facing such a big black pistol, anyone would be scared out of their wits. The driver screamed, leaned against the car door next to him, and raised his hands in fear.
Zuo Shaoqing yelled, "Move over! Stop!"
The out-of-control car was crashing into a tall coconut tree on the side of the road. The fat driver shivered and grabbed the steering wheel, feeling the cold air on his temples. He finally brought the car to a trembling stop on the side of the road.
Zuo Shaoqing got into the car and still pointed the gun at the driver. She asked, "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
The driver nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, don't kill me, I...I'll get off the car."
"Sit down and don't move!" Zuo Shaoqing ordered, her fierce gaze piercing the fat driver's face like a knife. She took out the map from her pocket and pointed it to the driver in the gradually brightening morning light outside, "You
do you understand?"
The driver nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes."
Zuo Shaoqing pointed at the map with the barrel of his gun, "You have to go along this road. You must go along this road! No parking is allowed in the middle! Do you understand? No parking is allowed in the middle! Pass here, then here, and finally arrive at
Baishizhen, do you understand? Speak!" she yelled.
The fat driver nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I will, I will."
Zuo Shaoqing continued to stare at him, as if deciding whether to believe his words.
