After going back and forth for three hours, the fair-faced, handsome young man in front of me didn't even feel tired at all. He came up to rest for three minutes to regain his breath, and then said, "It's not advisable to stay for a long time. Let's go back to the camp soon."
It was already half past one in the morning, and Duan Zhaoan was afraid that Zhao Youming would suffer if Yang Laosan woke up in the middle of the night.
Captain Yang, who was secretly sizing up the situation, immediately smoothed the snow away without saying a word. When it snowed in the middle of the night, all the traces they left behind would disappear.
In the camp, Zhao Youming was not awake at all. Although Yang Laosan and Yang Laosi had not woken up until now after taking warm water with sleeping ingredients, he had not woken up continuously in the few hours since Duan Zhaoan led his people away.
I didn't even close my eyelids.
It was more than ten minutes before three o'clock in the morning, when people are at their weakest and most likely to fall asleep. The light in the tent next door suddenly came on. Zhao Youming immediately turned over, took out his gun, and stared at the lighted tent.
Yang Laosan's sleep quality was not very good. He turned on the light and looked at his watch... and he actually slept until almost three in the morning. Looking at his watch, there was a slight change in his expression.
After that, he suddenly turned around and stared at Yang Laosi, who was snoring and drooling. He looked at the tent next door warily and heard someone snoring faintly. He quietly turned on the light again.
It went out and quietly got out of the sleeping bag.
He wanted to take a look at the situation outside, but he always felt that something was not right with this group of people, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.
The farmer boss really looks like he has suddenly become rich, and he is not afraid of falling into the ravine even if he wears such a thick gold chain. That young man from Hong Kong City speaks Hong Kong city vernacular. Damn, he is just like them in the movie Young and Dangerous back then.
He looks like a polite and handsome man, but in fact he is a bastard who just pulls out a gun when he disagrees.
These two people..., how should I put it, always feel that something is wrong!
After quietly putting on his clothes and thick boots, Yang Laosan opened the zipper of the tent little by little, and got out of the small opening and came closer little by little.
The cold wind blew loudly, as if it would freeze people to death. Yang Laosan crept closer, his ears close to the tent, and his eyes closed as if he was listening to something.
Zhao Youming pretended to be snoring while preparing to subdue Yang Laosan at any time.
He is indeed a very cunning guy. He is the only one in the two tents... If Yang Laosan goes to listen to the noise from the other tent, the secret will definitely be exposed.
"Lao San, why are you standing in front of the night tent when you're up late at night?" Yang Lao Si's confused voice suddenly came from behind, frightening Yang Lao San until his heart suddenly pounded. He was
Scared half to death.
Cursing in a low voice, Yang Laosan pointed towards another tent and motioned for Yang Laosi to go over and listen.
"What are you doing?" Yang Laosi was still confused and didn't react at all. He came over with a greeting and was still digging under his pants, as if he was going to urinate at night.
His appearance made Yang Laosan want to go over to him, and he came over with a sullen face, "There seems to be something wrong with the people sleeping inside. Why can I only hear one man snoring here? Where are you going to listen? Don't
All you want to do is make money all day long, can you walk around with a brain? If something happens, don’t blame me for not reminding you, you idiot!"
"What are you listening to? What could happen? What's wrong with making money? Are you still not happy after making money? If you weren't happy, tell me earlier, give me the money! I'm happy to make it!"
