There was gradually a sparse sound outside the window, and it was raining.
This rain came two days later than the weather forecast predicted.
What I am holding is a kind of plastic explosive, which is mainly used for civilian blasting. This kind of explosive itself is not that flexible.
But Xiao Qinglong modified it and used mercury fulminate as the primer, which was too easy to explode.
time flies.
I couldn't sit still and wait for death, so I turned around and looked around, and thought of a way.
I took two deep breaths, kept my right hand straight, and slowly moved to the left step by step.
I kept telling myself: "Be careful, be careful, this is no joke."
With extreme caution, I gently hung the red plastic bag in my hand on the clothes rack.
As I slowly let go...
Nothing terrible happened.
He breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
When I opened the door and went out, I saw Xiao Qinglong sitting on a stone. She was holding an umbrella and looking up at the rain.
"Hey." I called.
Turning to look at me, she said, "If you don't sit still and wait for death, you still have some brains."
I said helplessly: "Aunt Qing, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now. Can you please stop making jokes like this in the future? It's not fun at all."
"Also, don't listen to the rumors in the channel. There is a misunderstanding. My brother Tian and I have a very good relationship. I have helped him several times. I did not expect that you would know Brother Tian."
"It's more than just acquaintance..."
She looked at the night and said: "Back then, Brother Jiu should have been with me, and I was the most suitable woman for him."
I know that Tian Sanjiu will always love only one woman, Luojiashan, not this little Qinglong.
I thought to myself: "I deserve it. I let you play with me. It turns out that you are also a big injustice."
"Aunt Qing, I think... We people should never give up. We should take the initiative to seize opportunities and fight for ourselves. You are so beautiful and your figure is so well maintained. Maybe my brother Tian is thinking about you too.
"
Her eyes were a little complicated, and she suddenly turned around and said, "My hair is not all grown up, so what do you know? You don't even know what kind of man Brother Jiu is."
After saying that, she got up and left with an umbrella.
the next day.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, I suddenly asked me to go down the mountain to buy some daily necessities. Then I went to the house of a villager named Li to pick up two probes. He said that Mr. Li had said hello, so I could just go and get them.
I was confused and asked: "Boss, isn't this the right time? The situation here is tense right now, Mr. Li. Should we wait for two days to help the old lady find the ancestral grave?"
He raised his head and said with a smile: "No, it's tight even for a big girl."
"She said that her visa will expire and she will return to China soon. You go ahead and come back early."
"Oh, I got it."
The rain has not stopped since last night, and it rained hardest in the second half of the night. The originally sultry weather has been swept away, and now it is drizzling.
The field path I took passed through other people's fields, and my feet were covered in mud.
After buying some daily necessities, I plan to send them back first and then get the probe.
suddenly.
I saw a group of people appear halfway up.
It was hard to see who they were at first, but there were quite a few of them, probably more than ten.
Some people were wearing raincoats, some were holding umbrellas, and among them there was a shirtless man who was leading the way.
I stared at it carefully for several minutes.
Suddenly thinking of a certain possibility, my face changed drastically!
Quickly pick up your cell phone and make a call.
"Answer the phone! Why don't you answer the phone!"
"There should be a signal on the mountain! Answer the phone quickly, boss!"
Turning around to look, the shirtless man was leading the way. The direction they were going was Shangling Village!
Definitely the Song brothers!
I ran back quickly! I wanted to run back and report to the leader! We were hiding here, and people came to the door!
I took a detour and was out of breath running, but I was still a step slower!
Hiding behind a wall outside the village, I saw that the leader was a man in his thirties.
Dressed in black, with flat hair, he smoked a cigarette with an indifferent expression. He had a red birthmark on the right side of his forehead, and someone was holding a black umbrella for him next to him.
This person is most likely Song Laosi!
His voice was cold and he asked in a low voice: "Are you sure this is here?"
I can see clearly now that the shirtless man is the one who asked me to beat him up and grow mushrooms before!
