After I finished speaking, I looked intently and was instantly frozen in place.
It was almost night, and the light was not very good. I saw an old man in his seventies slowly walking to a fire. The fire was just lit and not big. The old man's hair was messy, his temples were gray, and his hands were
Wearing a tattered iron lunch box, with chapped lips and thin cheeks, he looked weathered.
I couldn't hear what the other party said, I only saw two young people I didn't know pushed the old man, causing him to stumble twice, so that the iron rice bowl in his hand fell to the ground.
"Hold...your head..."
After not seeing each other for a month, why did he become so thin...
"Wait! What are you doing!" Seeing Douya getting up and rushing over, I grabbed him and dragged him back.
Dou Sprout threw my arm away and said angrily: "You are blind! Didn't you see? You pushed your head away!"
Uncle Liao looked forward at this time, frowned and said: "The other party hasn't noticed us now, so don't act rashly for the time being. Based on my understanding of Wang Xiansheng, he is just an old fox, and he would not behave like this even on the job. There must be something in this that we don't want to do."
Know the secret."
Uncle Liao stared into the distance and said, "You underestimate Wang Xiansheng too much."
Isn't there the kind of crawling fighting during the war? A group of us were lying on the sand slope, just like fighting, always lurking, waiting for the opportunity.
There was a small telescope in the bag I picked up before. It belonged to Chaoshan people. I found it and kept looking at it with the telescope. During this period, in addition to the heads, I also saw several familiar figures.
There was an old scholar sitting in a wheelchair warming himself by the fire. Dongbei Xiaokai helped him push his wheelchair and watched over him every step of the way.
Zhu Baokou has a black iron chain wrapped around his waist. Compared to a month ago, Zhu Baokou now has several more people around him. These people have a charlatan look on their faces and look at other people with a bit of murderous intent in their eyes.
Not easy to mess with, he is a real ruthless character.
There was also Jiu Qingshui. This woman was protected by seven or eight people. She only made a brief appearance, then got into the tent and never showed her face again.
Jack Ma is the powerful soil worker who knows how to drill holes with his hands. There are four or five people around him, talking to each other in low voices from time to time, saying some whispers that I can't hear.
It's okay if I don't look at it, but the more I look at it, the more frightened I become.
so many people.....
Judging from the movements of these people, they are probably all helpers brought in by those who returned to prison.
Before we came here, we met a group of Chaoshan people. They were also invited here, but they died in an accident in the desert and failed to gather here in the end.
Alxa is so big, our group of people walked like ants in the desert. It was just by chance that we met Chaoshan people and did not meet anyone else.
The northern faction's return to the customs was first initiated.
I knew it from the beginning!
Once you get started in returning to a level, you will lose control of the situation in the end!
Look at the miserable state of the leader, these people don't care about him at all! I tried to persuade him, but he didn't listen!
I calmed myself down while silently analyzing in my mind.
Nowadays, not only the northern sect, but also some people from the southern sect have come. Some of these people are great earthworkers, great experts, and they must also be great in logistics.
If this group of people get together, if they work together, they may be able to dig into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in Lishan Mountain!
I was restricted by Jinfenghuang and Changchun Society in Yinchuan during the month I was away.
