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Chapter 478 One day ago (Part 1)

one day ago.

A long-distance bus coming from Urumqi stopped on the side of the road when it was about to reach a small town.

There are no villages or shops in this place. Apart from a few dilapidated and abandoned houses on both sides of the road, there is only the endless Gobi Desert.

A woman wearing a veil, a blue coat, and a floral dress that is very common on the street walked out of the car clumsily.

Because the skirt was quite long, I almost tripped when I got out of the car.

The woman walked along the road, and she didn't stop until the big old car sprayed gray exhaust and disappeared over the horizon.

After looking around, I picked a corner behind the wall that no one was paying attention to and got in. I hid behind a few poplar trees and leaned against the dilapidated wall to catch my breath for a long time.

After she had enough rest, the woman straightened up, grabbed the mask covering her head and threw it in the corner, revealing the face of a man over thirty years old.

After a while, a man with blue eyes, white skin, well-dressed, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses walked out from behind the wall. He threw a small, bulging-looking cloth bag into the ditch next to the road.

"Dear Ke Shi, beautiful Ke Shi, I'm back! Tremble! For the coming chaos and fear!" The man raised his hands in the air, facing the direction of Ke Shi City, and shouted enthusiastically.

After venting his anger, his big, alert eyes hid behind his gold-rimmed glasses again. He stood quietly by the road, waiting for another long-distance bus that was planned to appear soon.

"Dududu."

The man stretched out his arm and waved, successfully stopping another long-distance bus.

There were only a few passengers in this car. After getting on the car, the man glanced around and walked to the last row of the car. He stood next to a rather handsome man wearing a light blue flower hat.

There is a beige wheat straw inserted diagonally in the upper right corner of this small flower hat, which is the symbol of the joint.

This is the connector.

"The Sun on the Gobi Desert."

"is black."

When the codes were met, the blue-eyed man sat down and lowered his voice: "I am Black Eagle, who are you?"

"Elke." Elke nodded, took out a black bag from under his seat and stuffed it into Black Hawk's arms, then closed his eyes.

When Black Eagle grabbed it with his hand, it felt soft, and he knew that there must be a change of clothes inside.

Two hours later, the long-distance bus entered the station, and the police stood at the entrance and exit to check the ID cards of the passengers who got off the bus.

Although Black Hawk's ID card was his real ID, he was mentally prepared for police inspections in the car. However, Black Hawk was still frightened when he saw the police with live ammunition.

"Haha, in the past few years, your ability to reveal your identity has really improved." Black Eagle tried his best to calm himself down, repeatedly comforting himself in his heart, and even diverted his attention by ridiculing others to calm his mind.

Sure enough, the police did not stay at his place for even a second of additional inspection time. They focused more energy and attention on the fierce-looking young Shao Min, who was wearing distinctive min.. costumes.

And ignored the seemingly gentle Black Hawk, who hid all his violence behind gold-rimmed glasses.

And Elk, a disabled man who walks with a limp and hobbles.

The two of them walked out of the station one after another, separated by seven or eight people.

Black Hawk carried the black travel bag he took from Elk and walked into the bathroom of an Internet cafe to put on makeup again.

When he walked back to the street, his previous gentle manly demeanor was completely gone, and was replaced by a "local" with a white cloth on his head, a beige homespun cloth on his body, and a long and wide belt around his waist.

Elk passed Black Hawk from behind and walked in front to lead the way. The two of them walked on the road a few meters apart, one behind the other, slowly melting into the crowd step by step.

...

Yigang Township, market.

For several days, Black Eagle carried a dirty white cloth bag around Keshi's counties and villages.

The police were heavily guarded in the city. Black Hawk only stayed in Keshi for less than half a day before he persuaded Elk to give up his temporary settlement and follow him to the countryside to look for opportunities.

Elke strongly objected. However, the other party was the newly appointed commissioner of Jing...x...wai, so he could only obey and finally followed him to the countryside.

Black Hawk knew the contempt hidden in Elk's eyes, so he decided to use his unique way to show off the connector and then control him.

After wandering around the market for a long time, he spotted a sheep dealer.

The sheep dealer combed the few strands of beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Friend, look at how fat my sheep are. They cost five hundred yuan each."

Black Eagle took a white sheep from the sheep dealer's hand, gently stroked the sheep's back, and said, "I want this sheep."

The sheep dealer happily took out two QR codes and said: "Dear friends, you can use WeChat and Alipay here!"

Black Eagle placed the white sheep at his feet, took out two red bills from his belt, placed them on the small wooden table in front of the sheep dealer, and said expressionlessly: "Two hundred yuan."

The sheep trader had a stiff expression: "Friend, are you kidding me?"

Black Eagle stared at the sheep dealer with a fierce look in his eyes: "Two hundred yuan, that's all!"

The sheep dealer flinched. What he saw in the eyes of the man in front of him who wanted to forcefully buy his sheep was darkness.

He decided to give in: "My friend, four hundred yuan, this is already the cheapest price in the whole township. I won't sell it for a penny less!"

Seeing that the man was indifferent, the sheep trader shook his head and planned to take back his sheep and not make the deal.

When he leaned over to rub the man's waist and bent down to hug the sheep, he suddenly felt a hard object pressing against his back, and a threat came from above his head.

"Death or life?"

The sheep trader felt cold, timidly put down the sheep he had picked up, and retreated behind his small table, lowering his head and not daring to look at the vicious man again.

Black Eagle snorted coldly, but this time he only dropped a red note, picked up the white sheep on the ground and strode out.

He is not short of money. He has the funds for this activity brought from jing...x...in his arms. This money is enough to buy all the sheep in the market.

But Black Eagle just likes this feeling of being domineering and bullying ordinary people. Although it is easy to expose himself by doing so, he just can't help but feel the pleasure that this desire to conquer brings him.

However, after this incident, he believed that he was fully capable of controlling the cowardly and ignorant people here, including of course Elk who followed behind and watched the whole process.

"Gu Da, look what you have done! What if he rejects your threat and resists desperately! What if he calls the police! The police will arrive within ten minutes, ah no, within three minutes!"

As soon as he left the market, Elk followed quickly, pushed Black Hawk into the alley, and roared at him with suppressed anger.

Black Eagle turned around and threw the white sheep in his arms to Elk. When the other party bent down to hug the sheep, he straightened his back and said condescendingly: "Elk! You coward! You coward! After so many years,

What the hell did you do here? Oh, yes, you peed and then the police cornered you!"

Elke was sentenced to ten years for committing a crime of provocation. After he was released from prison, he struggled to find a job to earn a living. He was too lazy to work and was unwilling to put down his body to work, so he finally joined that ji...x... organization.

Hearing Black Hawk's taunt at this moment, Elk was immediately enraged and slammed the white sheep against the wall, saying angrily: "Why do you call me a coward! You are the coward!"

Seeing that the other party was stupidly emotional, Black Eagle deliberately set a trap: "I dare to attack any y...x...teacher, but you don't dare."

Elke had just come out of prison and was still frightened. His left foot was crippled by other prisoners there, but he was also afraid that Black Eagle would look down on him and cut off his subsequent funds, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "

As long as you dare to kill, I will!"

Black Eagle chuckled, and suddenly had the idea of ​​​​pulling Elke to share the pleasure of killing, casually showing off his intimidation.

He took out a bright knife from his arms, marked it roughly in front of Elk a few times, and then threw it into the other man's arms.

Seeing Elk's terrified look, fearing that the knife would stab him, Black Eagle couldn't help laughing.


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