The Internet addicted man who was in the Internet cafe knocked on the door of room 406 and waited for a long time before entering the room. He packed up the three newly bought takeaway bags and hesitantly placed two bags on the table.
"Brother, the room has been opened and the food has been bought for you. If everything is okay, I will leave first."
While listening, Abdul opened the bag. The aroma of the large plate of chicken and mutton barbecue skewers inside immediately filled the whole room.
He took the food out of the bag one by one and placed it on the table, and said with a smile: "Even if you are rushing to surf the Internet, you can eat first. Besides, can the instant noodles in the Internet cafe have the aroma of barbecue?"
"I'm still in a hurry to download the copy." The Internet addicted man refused without thinking.
Abdul took out a small stack of red banknotes wrapped in rubber bands from his arms and stuffed it into the arms of the Internet-addicted boy. He said with a smile: "You can see it too, we are young people. We are new here this time. Even the food is not there."
If I can’t buy it well, I need your help. If you are free, please talk to us about the situation here."
The Internet addicted man glanced at the red banknotes in his hand and looked hesitant.
His reaction was all in Abdul's eyes.
Abdul laughed a few times, affectionately pulled the Internet-addicted man to the table, and patted him on the shoulder: "Even if you download the dungeon, you have to eat first, isn't that right?"
The Internet-addicted man hesitated for a moment, let out a long breath, and finally pulled up a chair and sat down. Then he took Abdul's mutton chops, lowered his head and began to eat them politely.
The door of the toilet was opened, and Aikbal wrapped himself in a bathrobe, wiped his hair and slowly walked out, laughing loudly: "Haha, after so long, I finally took a good bath, it's so comfortable.
If I were asked to go out on the streets tomorrow and hack the Chinese dogs to death, I would have no regrets."
The internet-addicted man who was munching on the mutton chops suddenly froze, his teeth still hanging on the chops. He opened a pair of huge round eyes, slowly raised his head, and stared at Abdul sitting opposite him.
Don't dare to move an inch anymore.
"Huh? Didn't you leave? Why are you back again?" After wiping his face, Aikber found the internet addicted man who had used his ID card to open the room for them. He was sitting at the table with his back to him.
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Abdul glanced at Aikbal, who immediately shut his mouth.
Instead, he began to appease the Internet-addicted man: "Xiao Cao, he is a dog meat seller in our place. Don't be offended by his rough words."
"Okay...ok..."
Damn it, this is the first time I heard that XJ eats dog meat... Xiao Cao's right hand holding the barbecue skewer shook slightly, and he couldn't help but glance towards the door, but no one in the room cared.
Abdu stuffed Xiao Cao with a few skewers of mutton and said with a smile: "Keep eating. You have to drink some wine to eat mutton, so that you can eat more and drink more."
Aikbal moved a chair and sat behind Xiao Cao. Inadvertently, he and Abdu formed a tandem, blocking Xiao Cao in the middle.
He reached for the mutton skewers and stuffed them into his mouth with big mouthfuls: "Xiao Cao, I am the dog killer in our village, so don't worry about it."
After eating and drinking, Abdul personally took Xiao Cao to the elevator.
The moment the elevator closed, Aikbal was fully dressed and walked out from the end of the corridor.
The two of them looked at each other in tacit understanding, ran down the stairs quickly, then hid in a corner and waited quietly for Xiao Cao to come out of the elevator, until they walked out of the hotel door.
Then he followed out.
A hundred meters away, Xiao Cao finally stopped when he entered an Internet cafe not far away.
"Are you going back to the hotel tonight?"
Akbar couldn't bear to part with the hotel room with hot water and clean mattresses. But he knew that Abdul was cunning by nature and extremely suspicious. Even the dazzled old woman didn't believe that he was being underestimated by a young man.
Cao saw something fishy and probably had to change places overnight.
Unable to bear it, Aikbal sighed softly.
Abdul shook his head: "If we want to escape, we should escape after Xiao Cao leaves the hotel. This kid only sees games and will not meddle in our business. Besides, in this situation, how can we escape?
Room? Let’s go back to the hotel.”
Having said that, Abdul is still cautious.
Standing in the alley opposite the hotel where they were staying, the two of them hid their bodies in the shadows between high walls. After waiting for a long time, they did not see the police who came for a routine inspection as they expected.
Only in this way can I feel at ease.
Back in the room, Aikbal still had doubts in his heart.
Abdu gave an explanation. Because both of them were from the Wei ethnic group, it was very inconvenient for them to have food, accommodation and transportation in the compulsory market, so they needed help from a Chinese person.
"Will he help? Hey, if we hadn't even been able to book a hotel room..." Aike Bayer touched the underwear pocket on his chest. There were the five thousand US dollars he had sold himself for and the profits he had made in recent years.
part of the money.
"For someone who is willing to sell his own ID card, what do you think he can't sell?" Abdul smiled coldly.
"Do you think he discovered our identities?" Aikbal still felt a little guilty. This was not because he was afraid, but because he felt that if he was caught by the police before doing something big, he would not be able to go to heaven.
"This kind of person, as long as we can give him money to access the Internet, he will turn a blind eye even if he is a devil. You see, after a few days when the Internet fee is gone, he will come to us again."
Abdu is full of confidence.
Picking up the cold mutton skewers on the table, Abdul took a few bites. As if he suddenly remembered something, he took out a wrinkled photo from his arms and looked at the portrait above, lost in thought.
Aikber, who was standing next to him, looked over to take a closer look.
This is a photo of the ground taken from the sky.
The person taking the photo was naturally a support long-range drone at their training base, with a barren desert below.
There were many people standing on the ground, some packing their bags, some squatting doing nothing, some walking around, and there was even a body lying in the corner.
We knew it was a corpse because the man's head was covered in blood and he was left motionless on the side without anyone taking care of it or paying attention to it.
Among so many people, only one man firmly attracted Abdul's attention.
This man was also standing on the ground, but he was the only one who raised his head and stared at the drone hanging above their heads.
At this moment, it was like looking at them coldly through the drone's camera.
Abdul and Aikbal saw this look countless times in the base.
"Chen Shu is our main target when we go to Dongzhou City this time." Aikbal said casually, because he knew that Abdul knew this matter as well.
Abdul put the photo back into his pocket and ate the mutton in silence.
"I heard that this man stopped others at the entrance of the cave and personally blew dozens of us alive with grenades without any hesitation."
"I also heard that he deliberately didn't shoot and blocked people from entering the hole because he didn't want to stay alive."
"He recorded our people's cries before they died on his mobile phone and listened to them every night before going to bed."
"I guess this guy..."
The night gradually drew to a close amid Aikbal's repeated nagging.