Early the next morning, Hu Shuo and I were woken up by Zhiwei at the same time. Yes, we were both so sleepy last night that we had no memory of who slept first.
"Let's clean up, it's time to eat."
Zhiwei stood outside the door and shouted.
"Great." I replied loudly.
"Holy shit, I'm so sleepy."
Hu Shuo rubbed his face hard and got up three times before getting up from the bed.
"Brother Hu, I found that you are quite a piss-poor person," I said with admiration.
"...No, I don't know what happened last night. I'm really not sleepy." Hu Shuo was still pretending to be B.
"hehe."
I grinned, pointed to the bathroom, and said slightly mockingly: "Wash your face with one."
"Let's go."
Hu Shuo was not surprised at all and agreed without hesitation.
I frowned and glanced at him, without saying anything, and walked into the bathroom first.
In ancient times, if two men were described as having a deep friendship and a good relationship with each other, they could eat from the same utensils and sleep in the same bed.
It means that these two people are already so good. They eat from the same bowl, sleep on the same bed, wear the same pair of pants, and shout the same tune. They can't get any better.
But the trend of the relationship between me and Hu Shuo was a bit too damn sudden. It broke these eight words in an instant. It can be expressed as: two eyes on the buttocks, only one bucket, although there are two faces, but one basin. ,.
Yes, we don’t poop in any order, and we all wash our faces together. How good can you say it is?
This bastard has already monitored me to the point where he even follows me when I poop. What can I say?
In the crowded toilet, we finished cleaning our faces and excreting waste from our bodies shamelessly, and then went out to eat.
Although Guangming is a person who does some impersonal and shocking "big things", he has a good educational background and handles the world with a bit of elegance and wisdom.
Although the lunch meal uses southern ingredients, the taste is heavy. Although Zhiwei, Hu Shuo, and he are all from the Northeast, they have traveled all over the country and eat the same thing, so they This was mainly done to take care of my and Zhang Ben's feelings.
Everyone in the warehouse arrived, and everyone sat around the table and started eating.
My eyes were still dry, my nose was running lightly, and my whole body ached. It seemed like I had a cold. Guangming glanced at me and asked, "What's wrong? I didn't sleep well last night."
When I heard his question, I was stunned for a moment, then wiped my nose with paper and said slowly: "Haha, it's not bad, I'm still chatting."
"Fuck, you two have such a good relationship. We used to be together every day, so what's the point?" Guangming glanced at me and Zhang Ben and said teasingly.
I held the chopsticks and frowned slightly again.
"No, the house in Nannan where I stayed last night..." Hu Shuo interrupted and continued: "The house where Zhiwei and I lived was on the shady side, and it was damp in the house. I went to sleep in Nannan."
Why did I hear this sentence? How did I feel that Hu Shuo was specifically speaking to me?
Guangming was stunned and grinned.
"Brother Ming, it was you who asked Hu Shuo to look at me." At this moment, I asked Guangming very abruptly and straightforwardly.
All the people eating were stunned.
Guangming glanced at me, was stunned for four or five seconds, and said with a smile without denying: "I'm afraid you won't get used to it, so let him take care of you."
"Haha, thanks."
I replied with a smile, then lowered my head and continued eating. Hu Shuo glanced at me, curled his lips and said nothing.
When there are many people, the food is delicious, and the food is served quickly. I was the first to eat, holding my teeth with toothpicks and smoking at the same time, but I sat in my original position and did not move.
Yes, I still have to find an opportunity to send the letter to Tong Guangbei. Zhang Ben sat on my left and Hu Shuo sat on my right. I took two puffs of cigarette, kicked Zhang Ben under the table, and then The hand holding the toothpick naturally drooped, as if to flick the shredded meat on it.
Zhang Ben paused for a moment, then put down his chopsticks, picked up the water bottle and was about to drink water, but his peripheral vision glanced at my hand holding the toothpick.
I blocked my arms with my body, broke off the toothpicks with my hands, and simply carved a few words on the corner of the stool. This action was actually quite hidden. If people weren't staring at me all the time, they wouldn't be able to see it.
But damn, just when I was about to carve words with my hands, a gloomy gaze also glanced at me. Yes, it was still Hu Shuo.
"Fuck, this is where bamboo comes from. What kind of quality are the toothpicks?" I replied slowly and flicked the toothpick away.
Although I was joking, I was completely confused. This stupid Hu Shuo was just like a machine. He was too damn resistant and not afraid of getting sleepy. He just looked at you and asked you to do anything. No.
I really felt that I had no chance at all.
If Tong Guangbei suddenly appears, then everything will be over and we will definitely be useless here.
…
In the afternoon, Guangming has been hiding in his room, studying something unknown.
However, Hu Shuo, Zhiwei, and Zhang Ben were all in my room, clamoring to fight the landlords. The three of them jumped into the game, so there was nothing wrong with me.
Hu Shuo was sitting next to me, his body parallel to mine, playing poker. I was playing on the computer with my mind full of confusion. I had no clue at all, and I didn’t dare to send messages on QQ because Hu Shuo was too close to me and I didn’t have any idea. Chance.
I was playing Minesweeper on the computer, but what I was thinking about was not Minesweeper at all.
After a while.
"Snapped."
The tofu-shaped old Lenovo computer suddenly had a blue screen.
"Fuck, what are you doing?" I slapped the mouse and cursed.
"Don't break it, I only have one computer." Zhiwei replied with a smile.
I irritably bent down to start the computer, and then the computer had another blue screen for twenty minutes.
"What the hell is going on?"
I cursed angrily, then started the computer again, then pressed F1 to enter the background.
"What are you poking at?" Hu Shuo turned to me and asked.
"Damn blue screen, I'll try to restore the card, it seems to be infected by a virus."
I said without looking back.
"You can still do this?" Zhiwei asked teasingly.
"Then let's see, are you an all-around talent?" I replied with bared teeth, skillfully clicked on a few options with the mouse, and then typed in a few English codes, which looked very professional.
Fifteen minutes later, I started sweating all over my head.
"Brother, why hasn't the computer started yet?" Zhang Ben asked speechlessly.
"Huhu."
I wiped the sweat from my forehead, stood up gracefully, took a sip of water, and said proudly: "My visual inspection shows that this computer seems to be broken."
"Look what I said, telling you not to mess around, but you're still messing with the pieces. You're really weak." Zhiwei cursed in a broken voice.
"I can't even explain technical matters to you."
I still answered upset. The computer was completely broken and I couldn't even turn it on. Now I was relieved. I could only lie in bed and watch them play poker.
…
It's about four o'clock in the afternoon.
Near Menghan Town, in a private house halfway up the mountain, Tong Guangbei and Nanmanzi were staying in the house.
"Hey, Lao Qi, have you helped me with the things I asked you to do?" Tong Guangbei asked with a smile.
"Well, it's all done." The other party replied.
"Thank you then. The time will be as I told you." Tong Guangbei said politely.
"It's okay, just don't worry. Whatever I do, it's safe." The other party replied slowly.
"Well, that's great."
With that said, the two hung up the phone.
"What's the next step?" Nanmanzi asked.
"Let's do it as we should."
Tong Guangbei thought for a moment, pointed to a canvas bag on the ground, and continued: "Let the old farmer take this thing down the mountain."
"OK."
Nanmanzi thought for a moment and nodded slowly.
…
Ten minutes later, an old farmer rode a tricycle and hurried down the mountain.
"We can't stay here any longer, let's go."
Tong Guangbei picked up his belongings, greeted Nanmanzi, and then the two of them left quickly.
…
The old farmer went to the foot of the mountain to deliver the gum, and handed the canvas bag to Guangming in the supermarket along the way. This scene was clearly seen by Mi Zhongguo and others who were under surveillance outside.
"...What did this old farmer give me?" Detective Xiao Zhang said with a frown.
"Team Mi, are you going to arrest me?" someone asked.
"……."
Mi Zhongguo stared down, silent for a while, thought for a long time, and said slowly: "I feel like he is sending something for Tong Guangbei."
"Then if we catch him, we'll know where Tong Guangbei is." Xiao Zhang said, licking his lips.
"That's not necessarily true. Forget it, be on the safe side. Don't touch him and let him go." Mi Zhongguo made the decision, then squinted his eyes and said, "The appearance of the old farmer indirectly proves that Tong Guangbei has probably arrived in Menghan County. ,,It’s quick, it’s time to close the net soon.”
…
Guangming collected the old farmer's canvas bag, locked the things in the house, and walked towards my room.
"Bang."
The door was pushed open, and Guangming glanced at us, who were playing poker in the house.
"You come to play too." I asked with a smile.
"Don't talk about it yet, come and sit down."
Guangming closed the door, moved a chair, and sat beside the bed. A few of us gathered around him.
"Brother, I've received a letter, let's do some work."
Guangming lit a cigarette and said with a very serious face.
Everyone was speechless. I was the first to say uncontrollably: "Brother, can we stop making trouble? It's not like we're short of money. You're crazy. You have to do this."
"...How do you know we are not short of money?" Guangming asked with narrowed eyes.
"Didn't you work in a bank?" I was speechless.
"Brother needs funds, a lot." Guangming lowered his head and replied.
"Brother needs it, so we have to do it." I said angrily.
"...Ask them if they can do it." Guangming pointed to the one next to him and said.
Everyone was silent, including Zhang Ben.
"Fuck, okay, you are both gentlemen, and you all have courage, but let's agree first, I will definitely not do it. I am just here to take refuge. There is no problem paying for the membership fee, but I will definitely not get involved in other things." I said it without hesitation.
"Ignore him, I'll tell you what to do."
Guangming directly chose to ignore me and continued to lick his lips and said: "It's still a savings bank, so go to the one two streets ahead. We'll start in three days. This time we won't go through the technical stream, but the violent stream. Someone will pick us up after we finish...
.”
…
"This is enough life, crazy, mental illness."
Mi Zhongguo, who was monitoring in the car, was speechless for a long time and cursed with an extremely puzzled expression,