Except for the night watchman, everyone else fell asleep.
Ding Ze also went to bed. Although he knew that soon the grandson of his master, Dolma, Tashi would come to Wu Xie, but it didn't matter, it wouldn't affect anything.
Before I knew it, the night was already deep.
As in the original plot, Tashi quietly came to Wu Xie, woke Wu Xie up, and took Wu Xie to meet his savior, Dolma.
Dingzhu Zhuoma delivered a message from Chen Wenjin to Wu Xie, saying that he would wait for Wu Xie in Tamutuo for ten days, and also said that "it" was among the crowd.
Wu Xie was confused when he heard this, but Zhuoma, the chosen master, didn't explain it either.
Time passes quickly.
a new day.
Everyone left the village and officially entered the no man's land.
In the no-man's land, there are no roads at all, and there is basically no flat ground.
The vehicle was extremely bumpy and it was quite uncomfortable to sit on it.
The convoy followed the route set by its owner Zhuoma, bumping along the dry ancient river.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
The wind is gradually picking up outside.
Sensing this, as an original author, Ding Ze naturally knew what was about to happen, so he decisively spoke to the Caucasian who was driving, "Stop the car and give me the walkie-talkie!"
When the Caucasian heard this, he thought something had happened and immediately stepped on the brakes.
When they were at Genting Palace, the Caucasian people had seen how powerful Ding Ze was, so they didn't dare to be careless and asked, "Boss Ding, what's wrong?"
"Something might be going on, give me the walkie-talkie, hurry!"
The convoy is moving forward in a single line.
The Caucasian man stopped the car, and the vehicles in front and behind him stopped one after another.
The Caucasian man obediently handed Ding Ze the walkie-talkie.
Ding Ze took it, opened it, and without delay said, "Aning, it's me, Ding Ze."
Aning made a confused voice, "What's wrong? Did you stop the car?"
"Well, the wind and weather outside are not right. Let the convoy leave the ancient river channel immediately and drive on the hard ground on the side," Ding Ze said very seriously without joking.
Aning was familiar with the playful and smiling Ding Ze, but was really not used to such a serious Ding Ze. She was silent for a second and asked, "The reason?"
"First, I will check the weather. There will be strong winds soon! Second, there is something wrong with this ancient river. There is almost no grass around here. There must be something wrong under the river. When strong winds arrive, something will happen. Trust me, leave immediately.
Ancient river course!”
Aning was silent again, choosing to believe, "Okay."
Responded.
Aning had no ink left and started to give instructions.
Soon, the convoy changed direction and drove away from the ancient river channel.
After driving for more than ten minutes and confirming that they had indeed left the ancient river channel, Aning ordered the convoy to stop.
At this time, the wind had become significantly stronger, and the dust blown up by the wind was already very thick.
Everyone's vision was affected.
See the situation.
The Caucasian gave Ding Ze a decisive thumbs up, "Boss Ding, you are so awesome!"
Ding Ze lit a cigarette and smiled, "Stop praising me. Go down and cover the car quickly to prevent stones from getting into the engine."
When the Caucasian heard this, he smiled awkwardly and hurriedly got out of the car. The fat man also followed and helped.
People from other vehicles also got off one after another.
By the time everyone had secured their vehicles, the wind had already picked up, and sand and rocks started flying.
At this time.
Aning's voice sounded on the intercom, "Ding Ze, thank you."
"You're welcome, just wait and see. This strong wind will blow for at least a few hours."
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The power of the strong wind is very terrifying.
Just a few minutes later.
All the cars seemed to be wrapped in sand, gravel, and dust. Even if they were very close, no one could see anyone else.
"What the hell," said the fat man, holding a cigarette in his mouth, "what the hell is going on in this place? The wind is too exaggerated."
Wu Xie shook his head, "I have seen a documentary about the Gobi before. It is said that in places like the Gobi, this kind of wind often appears, and this kind of power is not the most powerful."
"The most powerful wind can even blow away our car."
When the Caucasian heard this, he became nervous and said, "Boss Wu, don't be so talkative."
As soon as the words left my mouth.
The Land Rover the four people were in visibly shook.
"Fuck you! Wu Xie, shut up!" The fat man also panicked, "I don't want to fly into the sky with people and cars!"
The Caucasian people were even more panicked and hurriedly muttered to comfort themselves, "It's okay, it's okay. This car weighs several tons. We won't be so unlucky to encounter that kind of strong wind."
Ding Ze was holding a cigarette in his mouth with a leisurely attitude, "Wu Xie, I suddenly thought of something."
"Huh? What's the matter?" Wu Xie asked.
"Chen Wenjin said that she sent the videotape to three people. According to my understanding, the one Aning received was sent to Jude for the exam. After all, Chen Wenjin and Aning have no connection."
Wu Xie nodded, "Well, what next?"
"Then, in addition to Jude's exam, your third uncle also received it," Ding Ze said.
Wu Xie was surprised when he heard this, "My third uncle??? Are you sure?"
"Sure, don't ask me why, I'll explain it to you later," Ding Ze said with a smile.
Wu Xie was not that stupid. He immediately understood that Ding Ze didn't say anything because the Caucasian people were there, so he refrained from asking, "Then, the last person is me. What's the problem?"
Ding Ze smiled and said, "The problem is you. Why did Chen Wenjin send it to you? Your third uncle has already represented the Wu family well enough. Don't mind the ugly words. The fact is that sending the videotape to you is a complete waste and has no meaning.
.”
"After all, what can you do?"
"Also, don't forget, Chen Wenjin has no relationship with you, why would she send you a video?"
When Wu Xie heard this, he was speechless for a while: "..."
The fat man listened very happily and said, "Old Ding, you mean that the two video tapes Wu Xie received were not actually sent to him. Someone changed the recipient?"
Ding Ze nodded simply, "Yes, and this person also changed the sender's name... The sender of the package sent to Wu Xie was Zhang Qiling, and the sender of the package sent to Aning was Zhang Qiling.
It’s Wu Xie.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This matter is horrifying to think about. Do you understand?"
Wu Xie and Fatty didn't understand, so they asked in unison, "How do you say it?"
"Imagine that Chen Wenjin packed three packages, went to the courier company, filled out the form, and wanted to send the packages to the three planned people."
"As a result, the label was changed before the package was loaded onto the truck."
"Normally speaking, the time difference is only a few hours."
"Isn't it scary?"
Hear the words.
Wu Xie and Fatty both understood and took a deep breath.
"Fuck!" Fatty said in shock, "What does this mean? Someone has been staring at Chen Wenjin?"
Ding Ze shook his head, "Chen Wenjin has disappeared for so many years. I don't think she can be easily targeted... and she is obviously very powerful, so it is impossible not to notice that she is being targeted."
"Then..." Wu Xie was confused, "Then how could such a thing be done?"
"It's very simple. The person who changed the express delivery orders of the three packages was in that express company. In fact, that person opened that express company. That person recognized Chen Wenjin, or recognized the person Chen Wenjin sent to send the packages.
," Ding Ze said with a smile.
After Wu Xie heard this, he took another breath of cold air, "It's impossible, how could it be such a coincidence?"
"Haha, is it a coincidence?" Ding Ze sneered and shook his head, "What if it's not a coincidence? What if that person, and the forces behind that person, essentially operate like this?"
"That force places people in every aspect of ordinary people's lives, including express delivery, logistics, restaurants, supermarkets... When they don't act, those people are ordinary people. When they act, those people return to their original appearance..."
"What if that's the case?"
"Have you ever thought about..."
"If a force can work hard for decades or hundreds of years, and let its people spread in every aspect of ordinary life, it doesn't even need every aspect, it only needs to control some very critical things, such as transportation, such as food, such as daily necessities
…”
"In fact, this force is equivalent to owning this country!"