Chapter 2046
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The old man may have heard my footsteps, opened his eyes slightly, raised his head, glanced at me, took out a picture from his arms, and compared it with me. That's when I knocked on my cigarette bag and stood up, shouting at the camels.
as like as two peas, I saw the same person in the photo, and the same death certificate as Li Ma Zi received.
I was alert at once.
Is this a trap in itself? It's not the news that Gao Shenghan gave me at all. It's the cover that the disciples of death put down.
"Old man, who asked you to pick me up?"
"Money?" As the old man gathered up the ropes tied to the camel, he did not return.
I was stupefied, took out my wallet, took out several pieces and handed them over.
The old man took the money and looked at the sun. With the smoke, he said, "your wife."
My wife? I couldn't help but wonder.
Is it the girl who looks like Yin crescent again? But how does he know what my wife looks like.
But this is not the time to get tangled up.
"And where did she ask you to take me?"
The old man looked back at me and then at my wallet. "There's not enough money."
I was a little angry, but also very helpless to draw a few more to him.
This time, the old man didn't check again. He put the money in his arms and pointed to the camel at the front. "Follow him!"
"Go with it?" I just found that the other camels of the old man were very old, and their hair fell off one by one, just like the Gobi desert on the road. But the front one is very strong. It's much bigger than other ones.
"She gave you the camel, too?" I asked.
The old man didn't reply. He looked directly at my wallet.
I had no choice but to give him the last few.
He then said, "well, when I get to the place, camels belong to me and motorcycles belong to my son, that's all."
"That is to say, you don't know where to go? And in which direction did she go? "
The old man took another look at me and said frankly: "you have no money."
Yes!
It seems that if you have no money, don't try to ask him half a word.
Forget it!
It seems that he didn't know anything except that he knew it was arranged by a woman, and there was no value in further questioning.
After a while, the old man tied up all five camels.
Judging from the numerous water bags and bulging food and grass bags on these camels, this trip is a long way to go.
"You sit here." Said the old man, pointing to one of the camels.
"What if I don't?" I lit a cigarette casually and asked in reverse.
The old man came up and took a picture out of his arms and handed it to me: "she said if you don't go, just look at this..."
I took a look at the photo and immediately understood why he regarded the man who asked him to do this as my wife.
Because the people in that picture are Yin Xinyue and fan fan.
Yin Xinyue's face is full of happy smiles. Fan fan holds two small fists, stares at his eyes and purses his mouth. He doesn't know who he is angry with. The little one is naughty and cute.
There is also a time stamp on the upper left corner of the picture, which marks July 15.
That is to say, the same day I was given the death ultimatum!
What does that mean?
If I don't go, I'll start with Fanfan and yincrescent?
From this point of view, this is not Gao Shenghan's mystification. It must be the disciples of death who have brought me here all the way!
Although these guys don't think of themselves as killers, they are cruel and lawless by all means. No matter what kind of things they do, it's no surprise.
If they can't find revenge on me, they will be really loyal to Fanfan and Xinyue
Although Zhang Yaowu assured me personally that Zhangjia in Jiangbei would never let Fanfan lose half his hair. Yin Xinyue's side also has the crew security personnel and the tail jade guard, but this time's opponent really some difficult.
What's the matter with this picture? It was taken in recent days.
Is this fake Yin Xinyue not even recognized by the Zhangjia masters who guard Fanfan? He actually cheated a lot of experts and approached Fanfan?
These guys have committed numerous crimes for many years, and the top criminal police of dozens of countries have jointly solved them for many years, but even their real identities have not been figured out until now.
If the two of them are stared at by these guys
I gave a shudder and almost couldn't think any more!
"Go or not." Seeing my hesitation, the old man urged me.
"Go!" I slammed the cigarette end to the ground and flew onto the camel.Even if this is the trap that death disciples set for me, I will go to break it!
Otherwise, they will threaten my family at any time. If they don't kill them, sooner or later it will be a disaster.
"That's right!" As soon as the old man saw that I was on the camel, he was very happy. He quickly untied the rope tied to the first camel's neck.
The rope was so deep that it seemed that the camel was struggling to get out.
As soon as the rope was untied, it whined and galloped forward, as if something was attracting it!
But the old man had tied the camels together. He couldn't run fast.
After struggling in vain for a while, he gave up his life. He just kept on rushing forward half a step, and from time to time he was still shouting something to the distance.
In the melodious camel ring, we deviated from the road here and walked straight to the endless Gobi.
The time difference between Xinjiang and the Central Plains was more than two hours, and it was only a little dark until more than 10 o'clock.
At night, the desert was so cold that the old man saw that I was shivering and hugging my shoulders. He handed me a blanket across the camel: "cover it, it's very cold at night!"
"You see, too. I don't have any money for you." I looked at him and said.
"I don't need money for this. I'll take care of what I eat and drink."
"Oh?" I took the blanket and asked strangely, "well, you have a conscience."
The old man waved his hand and said, "your wife said, send you to my son's card and call 30000 more."
It turns out that he is playing this abacus. If I don't go, he can only get camels and motorcycles. If I go, he can get another 30000 yuan. So when I get on the camel, I will be so happy!
Now I have been away for such a long time, and I am not afraid to go back to the vast Gobi!
I took out my mobile phone and sent a short message to pockmarked son, saying: it's not convenient to contact for the time being. It's good to have any information about the incident.
Then quickly turn off the mobile phone - there will be no signal after a while, and there will be no place to charge when you go for how long this time.
There is no end to the vast Gobi, until the day is bright, the surrounding scenery seems to have not changed at all.
What's more, where is the destination of this trip.
After careful calculation, there are three days left before the ultimatum!
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The old man may have heard my footsteps, opened his eyes slightly, raised his head, glanced at me, took out a picture from his arms, and compared it with me. That's when I knocked on my cigarette bag and stood up, shouting at the camels.
as like as two peas, I saw the same person in the photo, and the same death certificate as Li Ma Zi received.
I was alert at once.
Is this a trap in itself? It's not the news that Gao Shenghan gave me at all. It's the cover that the disciples of death put down.
"Old man, who asked you to pick me up?"
"Money?" As the old man gathered up the ropes tied to the camel, he did not return.
I was stupefied, took out my wallet, took out several pieces and handed them over.
The old man took the money and looked at the sun. With the smoke, he said, "your wife."
My wife? I couldn't help but wonder.
Is it the girl who looks like Yin crescent again? But how does he know what my wife looks like.
But this is not the time to get tangled up.
"And where did she ask you to take me?"
The old man looked back at me and then at my wallet. "There's not enough money."
I was a little angry, but also very helpless to draw a few more to him.
This time, the old man didn't check again. He put the money in his arms and pointed to the camel at the front. "Follow him!"
"Go with it?" I just found that the other camels of the old man were very old, and their hair fell off one by one, just like the Gobi desert on the road. But the front one is very strong. It's much bigger than other ones.
"She gave you the camel, too?" I asked.
The old man didn't reply. He looked directly at my wallet.
I had no choice but to give him the last few.
He then said, "well, when I get to the place, camels belong to me and motorcycles belong to my son, that's all."
"That is to say, you don't know where to go? And in which direction did she go? "
The old man took another look at me and said frankly: "you have no money."
Yes!
It seems that if you have no money, don't try to ask him half a word.
Forget it!
It seems that he didn't know anything except that he knew it was arranged by a woman, and there was no value in further questioning.
After a while, the old man tied up all five camels.
Judging from the numerous water bags and bulging food and grass bags on these camels, this trip is a long way to go.
"You sit here." Said the old man, pointing to one of the camels.
"What if I don't?" I lit a cigarette casually and asked in reverse.
The old man came up and took a picture out of his arms and handed it to me: "she said if you don't go, just look at this..."
I took a look at the photo and immediately understood why he regarded the man who asked him to do this as my wife.
Because the people in that picture are Yin Xinyue and fan fan.
Yin Xinyue's face is full of happy smiles. Fan fan holds two small fists, stares at his eyes and purses his mouth. He doesn't know who he is angry with. The little one is naughty and cute.
There is also a time stamp on the upper left corner of the picture, which marks July 15.
That is to say, the same day I was given the death ultimatum!
What does that mean?
If I don't go, I'll start with Fanfan and yincrescent?
From this point of view, this is not Gao Shenghan's mystification. It must be the disciples of death who have brought me here all the way!
Although these guys don't think of themselves as killers, they are cruel and lawless by all means. No matter what kind of things they do, it's no surprise.
If they can't find revenge on me, they will be really loyal to Fanfan and Xinyue
Although Zhang Yaowu assured me personally that Zhangjia in Jiangbei would never let Fanfan lose half his hair. Yin Xinyue's side also has the crew security personnel and the tail jade guard, but this time's opponent really some difficult.
What's the matter with this picture? It was taken in recent days.
Is this fake Yin Xinyue not even recognized by the Zhangjia masters who guard Fanfan? He actually cheated a lot of experts and approached Fanfan?
These guys have committed numerous crimes for many years, and the top criminal police of dozens of countries have jointly solved them for many years, but even their real identities have not been figured out until now.
If the two of them are stared at by these guys
I gave a shudder and almost couldn't think any more!
"Go or not." Seeing my hesitation, the old man urged me.
"Go!" I slammed the cigarette end to the ground and flew onto the camel.Even if this is the trap that death disciples set for me, I will go to break it!
Otherwise, they will threaten my family at any time. If they don't kill them, sooner or later it will be a disaster.
"That's right!" As soon as the old man saw that I was on the camel, he was very happy. He quickly untied the rope tied to the first camel's neck.
The rope was so deep that it seemed that the camel was struggling to get out.
As soon as the rope was untied, it whined and galloped forward, as if something was attracting it!
But the old man had tied the camels together. He couldn't run fast.
After struggling in vain for a while, he gave up his life. He just kept on rushing forward half a step, and from time to time he was still shouting something to the distance.
In the melodious camel ring, we deviated from the road here and walked straight to the endless Gobi.
The time difference between Xinjiang and the Central Plains was more than two hours, and it was only a little dark until more than 10 o'clock.
At night, the desert was so cold that the old man saw that I was shivering and hugging my shoulders. He handed me a blanket across the camel: "cover it, it's very cold at night!"
"You see, too. I don't have any money for you." I looked at him and said.
"I don't need money for this. I'll take care of what I eat and drink."
"Oh?" I took the blanket and asked strangely, "well, you have a conscience."
The old man waved his hand and said, "your wife said, send you to my son's card and call 30000 more."
It turns out that he is playing this abacus. If I don't go, he can only get camels and motorcycles. If I go, he can get another 30000 yuan. So when I get on the camel, I will be so happy!
Now I have been away for such a long time, and I am not afraid to go back to the vast Gobi!
I took out my mobile phone and sent a short message to pockmarked son, saying: it's not convenient to contact for the time being. It's good to have any information about the incident.
Then quickly turn off the mobile phone - there will be no signal after a while, and there will be no place to charge when you go for how long this time.
There is no end to the vast Gobi, until the day is bright, the surrounding scenery seems to have not changed at all.
What's more, where is the destination of this trip.
After careful calculation, there are three days left before the ultimatum!
The old man may have heard my footsteps, opened his eyes slightly, raised his head, glanced at me, took out a picture from his arms, and compared it with me. That's when I knocked on my cigarette bag and stood up, shouting at the camels. as like as two peas, I saw the same person in the photo, and the same death certificate as Li Ma Zi received. I was alert at once. Is this a trap in itself? It's not the news that Gao Shenghan gave me at all. It's the cover that the disciples of death put down. "Old man, who asked you to pick me up?" "Money?" As the old man gathered up the ropes tied to the camel, he did not return. I was stupefied, took out my wallet, took out several pieces and handed them over. The old man took the money and looked at the sun. With the smoke, he said, "your wife." My wife? I couldn't help but wonder. Is it the girl who looks like Yin crescent again? But how does he know what my wife looks like. But this is not the time to get tangled up. "And where did she ask you to take me?" The old man looked back at me and then at my wallet. "There's not enough money." I was a little angry, but also very helpless to draw a few more to him. This time, the old man didn't check again. He put the money in his arms and pointed to the camel at the front. "Follow him!" "Go with it?" I just found that the other camels of the old man were very old, and their hair fell off one by one, just like the Gobi desert on the road. But the front one is very strong. It's much bigger than other ones. "She gave you the camel, too?" I asked. The old man didn't reply. He looked directly at my wallet. I had no choice but to give him the last few. He then said, "well, when I get to the place, camels belong to me and motorcycles belong to my son, that's all." "That is to say, you don't know where to go? And in which direction did she go? " The old man took another look at me and said frankly: "you have no money." Yes! It seems that if you have no money, don't try to ask him half a word. Forget it! It seems that he didn't know anything except that he knew it was arranged by a woman, and there was no value in further questioning. After a while, the old man tied up all five camels. Judging from the numerous water bags and bulging food and grass bags on these camels, this trip is a long way to go. "You sit here." Said the old man, pointing to one of the camels. "What if I don't?" I lit a cigarette casually and asked in reverse. The old man came up and took a picture out of his arms and handed it to me: "she said if you don't go, just look at this..." I took a look at the photo and immediately understood why he regarded the man who asked him to do this as my wife. Because the people in that picture are Yin Xinyue and fan fan. Yin Xinyue's face is full of happy smiles. Fan fan holds two small fists, stares at his eyes and purses his mouth. He doesn't know who he is angry with. The little one is naughty and cute. There is also a time stamp on the upper left corner of the picture, which marks July 15. That is to say, the same day I was given the death ultimatum! What does that mean? If I don't go, I'll start with Fanfan and yincrescent? From this point of view, this is not Gao Shenghan's mystification. It must be the disciples of death who have brought me here all the way! Although these guys don't think of themselves as killers, they are cruel and lawless by all means. No matter what kind of things they do, it's no surprise. If they can't find revenge on me, they will be really loyal to Fanfan and Xinyue Although Zhang Yaowu assured me personally that Zhangjia in Jiangbei would never let Fanfan lose half his hair. Yin Xinyue's side also has the crew security personnel and the tail jade guard, but this time's opponent really some difficult. What's the matter with this picture? It was taken in recent days. Is this fake Yin Xinyue not even recognized by the Zhangjia masters who guard Fanfan? He actually cheated a lot of experts and approached Fanfan? These guys have committed numerous crimes for many years, and the top criminal police of dozens of countries have jointly solved them for many years, but even their real identities have not been figured out until now. If the two of them are stared at by these guys I gave a shudder and almost couldn't think any more! "Go or not." Seeing my hesitation, the old man urged me. "Go!" I slammed the cigarette end to the ground and flew onto the camel.Even if this is the trap that death disciples set for me, I will go to break it! Otherwise, they will threaten my family at any time. If they don't kill them, sooner or later it will be a disaster. "That's right!" As soon as the old man saw that I was on the camel, he was very happy. He quickly untied the rope tied to the first camel's neck. The rope was so deep that it seemed that the camel was struggling to get out. As soon as the rope was untied, it whined and galloped forward, as if something was attracting it! But the old man had tied the camels together. He couldn't run fast. After struggling in vain for a while, he gave up his life. He just kept on rushing forward half a step, and from time to time he was still shouting something to the distance. In the melodious camel ring, we deviated from the road here and walked straight to the endless Gobi. The time difference between Xinjiang and the Central Plains was more than two hours, and it was only a little dark until more than 10 o'clock. At night, the desert was so cold that the old man saw that I was shivering and hugging my shoulders. He handed me a blanket across the camel: "cover it, it's very cold at night!" "You see, too. I don't have any money for you." I looked at him and said. "I don't need money for this. I'll take care of what I eat and drink." "Oh?" I took the blanket and asked strangely, "well, you have a conscience." The old man waved his hand and said, "your wife said, send you to my son's card and call 30000 more." It turns out that he is playing this abacus. If I don't go, he can only get camels and motorcycles. If I go, he can get another 30000 yuan. So when I get on the camel, I will be so happy! Now I have been away for such a long time, and I am not afraid to go back to the vast Gobi! I took out my mobile phone and sent a short message to pockmarked son, saying: it's not convenient to contact for the time being. It's good to have any information about the incident. Then quickly turn off the mobile phone - there will be no signal after a while, and there will be no place to charge when you go for how long this time. There is no end to the vast Gobi, until the day is bright, the surrounding scenery seems to have not changed at all. What's more, where is the destination of this trip. After careful calculation, there are three days left before the ultimatum!
