On the day before leaving, it started to rain lightly in Shanghai.
There is steaming mist on the ground, and the bustling Shili Foreign Market looks like a mirage shrouded in clouds and mist from a distance.
It is a bit illusory and not very real.
Jinhua went to see the teacher and David before leaving.
When she arrived at the station, the four of them had been waiting for a long time.
Du Yuesheng had something to do and was unable to come over in time, so he asked his subordinates to bring them money, firearms, compressed biscuits and cans.
Packed a few gift boxes.
The lame old man saw Jinhua coming and waved.
The short fat man sat next to him, looking like he hadn't woken up.
After a while, he said to Jinhua lukewarmly, "Oh, you're here." .
Jinhua laughed dumbly, and after chatting with the lame old man for a few more words, he also sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
He didn't close his eyes for a few minutes when he suddenly heard the short fat man shouting, "The train is coming."
He hurriedly opened his eyes and jumped up to help the lame old man, followed by the short fat man, the tall man and the one-armed boy who squeezed through the crowd to get on the bus.
The bus was very crowded, because there were many fare evaders, and a conductor came up to check the tickets.
Jinhua supported the lame old man and the one-armed boy and stood in the corner.
The short fat man and the tall man were probably squeezed to the front.
The three of them had no tickets, and the tickets were all in the hands of the short fat man.
Seeing that the ticket clerk was about to find him, Jinhua was a little anxious.
At this time, someone struck up a conversation next to him.
Jinhua looked up and saw a man in a plaid suit.
He squeezed to Jinhua's side and said something strange.
He said, The king of heaven is equal to the tiger of earth.
Jinhua gave him a strange look and was about to speak when she was pulled back by the lame old man.
The lame old man whispered in her ear and said, "Go back to his pagoda to suppress the river demon."
Jinhua followed the lame old man and replied.
Hearing the man laugh, he saw him turning around and waving behind him.
Following his gesture, several young men came over.
The man directly ignored Jinhua, bowed to the lame old man, and said, "I dare to ask, but I am a lame man."
The lame old man looked at the man for a while, nodded, and asked: "Yuan Liang, have you met A Mola before?"
The man waved his hand: "There are no tiles on the house, no, no, no, no, no.
Black saying: The disciple does not tell the teacher."
The lame old man listened and stopped asking questions.
He turned his face to look at the passing scenery outside the car window.
Jinhua heard this inexplicably, and was about to ask the lame old man when he saw the one-armed boy waving to him, to the effect that he should not talk too much.
Jinhua saw that the lame old man looked unhappy, and guessed that there was something in their conversation that made the lame old man unhappy, so he closed his mouth and stood quietly beside the lame old man.
The man started talking again, and he asked: "But if you want to go to Chengde to go to the fields to eat the royal grain, do you have to go to Chengde to dig graves?"
When the lame old man heard what he said, he turned his face suddenly, squeezed closer and asked him: "What kind of village are you in?
What kind of business are you in?"
The man hesitated a little and lowered his voice: "A foreigner in a foreign country's business."
The lame old man stopped talking, but his eyes were astonishingly bright.
The boy with the broken arm looked at them with a hint of heat in his eyes.
It is well known in the industry that Yangzhuang offers rich rewards.
From the look of the one-armed boy, he seems to want to get rich with them.
However, those who are not short of money among grave robbers do not want to take over foreign estates at all.
Not only because foreigners are cunning and cheating when doing business, but also because as a country being oppressed, grave robbers with a national heart will leak treasures overseas.
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It's a sin.
The lame old man hesitated a little.
He looked at the man, hoping that the man would come up with a real bargaining chip to invite him.
The man raised his eyebrows.
This time, he said a personal name.
Not only the lame old man, but also Jinhua was shocked.
He was talking about Kublai Khan And Kublai Khan was also their goal "You are really talking about the legendary emperor without a tomb."
The lame old man's voice was a little low this time, sounding sinister.
The man nodded, then took out something and handed it to the lame old man.
The lame old man hurriedly unfolded it.
Jinhua saw that his hands were trembling, and when she went up to take a look, she almost lost her balance.
That thing was the map Du Yuesheng gave her, but it seemed a little different.
The lame old man and Jin Hua knew each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The lame old man quickly moved his eyes away, patted the boy with the broken arm, and said something unknown with his rarely used lip language.
Jinhua saw the boy with the broken arm nodded excitedly, and then pushed his way into the crowd.
It seemed that the lame old man had asked him to find the short fat man and the tall and thin man.
The lame old man returned the map to the man.
He took out a paper-rolled cigarette from his arms and held it in his mouth.
His skinny and slender fingers kept searching for matches on his body.
At this time, he heard a snap, and Jinhua saw the man flexibly opening the silver-gray object.
The object was on fire, and he held it up and handed it under the lame old man's cigarette.
The lame old man lowered his head and saw a little scarlet light coming from the cigarette, so he moved his head away.
He held the cigarette between his two fingers, took a long drag, and then puffed away.
After smoking, he seemed to calm down a little.
He looked at the man and laughed: "There are only so many of you."
The man shook his head, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said, "There are some experts from foreign countries.
They want to make a film about this."
He took another puff.
"Then how did you get this map?"
the lame old man asked with squinted eyes, looking like a lazy old cat.
"Oh, this was given to me by a woman from the foreign side.
She seems to have some status among the foreigners.
But she looks like she is Chinese, or maybe Japanese."
The man said casually.
Although he looked He looked careless, but his eyes were staring at the lame old man without blinking.
After listening to the man's words, Jinhua felt that his words were true or false.
At this time, she glanced at the lame old man and saw that the lame old man shook his head at her.
The man saw the lame old man's movements, looked at Jinhua from beginning to end with great interest, and asked, "This is it."
"Niece."
The lame old man lied calmly and without blinking.
Jinhua reacted, acting like a good girl, and sweetly called the lame old man uncle.
The lame old man sighed, and when he turned to look at her, he winked at her, signaling her to leave first.
Jinhua saw the lame old man's signal and knew that a pair of eyes were peeping.
He calmly raised his head and smiled at the peeping person.
After that, he lowered his head with a low eyebrow and asked the lame old man for instructions.
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Buy some food to satisfy your hunger, and leave in a hurry after talking.
After getting along with each other for several days, she had clearly understood the instructions from the lame old man's eyes.
The lame old man asked her to meet the short fat man and others first, but it was not easy to find someone in this huge crowd.
Jinhua squeezed into the crowd, and instantly felt like a wave drifting in the sea with the wind and waves.
She stood upright with difficulty, looking around for the figure of the short fat man and others.
From east to west, from south to north, in the end, she turned back to look for the lame old man and returned to the corner of the stern.
This time, the lame old man also disappeared.
Jinhua was dumbfounded.
She was sweating profusely.
She turned around and rushed into the crowd.
Regardless, if she saw a similar figure, she would go up and ask.
She almost searched the entire carriage, but there was still no lame old man.
Figures of others.
Jinhua was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
She was so confused that she felt like crying without tears when she saw the huge crowd.
"Miss Rong."
Jinhua suddenly heard a familiar voice.
This was someone Xu.
Since receiving Du Yuesheng's protection, Jinhua has not had contact with the Xu family for a long time, but she never imagined that she would be in the same carriage with Xu.
She thought she was hearing something and pricked up her ears. , that Xu person had already walked around in front of her, smiling with big white teeth.
Looking at Mr.
Xu in front of her, Jinhua's heart skipped a beat.
She pinched herself secretly.
It hurt so hard.
It was not an illusion but it was really Mr.
Xu.
"Long time no see, Miss Rong."
Mr.
Xu bowed his hand to her, looking familiar.
He reached out and touched her hair that was frizzy from running with his fingers.
Little by little, he He arranged her hair neatly and hung it behind her ears.
Jinhua didn't dare to breathe, she was still deeply afraid of Xu.
"Long time no see."
Jinhua adjusted her mood and pretended to be in love with Xu.
"My old friend is gone, we might as well go have a drink."
Xu narrowed his eyes, and there was a deep gloom in his narrow eyes.
With that said, he made a gesture to grab Jinhua's hand.
Jinhua avoided Xu.
She wished she could stay far away at this moment.
She took another step back from Xu.
She resisted the urge to escape and still practiced Tai Chi with Xu.
At this moment, the plaid suit disappeared in the crowd.
Jinhua saw the plaid suit and ignored Xu.
She pushed Xu away and rushed to the plaid suit.
She had a hunch that the disappearance of the lame old man and others must be inextricably linked to the plaid suit, but the strange thing was that the plaid suit seemed to be waiting for her, motionless, waiting for her arrival.
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Seeing that the plaid suit was still there, Jinhua breathed a sigh of relief.
She walked behind the plaid suit and reached out to pat the plaid suit, but there was no movement from the plaid suit.
Jinhua was about to go around to the plaid suit and ask him, but at this moment, the plaid suit came out of the blue.
He grabbed her hand and covered her breath All this happened so unexpectedly that Jinhua felt dizzy.
She tried hard to open her plaid suit and cover her palms, but no matter how hard she tried, her whole body was still limp.
Jinhua bit the tip of her tongue.
The pain and sweetness coming from her mouth made her vague consciousness clear.
She struggled to step on the toes of her plaid suit.
The hand in the plaid suit covering her breath became tighter.
At this moment, Jinhua felt as if her body was soaked in water.
A sticky and painful feeling enveloped her.
She seemed to be sinking into the water step by step.
She saw the dawn gradually fade away.
It ends in darkness at the end.
The moment darkness fell, she heard Xu's voice.
Can she escape this time?
As she closed her eyes in the darkness, Jinhua heard the voice from the bottom of her heart, utter despair. sjgsf0916: