Chapter 405
When I returned to the Shapotou courtyard, I was always careful on the way, fearing that someone would follow me.
When he saw me after a few days, Dou Sprout hugged me excitedly.
"Where are you going!"
"Fengzi, you scared me to death, you know?
"I fucking thought you were buried alive!"
Hearing the sound, Xiaoxuan ran over quickly. I saw that her eyes were red, and she must have cried.
"What's wrong with you two? Am I not dead?"
I spread my hands and smiled bitterly.
"Don't talk about it yet. Please tell me if you have anything to eat. I'm starving."
Half an hour later.
Xiaoxuan was lying on the table, her chin resting on her arm, her big eyes unblinking as she watched me eat, the same as Bean Sprouts.
I ate the leftover rice and cooked three big teapots in a row, then burped and said, "Brother Zhiyuan is in trouble. If it weren't for good luck, I would have almost died this time."
I focused on my experiences over the past two days.
After hearing this, Xiaoxuan's face was full of disbelief, and she said with heartache: "I...my money..."
I sighed helplessly: "It's all in vain."
Douyazai banged the table: "Fuck! Gangzi is dead, Brother Six is undercover, Brother Zhiyuan is shameless, Azanabi is full of evil, Jin Laoer actually faked his death! It's a mess, this is a fight Tunnel battle!"
"It's not easy, Fengzi, you fooled Jin Laogou again this time, so he won't be able to chop us with a knife?" Dou Sprout asked worriedly.
I said I didn't mean to fool him, it was destiny. I'm afraid this place won't be safe anymore. It's just for a day or two. Let's move as soon as possible.
"Moving..." Xiaoxuan said reluctantly, "I feel emotionally attached to living in the same place, but moving..."
I shook my head and said, "For safety's sake, we have to move. No one can protect us right now. Brother Zhiyuan is now a lost dog and is being chased. He and his wife Xiaoxia can't even protect themselves. This time, listen to me and deal with it quickly." Stuff, as soon as possible.”
At present, the Jinfenghuang family is the only one and the biggest winner. We, the defeated forces, can only shrink back and wait for opportunities.
I thought about going back to Alxa to live in the mines, but after thinking about it, I still felt it was not possible.
Don’t forget, the meeting place agreed upon by Uncle Liao and I was in Yinchuan. We did it once and twice but not again and again. Every time something happened, I was always sent away and it was too useless. I planned to stay in Yinchuan after moving this time! Wait for Uncle Liao, wait for the leader!
Come and have a dark time under the lamp!
Jin Feng Huang is powerful, but he is also a human being, not a god.
When you go out and rely on friends, you can realize the importance of having a local friend. Last time at Baohu Park, it proved that Lao Wen can be trusted.
That evening, Lao Wen and I met secretly at the north gate of Shapotou Park.
Lao Wen saved some money and now has a mobile phone.
Sitting on a lounge chair in the park, Lao Wen pretended to look at his mobile phone and whispered without raising his head: "Boss, why are you in trouble again? Do you want to run away or change homes?"
I turned my back to Lao Wen, looked at the passers-by and said: "We have lived here in Shapotou for a long time. We can't leave Yinchuan at the moment, so we need to find a new place to stay. Jin Fenghuang will definitely They want to find me, so I can’t be too public. You can’t stay in hotels, hotels, or densely populated communities. It’s troublesome.”
After a few seconds, Lao Wen's voice came from behind.
"No problem, don't worry. Not even a mouse can be found in the place I'm looking for for you this time, let alone Jin. Remember, we'll meet here again. It won't be bright tomorrow morning. I'll drive a three-wheeler around 4 o'clock. Come and get you."
"And..." Lao Wen suddenly paused and whispered to me in a mysterious tone: "Boss, there will be a surprise tomorrow. Don't be scared when you arrive."
"Surprise? What do you mean?"
"Can't say now."
Lao Wen left these words, then pretended that he didn't know me, clapped his hands and left.
...
Early next morning.
It's still dark here in Shapotou, and the three of us are standing at the north gate of the park carrying three large bags of luggage.
"Cold...cold."