"Dayong, Xiao Huang, you two, let Lao Zhang go."
Li Jie walked to the door, first patted Dayong and Xiao Huang, and then patted Zhang Fulin on the shoulder.
"Old Zhang, put your things down, I have something to tell you."
Zhang Fulin replied angrily: "Technician Feng, don't worry, I must make that boy Wu Yansheng look good today!"
Li Jie shook his head helplessly when he saw this, and then regardless of Zhang Fulin's opinion, he directly dragged him out the door.
After dragging along like this, the two of them arrived on the sand outside the camp.
"Technician Feng, you..."
Zhang Fulin was about to complain, "You are just too kind-hearted," but before he could finish his words, the scene in front of him stopped his words abruptly.
And the reason for all this is just a thin letter.
Zhang Fulin felt as if he had been struck by lightning, staring blankly at the letter in front of him, whether he should take it or not.
In his eyes, this letter is a bomb, a bomb whose fuse has been lit and will explode at any time.
Zhang Fulin 'escaped' to Saihanba. Before going to the dam, he only told one person about it, and that person was his 'good buddy' who stole cultural relics with him.
A few years ago, his 'good brother' led him to do a big thing, stealing a local museum.
That night, the two sneaked into the museum and successfully obtained the horseshoe gold (the weighing currency of the Western Han Dynasty) placed in the warehouse.
Just as he was about to retreat, the museum administrator suddenly returned and discovered the two men's theft.
The situation was critical at that time. Once they were discovered stealing cultural relics, what awaited them would be jail time.
His 'good brother' was so anxious that he hit the administrator with a hammer. After a few blows, the administrator fell into a pool of blood.
Afterwards, Zhang Fulin thought the administrator was dead. After the two divided the stolen goods, he packed up and left his hometown overnight.
Escaped all the way and finally came to Saihanba.
Although Saihanba is located in a remote location and inaccessible to people, Zhang Fulin was still a little uneasy. After a fierce ideological struggle, he couldn't help but send a letter to his "good brother", telling him his hiding place, and I also asked about the local situation.
However, after he sent the letter, he never received a letter.
Half a year later, Zhang Fulin almost forgot about this incident. Unexpectedly, he suddenly received a letter today.
Zhang Fulin glanced at the envelope. Although the sender was an unfamiliar name, he knew that the person who sent the letter must be his 'good brother'.
I didn't wait for a reply for half a year, but today the reply suddenly arrived. Zhang Fulin had already guessed what it meant.
This letter may not bring good news.
'Did something happen? Xiao Wu ran away, and before he ran away, he notified me to run away too? '
At this moment, Zhang Fulin heard a metallic collision sound in his ears.
The sound came from under his feet. When he looked down, his face suddenly turned pale when he saw what was under his feet.
I saw an oilcloth spread out on the sand, with two shining gold nuggets scattered on the oilcloth. The front was oval, and the bottom was round, concave, hollow, shaped like a horse's hoof.
At this moment, Zhang Fulin only felt that his throat was a little dry.
'Where did Technician Feng find this thing? '
'Does he know everything? '
'Should I...should I...kill him and silence him? '
Suddenly, the idea of murdering and silencing emerged in Zhang Fulin's mind. There was no way, what he had committed was too big.
If he is caught, there will definitely be a peanut waiting for him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fulin looked at Li Jie with a murderous look in his eyes.
Li Jie noticed the murderous intent immediately, but he did not restrain Zhang Fulin immediately, but quietly waited for Zhang Fulin's decision.
At this moment, he was not worried at all that Zhang Fulin would suddenly commit murder.
Not to mention that Zhang Fulin did not have any weapons in his hands, neither a gun nor a knife. The only thing he had was a big shovel, which he had lost on the way here.
To take a step back, even if Zhang Fulin has a murder weapon in his hand, Li Jie is not worried that he can hurt himself.
Tick!
Tick!
As time passed slowly, Zhang Fulin's facial lines gradually became much more relaxed, and at the same time, the murderous aura in his eyes also dissipated.
I can't do it!
Looking at the face of 'Technician Feng', Zhang Fulin really couldn't do anything.
After a long time, Zhang Fulin asked carefully.
"Technician Feng, do you read this letter?"
Li Jie shook his head: "No."
Hearing this, Zhang Fulin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s okay if you haven’t seen it.
Before he read the letter, he didn't know what was written in it. If there was something shady written in it, it happened to be seen by 'Technician Feng'.
By then, he would be speechless.
"Technician Feng, actually..."
"Old Zhang, although I..."
The two started talking almost at the same time, and then stopped at the same time. Zhang Fulin glanced at Li Jie.
"You go ahead and say it."
Li Jie smiled: "Old Zhang, although I didn't read the letter, but based on your performance just now and before, I can probably guess some of the facts."
As he spoke, Li Jie kicked the horseshoe under his feet.
"I'm afraid the origin of this thing is not clean, right?"
Zhang Fulin hesitated for a moment, nodded, and admitted the matter through gritted teeth.
"Steal it?"
"Um."
"The last time you secretly collected food, was it to prepare for your escape?"
"Um."
"Are you planning to run to Outer Mongolia?"
When it came to this topic, Zhang Fulin obviously hesitated.
Now that things have come to this, is there any need for me to hide it?
Even if he refused to admit it, with Technician Feng's intelligence, he would definitely be able to guess where he was going.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fulin gave up his excuses and nodded directly.
"Um."
Li Jie sighed and asked: "Old Zhang, do you know how far it is from here to Outer Mongolia?"
"have no idea."
Zhang Fulin shook his head. Although he had seen the map in Tan Xuemei's hand, there were no signs on his map. How could he know how far it was.
However, he remembered that the distance shown on the map was not that far, only about half the length of his index finger.
"It shouldn't be that far, right?"
Li Jie pointed to the north: "The straight-line distance from here to the border is hundreds of kilometers. This is just a straight-line distance. Most of the areas are desolate and smoke-free areas."
"Thousands of miles away, and there are desert areas like Hunshandake Sand Land. Lao Zhang, have you thought about what you will eat and drink along the way?"
"What? Thousands of miles away?"
Zhang Fulin looked at Li Jie in disbelief. If the person in front of him was not 'Technician Feng', he would definitely blow his opponent's head off.
What a joke!
Most of the index finger is thousands of miles away. Isn't this a lie?
