I just thought it was a big dream. The mole we worked so hard to catch turned out to be a small bug.
I am happy for this result.
We are a team of poor people. When we get together, we can stay warm and avoid facing the coldness of the world alone.
I don't hope, or even fear, that we will fall apart.
But besides being happy, I also think this is a bit strange.
I couldn't tell what was wrong, but I always felt uneasy.
I looked at the two of them and asked tentatively: "So, this matter was a mistake from beginning to end?"
Ji Canghai grinned: "The facts are here, there is nothing to believe."
When I looked at Chen Jiayan, she shook her head silently and took the bug away.
"Click."
Chen Jiayan pulled gently, and the bug made a crisp sound.
"There is a magnet behind this. If there is interference from the magnetic field, won't the bugging device malfunction?"
Apparently, like me, she still had her doubts.
I hesitated for a moment: "It seems to make sense."
"Chen Changming's people didn't find us right away. Maybe it was because of the magnetic clasp that the signal was unclear and they couldn't hear clearly, so it took them some time."
Chen Jiayan pursed her lips and threw the bug on the ground: "It's best this way."
I thought about it and whispered, "Do you two still have money?"
Chen Jiayan nodded simply: "How much do you want?"
"In the next few days, I will arrange for you to go out to take a shower, buy a few new sets of clothes, and throw away all the old things."
I crushed the bug into pieces and said, "We only found one. If we can't secure all of them, there may be others."
The mole matter has come to an end for now, but I dare not relax at all.
Chen Changming's methods have reached the point of being pervasive.
If it weren't for Uncle Ya's help, I'm afraid we would have died long ago.
Chen Changming, I have to re-examine him.
I looked back at Uncle Ya and whispered, "Go back first, don't leave Uncle Ya alone."
Xiaobai and Uncle Ya were chatting animatedly, while Xiaohua blushed and chatted in embarrassment.
I couldn't help but laugh. Xiaobai's familiar character can get along well with anyone.
When he saw me coming back, Uncle Ya put away his smile and became slightly serious.
"It's really not easy for you to eat rotten snake meat! Your life here is more miserable than I thought!"
I was stunned and immediately looked at Xiaohua.
Xiaohua quickly waved her hand and pointed at Xiaobai: "Xiaobai asked ***!"
Xiaobai chuckled and took a few steps back: "We really have nothing to eat. We can't starve to death, right?"
"Brother Hai, don't look at me like that."
Xiaobai's body slowly arched up, and he already had the tendency to run.
"Whoosh!"
Ji Canghai rushed out, and Xiaobai immediately rolled into the grass.
"Oh shit! You stepped on my balls!"
Uncle Ya chuckled: "This boy is quite suitable for storytelling."
"But..." He looked at me: "Compared to you, I am a little more smart and a little less calm."
When Ji Canghai dragged the aggrieved Xiaobai in front of me, I felt a little dizzy.
I smacked Yahuazi and said, "Why do you always hit him?"
Ji Canghai curled his lips and said, "I haven't hit him yet, he fell down on his own."
Uncle Ya stroked his beard: "Earlier when we were traveling in the world, we often ate and slept in the open air."
"I know you don't appreciate this approach, but I still want to tell you that anyone who can endure hardship can enjoy candy."
In fact, after a person has suffered for a long time, he no longer dares to expect sugar.
Uncle Ya shook his fan indifferently: "If the second master hadn't been a hindrance, you wouldn't have to suffer like this."
"Every wrong has its owner, every debt has its owner! My child
, we cannot suffer in vain! "
His words made my heart and eyes feel hot at the same time. My knees went weak and I almost knelt down.
The existence of Uncle Ya made my waist a little harder.
It's like, a child who suffers a loss in a fight can go home and ask for a braised pork meal from his parents.
It's not a big deal, but I feel safe.
Uncle Ya waved to us: "Pack your things and follow me."
"ah?"
His words really shocked me: "The matter has not yet come to light. If I go with you, won't this cause trouble for you?"
Uncle Ya sneered a few times: "The sun rises and the moon sets, and the mountains and rivers meet again. In the past, when the opportunity was not available, I could only be beaten, but now it is different!"
"Walk!"
Uncle Ya walked down casually. I hesitated and motioned to Chen Jiayan and the others to pack their backpacks.
Along the way, I was terrified.
What if I get off the mountain and the dark grass from Changchunhui is targeting me? Wouldn’t that hurt Uncle Ya?
However, he has always been a steady person, so since he did this, he must have something in mind.
For nearly half a month, I have been huddled in the mountains.
I was used to the chirping of insects and birds in the mountains, but now I heard the hustle and bustle of the streets, and it felt like a world away.
Uncle Ya took us in circles on the street, specifically going to crowded places.
After walking in a long circle, I turned back and entered the teahouse.
After entering the door, Uncle Ya took us to the back hall, opened several old elm boxes, and placed a lot of opera props in front of us.
"There are some pairs of shoes in here. Please take them out."
