The trash can at the recycling station is made of aluminum, a silver trash can, and is just big enough for an adult man to squat in it. But because it is made of metal, you need to be careful when squatting in it and not move around, otherwise it will make noise.
Yan Yueming held the small golden ax in her arms to prevent it from hitting the inner wall of the trash can, and tried hard to adjust her breathing to avoid being too nervous.
Judging from the sounds outside, the staff at the recycling depot had already come in and was unloading the goods from his tricycle. His movements were not fast, and the movements in his hands were very heavy. Judging from the sound of his footsteps, one foot was heavy and the other was light. He was probably injured in his foot, or simply lame.
Soon, the sound of unloading stopped, and the sound of the tricycle chain and the wheels turning was heard. The staff seemed to park the car next to the wall not far from Yan Yueming. When the brake handle is pressed, there is an obvious friction sound. It should be that the car is old and rusty.
Then the sound of the kettle was heard in the house.
The chair was dragged and he sat down. During this period, there were small sounds again, which were small actions such as pouring water. It didn't sound of much reference value, but Yan Yueming did not miss any detail.
He tried hard to stay awake, but soon, the scent of instant noodles came over him. Even through the aluminum trash can, Yan Yueming could still smell the smell, and he couldn't help but swallow.
It's strange, he came out of the hotel after obviously having a full meal, is he hungry so soon? It was true that he had gone through a long-distance run that exhausted his energy in a small town. It was cold outside, with wind and snow in front and thunderstorm in the back. It would be best to have a bowl of hot soup at this time...
No, that's not right.
Yan Yueming shook his head secretly in his heart. He was trapped in this small trash can, unable to stretch his limbs, and his senses were infinitely amplified.
Don't be captured by your senses, Xiao Ming, you are just trash now.
Yan Yueming just brainwashed himself, and suddenly, he heard a familiar voice again. He quickly identified it, and then his eyes brightened slightly. This was the sound of the receiver being picked up!
Although it was only a small sound, he could be sure because the receiver was quickly put down after being picked up. Then the man stood up, seemed to walk to a glove box, and began to rummage through things.
Those things should be made of metal, and they make a clanking sound when they collide together.
After a moment, the man opened the door and went out.
The wind slapped the door loudly. The sound of rain became clearer, and the man's footsteps gradually moved away. Yan Yueming counted several times without hearing his return, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
hold on.
Don't be impulsive and wait.
three.
two.
one.
Yan Yueming quietly opened the lid of the trash can and took a look outside. Wen Renjing, who was next door, also made the same move. The two looked at each other and communicated in low voices.
Wen Renjing: "He took the tools and went out?"
Yan Yueming: "Emergency repair?"
Their eyes fell on the phone near the door again, with the same light shining in their eyes. The sound of those metal clanking sounds really sounded like wrenches and other tools, and this small bungalow originally had many of these things.
Combining the sounds they heard, they can deduce the man's movement trajectory - he may be making some phone calls, picking up
He picked up the receiver, but found that he couldn't get it out, so he got up, looked for tools, and went out to repair it.
This move was familiar, and there was no hesitation at all, which showed that this was not the first time he had done it. In other words, there is a high probability that he can repair the phone.
After he repairs it, it will take time to come back.
They can use this time to make this call.
Of course, that's assuming they don't get discovered.
At this time, Zhao Shen also poked his head out. He and Yan Yueming didn't have enough tacit understanding, and he couldn't follow their ideas in a short time. But fortunately, he was very aware of what they were doing. Whatever they did, he would do it. What to do.
Wen Renjing waved his hand forward: GO!
Yan Yueming immediately got out of the trash can, and Zhao Shen quickly followed. They were very careful not to make too much noise, and with the sound of rain blocking it, the slightest noise was easily ignored.
The three of them hunched forward. Wen Renjing quickly jumped to the door, cautiously stuck his head out, and found the ladder set up outside. The ladder was not completely wet yet, so it had obviously been put up not long ago. He immediately turned around and made an upward gesture. This time, even Zhao Shen understood.
But this is troublesome. If a person is on the roof, the time required for him to come down is very short. Can they make this call in such a short period of time and successfully hide it?
Zhao Shen didn't know anything else, but it was okay to come up with some crappy ideas. He made a sign of climbing up, then made a vicious push down motion, and then made a thumbs up sign.
Yan Yueming understood instantly that he was going to push the ladder so that the man could not get down.
Wen Renjing patted his legs again. Obviously, he also heard the fact that the man's legs and feet were inconvenient. If the staff member is not endowed with any special abilities, and is lame and does not have a ladder, overturning the ladder can greatly delay time.
Yan Yueming rolled her eyes, pointed at the scene, and pointed at the phone.
Pointing at Zhao Shen, then at the door.
Finally, he pointed at himself, made a vicious push down motion, and then said OK.
PLANA: Wen Renjing called, Zhao Shen guarded the goal, and Yan Yueming pushed the ladder.
Yan Yueming has his own reasons for this arrangement. First of all, the call had to be made by Wen Renjing. He knew the phone number and was familiar with both Su Huizhi and Vice Minister Wen Ren. Secondly, Zhao Shen's condition is worse than his own, so it would be safer for him to shoulder the heavy responsibility of pushing the ladder.
Wen Renjing's face was serious, and he made an escape gesture with two fingers, and then spread his hands.
This is probably asking whether he will run away immediately after making the phone call. Yan Yueming remembered Li Zheng's advice. He told them not to walk into the rain easily and to wait for him to pick them up. But with the staff already back, it would be really difficult for them not to be discovered once they made that call. Even if they hid in the trash can, Yan Yueming was afraid that it would not help.
What's more, the man who had an argument with his girlfriend earlier and ended up getting into the trash can has yet to make any sound. I don't know what happened to him.
What would happen if they stayed in the trash can and Li Zheng didn't come? He didn't dare to think too much. If he thought too much, he would get scared easily.
Thinking of this, he thought of the sudden snowstorm yesterday.
Changes are happening in the gaps, that's for sure, the wind and snow are evil, and this thunderstorm is also evil. If he were still in a quiet neighborhood, he would definitely listen.
If it's long, I won't go anywhere and will wait for him to pick me up, but now?
Things have changed.
Just waiting may no longer work.
Yan Yueming couldn't help but look at the corner where debris was piled, where four raincoats they bought in the store were hidden. Seeing his action, Wen Renjing already understood his choice.
He looked at Zhao Shen, raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "You have two choices now. Just go back to the trash can and don't care about anything. If everything goes well for us, we will come back to you." .Or, you come with us—"
Zhao Shen didn't wait for him to finish, and quickly replied: "I'll go with you."
In a few words, they made a decision. The speed was so fast that Yan Yueming's heartbeat was a little unbalanced. There was also a sense of urgency that had to be fired, as well as endless fear for the future, but he did not retreat.
They bought four raincoats, one of which belonged to a senior.
He wanted to give the senior a raincoat.
Suddenly, the sound of feet hitting tiles came from overhead. That voice was
The sound of rain was drowned out and was very inconspicuous, but for Yan Yueming, whose senses were infinitely amplified at this moment, and the slightest movement could startle him, it was enough.
The three cobblers immediately took action. They first found the raincoat and put it on. The last remaining piece was stuffed into Yan Yueming's arms and tied with a belt to prevent it from falling. After getting dressed, Wen Renjing looked at the tricycle parked in the room.
Zhao Shen was worried that he seemed to be unable to help at all, so he quickly pointed at himself. Yan Yueming went over to discuss with him in a low voice, while Wen Renjing returned to the phone and waited with bated breath.
The waiting was anxious, every minute and every second was like torture. But this time, the goddess of luck did not favor them.
When the staff went out, they opened the door halfway but did not close it. Wind and rain drifted in and wet the ground at the door. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew something on the shelf to the ground.
It had an orange-red appearance, was round, and rolled towards them.
persimmon!
Where did the persimmon come from? Why didn't they find it just now?
Zhao Shen's eyes widened and he couldn't help but want to scream, but he quickly covered his mouth. Yan Yueming's face turned pale and his movements were stiff, but his stiffness did not prevent him from rushing out. He stepped forward, picked up the persimmons, and ran out quickly.
The moment he picked up the persimmon, the familiar cold feeling, like a gangrene on the bones, crawled onto the back of Yan Yueming's neck again. He cried sadly, but he didn't dare to stop at all.
Wen Renjing was more nervous than he was. He had promised to protect his junior, but he couldn't leave the phone and could only watch Yan Yueming's figure disappear at the door.
Senior Li's rules say that persimmons must be thrown to the roof.
Fuck the roof!
Wen Renjing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and at this moment, the call finally came through. He quickly dialed the number that he knew by heart.
"Du-du--"
Pick it up, pick it up quickly!
Wen Renjing was so anxious that he almost chanted a curse. He kept silent for dozens of times and no one answered, so he immediately changed his number and called again. He knew his mother well. If she didn't answer within ten calls, it must be inconvenient and there was no way to get through in a short time.
Then call Su Huizhi.
At the same time, Yan Yueming had already thrown the persimmon onto the roof with all his strength. The persimmon hit the tiles hard,
Out "dong()"
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Wen Renjing's voice seemed to be turned up at double speed.
Everyone's movements seemed to be at double speed.
Zhao Shen pushed out the tricycle, glanced at Wen Renjing, and rushed out the door under his urging gaze. Sit on the bench and step on the pedals, looking ready to go as if you are going to participate in a tricycle cross-country competition.
Yan Yueming was throwing things on the roof, trying to stop the staff member from jumping down. At first, he did cause some trouble to the staff, because Yan Yueming's attack method is commonly known as throwing.
There were a lot of debris in the recycling bin, so he threw whatever he caught, not aiming for high accuracy, but just for speed. Despite his strength, it was impossible to throw heavy objects, so the staff member took a few blows and stopped moving.
"Bang." A worn-out tennis ball was thrown at him. It landed on the roof without causing much damage, rolled down from the roof, and rolled back to Yan Yueming's feet.
The heavy rain hit Yan Yueming's face, making it extremely cold.
Like a ruthless mockery.
The next second, the staff jumped directly from the roof. Although he was lame, the bungalow itself was not high, so he was unhurt despite his body swaying after jumping down.
The only thing was that he looked at Yan Yueming angrily, with his mouth open, and could only barely make a sound of "Ahhh", but he was actually mute.
It was still afternoon, but heavy rain was coming, dark clouds were gathering, and it was not night but night. The man wore a red raincoat, held a wrench, had a hooked nose, was lame, and was mute. He looked like a perverted murderer in movies and TV shows.
Even if Xiao Ming has a small golden ax, he is just Xiao Ming. How can he dare to rush forward and fight with others?
Of course, I chose tactics and wandered away.
There are a lot of clutter in the recycling bin, and there are also a lot of obstacles, which makes it more convenient for Yan Yueming. He saw the iron shelves stacked next to him and recalled the fighting scenes in movies and TV series. He had an idea and pushed them down with all his strength.
The iron frame fell down with a clang, successfully blocking the staff's progress.
Yan Yueming had finally found a way, not to mention Zhao Shen was helping. He still had to guard the tricycle, so he didn't rush forward rashly. He picked up the broom next to him and threw it at the staff, "Watch the move!"
The staff member was hit on the head and angrily wanted to go back to find trouble with Zhao Shen. Over there, Yan Yueming came again.
In a small courtyard, two rookies with only a combat power of 5 were fighting back and forth with the staff.
There was thunder in the sky, and sudden changes occurred. In the chaos, the trash cans in the courtyard fell to the ground like dominoes. The man who was quarreling with his girlfriend rolled out of it, covered in rain and mud. When he looked up, he saw the staff waving a wrench and hitting him.
The man immediately became furious: "I'm rubbish! Trash! I've already gone in by myself, why do I need to
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Zhao Shen saw that the broom was dancing like a tiger, and his heart almost jumped into his throat. He suddenly jumped on the tricycle and rushed out, "Get in the car quickly!"
At the same time, Wen Renjing finally finished talking on the phone, blowing out of the bungalow like a small whirlwind.
Once he came out, he saw the staff and the blood dripping from his wrench. His pupils shrank suddenly, he quickly changed his route, turned around and rushed towards the courtyard wall, rushed up to the debris pile in three steps and two steps at a time, and used his strength to climb up the courtyard wall.
Yan Yueming also quickly climbed onto the tricycle. Zhao Shen was pedaling hard in front, and he was waving a small golden ax from behind.
"clang!"
The small golden ax held the wrench, and the huge impact made Yan Yueming's arm numb. He saw the sinister eyes of the staff at close range, as if their souls were being nailed through, and he kicked out as if on conditioned reflex.
Seeing the staff member take a step back after being kicked by him, Yan Yueming did not dare to relax and turned around and shouted: "Hurry up!"
Zhao Shen was already working very hard, and the tricycle was almost emitting sparks when he pedaled it. The car rushed out of the recycling bin gate with overwhelming momentum, then turned around like a dragon and quickly drove past the courtyard wall, barely catching Wen Renjing who jumped off the courtyard wall.
"Huh..." Wen Renjing just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Yueming's horrified look.
He turned around and saw the staff still chasing after him. A wrench, a broom, and a red raincoat, even if they were lame and not fast enough, they were still chasing them tenaciously.
Help.
Wen Renjing and Yan Yueming held Zhao Shen's shoulders and encouraged him, "Come on, you can do it!"
On the other side, the Broadcasting Department of the Qi Phase Bureau.
Su Huizhi sat in front of the familiar broadcasting station, put down his mobile phone, and gestured to the director's room. While having someone come over to copy the recording of the call, he continued to make radio broadcasts with the most perfect voice.
"Gas Phase Forecast" still opened the skylight, and the rules that the monitoring department worked hard to monitor were still vague and unusable. However, "Gas Phase Forecast" could not be broadcast on time, and "Gas Phase Radio" was launched.
When anchor Su Huizhi's magnetic and elegant voice, which seems to be able to soothe people at any time, appears on the radio, the people in Shangfang City can regain their composure from panic.
"Dear listeners, welcome to Qi Phase Radio."
"I am the anchor Su Huizhi."!
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