"There is no big brother or Grandpa Cao here, only Taoist Master."
Cao Yi corrected with a smile.
When Han Ziang heard this, he immediately changed his mind: "This is Taoist Master Cao, he is my savior."
"Hello, Taoist Brother"
Han Duoduo shouted sweetly again. At the same time, a pair of big and smart eyes looked at Cao Yi curiously.
In this era when material resources are severely lacking and everyone is malnourished, such a Taoist brother who can easily take out precious spicy strips, is handsome and has a good temperament is so attractive.
"Hello, Mr. Cao"
Liu Qi also shouted.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the strange look in his nominal cousin's eyes, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
There is a feeling that the little cabbage that has been raised for more than ten years is about to run away.
"The things here are over, it's time for Pindao to leave."
Cao Yi said.
According to the plot, in two or three hours, due to the influence of Jupiter's gravity, 4,771 engines around the world will shut down, and multiple underground cities will collapse, with the Hangzhou Underground City being the most serious. He must arrive as soon as possible. Hangzhou, prevent tragedy from happening.
"Brother Taoist Master, aren't you coming with us?"
Han Duoduo was a little disappointed.
"The Taoist priest has something to do."
Liu Qi rolled his eyes and said.
Han Duoduo wrinkled her nose at Liu Qi.
"You two, please be quiet."
Han Ziang's face straightened and he scolded the two of them.
Han Duoduo stuck out her little tongue, very cute.
Liu Qi looked aside disapprovingly.
Han Ziang smiled and said to Cao Yi, "When will the Taoist master come back?"
"Soon, I'll be back in a day or two."
Cao Yi replied with a smile.
This crisis was not long-lasting. From the onset to the end, it took only twenty or thirty hours in total.
"When the time comes, I must come and sit at home."
Han Ziang took the initiative to invite.
"good"
Cao Yi nodded in agreement.
"I'll see off the Taoist priest"
Han Ziang said.
Cao Yi nodded and walked outside.
Han Ziang's family followed behind.
When the figures of the four people disappeared completely, the guard walked behind the desk, sat down, took out a spicy stick from the package, and licked it greedily under the jealous eyes of the white man in the iron cage.
The spicy feeling on his tongue made him feel very happy. It seems like I have returned to the era before Wandering Earth began, with parents, children, wife, and the whole family eating at the table. He couldn't help but burst into tears.
Whoosh! A blue shadow flashed in front of him.
The guard suddenly stood up. When he saw the person clearly, his face showed an expression of joy and surprise: "Taoist Priest, why are you back again?"
"You have a dead look on your face. If something happens later, don't stay for a moment."
Cao Yi left a word and ducked out.
In the original plot, after locking up Han Ziang, the guard was sitting on the toilet with the VR glasses confiscated from Han Ziang, happily looking at Han Ziang's collection of more than fifty years. The collapse happened just after he put it on the toilet. Trousers, he ran to the iron cage and prepared to release him, but the iron cage fell down and he was killed on the spot. It was extremely tragic.
The caretaker rubbed his red eyes and murmured to himself: "Why did it suddenly disappear? Didn't I encounter a ghost in broad daylight?"
"Where are the people?"
The white man in the iron cage shouted in shock.
The guard came to his senses, hesitated for a few seconds, picked up the communication equipment on the desk, and "Call headquarters"
"Received from headquarters"
A man's calm voice came from over there.
"Someone just gave me a bag of spicy strips, and it suddenly appeared and disappeared again."
The guard said urgently.
"What did you say? Someone gave you a bag of spicy chips!"
The man asked in shock.
The guard twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "That's not the point. The point is that the man disappeared in a flash, like a ghost."
"Very fast? Is this the person Mr. Ma is looking for?"
The man guessed.
The guard's expression suddenly changed, he leaned in, threw away his communication equipment, grabbed the helmet he had placed aside, and chased after him.
"Hey, where are you? Did you hear the reply? Are the spicy strips delicious? Hey, hey..."
An hour later, in the detention center.
The caretaker sat on the chair with his head lowered like a primary school student.
There were people standing around who were armed with live ammunition.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Neat sounds came from the direction of the stairs one after another.
The guard's body also trembled.
Uh-huh! All armed men stood at attention.
The caretaker raised his head and saw the legendary super rich man - the second generation Mr. Ma, Ma Yuankun.
Her white hair was neatly combed and her face was rosy. She looked much younger than her actual age. She just had an injury on her leg. She was walking down the stairs step by step with a cane. She looked a bit like a limp in a movie. Hao, but his momentum completely overwhelms Lai Hao.
"Mr. Ma"
The watchman stood up involuntarily.
After a while, Ma Yuankun walked down the stairs.
Two people had already carried the chair and put it down.
Ma Yuankun sat down, his eyes fell on the spicy strip bag on the desk, and said calmly: "Bring it here."
A man with a loaded gun stepped forward and reached for it.
"this is me?"
The watchman was about to stop him.
Swish, swish, swish! More than a dozen guns were pointed at him at the same time, making him shrink back quickly.
The armed man picked up the bag of spicy strips, walked back and handed it to Ma Yuankun.
Compared to others, Ma Yuankun was much calmer. Although it was an era of scarce supplies, he could still eat spicy strips occasionally.
When he saw that the production date on it was 2019, he was slightly startled, and then handed the spicy stick to the loaded man with a normal expression.
The latter put the spicy strips back on the desk.
"Where did they go?"
Ma Yuankun said calmly.
The guard shook his head: "I chased him out just now, but he disappeared."
Ma Yuankun frowned slightly.
At this moment, a mechanical voice came from the communication equipment Ma Yuankun carried: "Mr. Ma, the CN373 carrier vehicle whose signal was interrupted has been forcibly connected. The location is near Suqian City. The person you are looking for should be there. In the car.”
Ma Yuankun frowned, stood up, and said, "Let's go"
A large group of people surrounded Ma Yuankun. When he was about to reach the elevator entrance, Ma Yuankun stopped and said, "The things I promised will be delivered to you by Cainiao Express tomorrow."
Plop!
The guard couldn't bear the excitement of getting ten boxes of ham sausages, ten boxes of instant noodles, and ten boxes of canned fruits, so he fell to the ground.
…
More than an hour later.
Yangzhou, on the north bank of the Yangtze River.
A huge transport vehicle lay across the ice and snow.
From the driver's seat, Han Ziang pointed outside and said, "That's the Yangtze River."
"Let me take a look at the Yangtze River in the textbook"
Han Duoduo looked outside, but saw nothing, and she looked disappointed.
"Grandpa, why don't we go back to Beijing?"
Liu Qi, who was sitting in the back, asked with a puzzled look on his face.
More than two hours ago, in Jining, the Taoist priest didn't know what he said. His grandfather turned off the communication equipment and drove south.
