Text Text_Chapter 647 Who is the real murderer?
Xia Du Airport, a group of people, hurriedly boarding!
According to the arrangement of the Fairview Fund, after the completion of the launching ceremony, there are a series of follow-up matters to be dealt with.
But right now, except for this matter, almost no one is willing to stay in the summer capital any longer. What would have taken four or five days to complete was completed in two days with the concerted efforts of a group of people.
On the way from the Xia Du Hotel to the airport, Wei Hong didn't give Duan Lang any good looks.
This bastard dared to put him under house arrest.
This account, he Wei Hong must calculate.
Certain!
"Duan Lang, let's go back first. At the boarding staircase, Han Jianing turned around and said.
"Yes. Duan Lang said. "I'm done taking care of this side and I'm going back. ”
"Be careful. Han Jianing was full of concern, although she really wanted Duan Lang to go with them, or she stayed with Duan Lang, but after thinking about it, it was almost impossible.
"I see, let's get on the plane. Duan Lang smiled with relief and said. After this incident, Han Jianing and Li Meng are safe, which is actually a blessing in misfortune.
"Goodbye. Han Jianing said.
"Goodbye. Duan Lang said.
"Gophers, they'll ask you. After Han Jianing's group boarded the plane, Duan Lang patted the gopher on the shoulder and said.
"Brother, why don't you let me stay with you?" asked the gopher a little reluctantly. What Duan Lang is going to do next is more or less related to him.
"You stayed, what should they do?" Duan Lang asked.
"Okay, I'll go. "I was a little reluctant, but the gopher couldn't help it. He has never refuted any decision made by Duan Lang, and he will not refute it at all.
In this world, the only man that the gopher believes in is Duan Lang, and nothing else.
After sending off a group of people and walking out of the airport, Duan Lang lit a cigarette and sucked it quietly, one after another, after sucking four or five cigarettes in succession, he turned around and stepped into the airport again.
Four or five hours later, a lazy figure walked out of Jinchang Airport with a master cigarette in his mouth.
This is the second stop of Duan Lang's trip to the northwest!
Because, a deceased comrade-in-arms is a native of Jinchang.
He wanted to come and see his family early in the morning, but he never mustered up the courage, this time, he had already arrived in the northwest anyway, so Duan Lang didn't hesitate much.
He knew that if he missed this time, he would never have the opportunity or courage to set foot on this land again.
Although, in order to set foot on this land this time, he also changed planes halfway, but the situation is different after all.
found a restaurant casually, ate a bowl of noodles, and Duan Lang went out.
A black Land Wind X7 stopped in front of Duan Lang, and the driver was a middle-aged man in his forties, shouting in Mandarin that he was not fluent in: "Sir, do you want to take the car?"
Traveling by car?
It's a black one!
However, for the black taxi or a regular taxi, Duan Lang can't manage it so much, he needs to take a car now, after all, he is the first time to come to Jinchang, and he is not familiar with the place.
"Yes. After shaking off the soot, Duan Lang had already walked towards Lu Feng off-road, opened the co-pilot's door, and sat in with his ass. "How much does it cost to go to Zhongshan Village?"
"Zhongshan Village?" because of the passengers, the driver who was full of excitement was just about to start the car, and when he heard the words Zhongshan Village, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and he said in surprise. "Sir, you, are you going to Zhongshan Village?"
"What?" Duan Lang asked with some confusion.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I can't run this car. The driver said in embarrassment. "First, the road from here to Zhongshan Village is long, at least two hours' drive; second, the road conditions from Jinchang to Zhongshan Village are relatively bad, and few cars run this line; third, and only crucially, there are bandits on the way to Zhongshan Village, there are bandits......
"I'm already in your car, so you can tell me how much it is. Shaking off the ashes, Duan Lang said. He didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to go to Lao Zhang's house.
"Sir, really, really sorry, this trip, I don't run. The driver emphasized again.
"If it's a normal sports car, how much does it cost to get here to Jinchang?" Duan Lang asked.
"About one or two hundred. The driver said.
"I'll give you 500!" Duan Lang said.
"Sir, even if you give me more money, I won't run. The driver refused, but there was some pain in his heart. 500 yuan, that's 500 yuan. He may not be able to earn 500 yuan in Jinchang City for a week.
"1000 yuan. Duan Lang said.
"Sir......" the driver hesitated.
"2000 yuan. Duan Lang increased the price again.
"I, I'll run. The driver gritted his teeth, he couldn't manage so much now. 2,000 yuan, that's 2,000 yuan. "But, sir, will you pay me a little deposit first?"
"I'll pay you first. Duan Lang took out 2,000 yuan in cash from his wallet, handed it to the driver, and said.
He sat in the car, and he was afraid that he would not be able to run away?
Just kidding, unless, he wants to find death!
"This, how embarrassing is this?" the driver touched his head honestly and took the banknote from Duan Lang's hand with an apologetic face.
"No, sooner or later, you have to give, give early, give late, aren't they all the same?" Sucking on a cigarette, Duan Lang said lightly as if nothing had happened.
"Sir, you are a cheerful man. The driver said, and then he stepped on the accelerator to the end, but the car went a little further and the car stopped outside a bank. "Sir, I'm sorry to wait for two minutes, I'll delay a moment and come out. ”
"Yes. Duan Lang nodded, and at this time, the driver grabbed the money, ran out of the car excitedly, and ran into the bank, and it took about two or three minutes before returning to the car and starting the car. "Sir, I'm sorry, it's really not smooth on the way to Zhongshan here......"
"Understood. Duan Lang said. After a few words with the driver, he leaned back on the chair and squinted his eyes to rest, I don't know how long it was, Duan Lang woke up in a bump, glanced out the car window, only to see the vast wilderness, the road is potholes, rugged, some sections, there is no so-called highway at all.
Duan Lang finally believed that the driver said that the road conditions here were not good.
Is there any fucking road condition? There are some places where there are no roads.
However, the car had just entered a small canyon and stopped.
"Why don't you leave?" Duan Lang asked in confusion.
"Sir......" The driver swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stared out of the car window with palpitations, and saw that not far from the front of the car, someone blocked the road with stones, and four or five young men in strange costumes, holding steel rods, came out of the small hill and were slowly approaching.
Your uncle!
Duan Lang's eyes lit up, he just thought that the driver didn't want to run this trip, alarmist, but he didn't expect that he really met the king of the mountain.