VIP Volume 689 Chasing
Zhang Kun took apart a stack and counted out twenty: "Master, this is your car money." ”
The driver took it with a smile on his face, and then Zhang Kun took the rest of the money and turned his head to look at the two behind him.
"This is your money for this time, all the money is spent from here, and if there is any surplus after the mission is completed, the two of you will split it in half. ”
Seeing a large stack of old man's heads, Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao were stupid, and in the end, Wang Desheng swallowed the saliva in his mouth and whispered: "Mr. Zhang, this, this is too much, I can't use so much." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Kun didn't say a word, and directly threw the money into Wang Desheng's arms: "I'm still afraid that it's not enough, anyway, you take it first, if it's less, I'll make it up for you at that time." Moreover, when the old man returns to Nanshan City safely, you will still have 10,000 yuan per person. ”
Speaking of this, Zhang Kun sighed lightly and looked at the two seriously: "In short, during the period of the old man's travel, the two of you have worked hard, please help me take good care of the old man." ”
"The old man has worked hard all his life, teaching and educating people all his life, his wife only left last year, and he was sick for more than half a year, in short, a lifetime of hard work, I don't want to say anything else, since the old man wants to take a good walk, then let her go for a walk, just safe, please two. ”
Zhang Kun bowed his head deeply, Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao glanced at each other, and then said in unison: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, leave it to us." ”
Zhang Kun nodded gratefully, and the taxi drove quickly on the road.
Two hours later, at 6:55, Zhang Kun stared nervously at the time on his phone, and every second seemed to be anxious.
The taxi driver stared intently ahead, his hand steering wheel beating fast from time to time, overtaking, overtaking, overtaking.
On the city's highway, a taxi from Nanshan City Chepai weaves traffic.
Finally rushed through the last intersection, the taxi driver slammed the steering wheel, stepped on his feet, the handbrake was pulled up instantly, and the taxi instantly stopped at the entrance of Xinxiang Railway Station.
Zhang Kun didn't even wait for the car to stop, put away his mobile phone in an instant, and then beckoned Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao behind him: "Hurry, hurry, there are still three minutes"
As he spoke, he pulled the car door open, and Zhang Kun ran towards the ticket hall of the railway station, taking out his ID card as he walked.
As soon as I walked into the ticket hall, I heard the radio overhead: "Dear passengers and friends, the K2285 train to Kunming has arrived at the station, please pay attention to the passengers going to Kunming, the K2285 train to Kunming has arrived at the station, please get on the train friends hurry up." ”
"Repeat, guys. ”
Zhang Kun's face changed, his eyes quickly swept the entire hall, and then immediately ran towards the online ticket machine, and with a sweep of his ID card, he spit out a ticket from Xin'an to Kunming, and Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao behind him also did the same.
On the way here, Zhang Kun had already successfully booked a ticket, but fortunately, it was not a busy traffic period, so the ticket was just enough.
Taking the ticket, the three of them followed the signs and passed through two security checks, and when the three of them came to the platform, there were no more passengers at the door of the train box, only the conductor was packing up the magnetic number plate, and the train was slowly starting with a roar.
Without saying a word, the three of them immediately trotted up, and then finally succeeded in stepping on the train in the last few seconds under the fierce gaze of the conductor.
"Finally caught up" Zhang Kun breathed a sigh of relief, and then didn't bother to rest for a while, glanced at the car number they were in now, and then chose the direction and squeezed in the direction of the tenth car.
There weren't many people in the car, but there were quite a few. Not much, naturally, compared with the Spring Festival, there is no sense of crowding in the aisles. And to say a lot, it is that the carriage tickets are basically sold out, and when Zhang Kun booked the tickets, it seems that there are only a dozen left.
When Zhang Kun and the three of them came to the place where the ninth carriage and the tenth workshop were inverted, Zhang Kun lowered his head slightly, leaning against the water heater as if he was looking, and the corner of his eyes looked into the tenth carriage through the glass window.
Zhang Kun's eyes swept away, and then he quickly locked on to a figure sitting in front of him, with gray hair and a familiar figure, and when he really saw it, Zhang Kun finally relaxed.
Finally found it.
Zhu Caiping held a book in her hand, looked down, with an uncontrollable excitement on her face, and kept smiling shallowly, at this moment, she didn't look like a sixty-two-year-old man at all.
After seeing Zhu Caiping, Zhang Kun's eyes swept over the entire carriage again, but the strange thing was that he didn't see Yan Zhenghao's figure, and he didn't know where he flew.
But if you don't see it, you don't see it, anyway, he doesn't have to worry about it, as long as he finds Zhu Caiping.
Thinking of this, Zhang Kun pulled Wang Desheng and Sun Guangyao over, and then secretly pointed in the direction where Zhu Caiping was sitting, telling them the next characters they needed to take care of.
When it was confirmed that both of them had written it down, Zhang Kun pulled the two of them and quietly retreated to the ninth carriage.
"You've seen the target, so let's take turns staring here, and the remaining two will rest first, and as for the latter ones, we'll wait until the destination. ”
"Mr. Zhang, no, you go and rest, we just keep an eye here. Wang Desheng hurriedly said.
However, Zhang Kun shook his head with a smile: "Okay, this task is not a day or two, everyone should pay attention to maintaining their energy, take turns, and it will be up to you in the future." ”
At Zhang Kun's repeated insistence, Sun Guangyao was finally left behind, and then Wang Desheng and Zhang Kun found two vacant seats to rest in the No. 7 carriage together.
Neither too far nor too close, this place is just right.
During the break, there was a conductor pushing the food to sell, Zhang Kun and several people asked for two buckets of instant noodles to solve the problem, no way, at this time, the dinner time on the train had already passed, and if you want to eat, you have to wait until tomorrow.
After eating two buckets of instant noodles to his heart's content, Zhang Kun squinted his eyes and leaned on the chair to close his eyes and recuperate.
Time passed little by little, and Zhang Kun and Wang Desheng each went to rotate once.
The next day, a round of red sun slowly jumped out of the sky in the distance, and Zhang Kun leaned against the window and fell asleep shallowly.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of running on the side of the aisle, and then only a voice sounded hurriedly in front of Zhang Kun.
"Mr. Zhang, no, the target suddenly packed his luggage, and it seemed that he was ready to get off the car. ”
Zhang Kun, who had not entered a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked at Sun Guangyao, who was slightly nervous in front of him, and frowned: "What's the matter?"
Sun Guangyao hurriedly said: "I don't know, but just now the train sent a broadcast, saying that it was about to reach Zhangjiakou, and then the target began to pack his luggage, and it seemed that he was going to get off the train." ”
Zhang Kun frowned, it's broken, is it found out or something accidental
Zhang Kun pondered for a while, and then the corners of his eyes froze: "Let's go, go and see"
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