Chapter 440: Who Are You?

At night, Daqingshan Village, which had been lively for a day, fell into silence, and occasionally there was a cry of unknown animals in the mountains and forests, adding a bit of mysterious and strange atmosphere to the forest.

On the northern slope, a few people sneakily walked around the location of the old grave of the old man Song, and the beams of several flashlights kept shaking.

"Big brother, this is the location of the original old Song Tou's grave, the soil is renovated, it should be the kid surnamed Han who has succeeded!" The person who spoke was in his early twenties, and his tone was very excited.

The soil is refilled, and the traces of renovation are obvious, as long as you are not blind, anyone can see it.

A man in his thirties had a touch of joy on his face, "Can't be wrong!" His voice was also a little excited, probably too excited, the whole person's facial expression was a little distorted, and the moonlight fell on his face, making his face look particularly hideous.

If Song Yiran and Han Ping were here at this time, they would definitely be able to recognize that this person was none other than Xu Xuewen, who was also the Xu Ye in Han Ping's mouth.

"That's okay, the kid is moving very fast!" The young man who spoke before said again: "It's just that I wondered, is there something wrong with Mr. Dai, why do you want to dig up the bones of a dead man!?"

"What do you know?" Xu Xuewen glared at the man, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and let the brothers work harder, and dig up this place first." ”

The young man was a little unhappy, Han Ping had dug up the bones, you have to dig up the pit and look at it again, isn't this an extra move to take off your pants and let (fart)!

Although he didn't know what Xu Xuewen was going to do, Xiao Young knew that this was not something he should inquire about. He is just a person under Xu Xuewen's hand, and it is not good for him to ask too many questions, and people can't tell him!

"Come on, come on, hurry up, get the job done. ”

Several people took shovels and quickly dug up Han Ping's buried grave.

A few flashlights shone into the pit, and it was empty, nothing.

Xu Xuewen was unwilling, jumped into the grave like Song Yiran, and touched it from beginning to end with gloves on, but didn't touch anything.

Yes, it seems that this kid Han Ping has done his job quite cleanly!

Xu Xuewen was not disappointed, "Fill this back in and go to Han Ping." ”

These people are all little minions who obey orders, they have no qualifications to say no, they have to do whatever they are asked to do!

Fortunately, the grave was not large, and it was filled in a short time.

"Let's go! Go to town. ”

These people carried tools down the mountain and went straight to Hujia Town.

They didn't have a jeep as a means of transport, but no one wanted to walk on two legs to the town in the middle of the night, so they prepared a donkey cart in advance. Although the speed is a little slower, but there is no need to be tired! Everyone can squeeze and put the tools on the car together, which is still more comfortable than walking.

Just when Xu Xuewen and the others rushed to the town, Han Ping was already as anxious as ants on a hot pot. I said I would meet today, but people didn't come, what is the situation?

Could it be that they already knew about their cooperation with others? Or did they go to Daqingshan and learn about the burial of Old Man Song after some inquiry?

Han Ping was flustered, and although he had always wanted to appear calm, the cigarette butts all over the floor said something. His heart was already in turmoil, and pretending to be calm was just to comfort himself, and at the same time he didn't want to be looked down upon.

Song Yiran was reluctant to smoke second-hand smoke, and when Han Ping smoked the first cigarette in the morning, she went out. Lei Qianjun naturally wanted to accompany her! The two of them stood in the small courtyard for a long time, and neither of them spoke.

The starry sky is very beautiful, compared with the vast universe, people are very small, they may die at any time, or sick, or accidental, in short, not to mention longevity and heaven, it is rare to live a long life.

Suddenly, Song Yiran turned his head to look in a certain direction and gently spit out two words, "It's coming!"

"Brother Lei, you go and inform Han Ping, and by the way, give him courage, I will respond in secret. "In this secret, nature refers to space.

Lei Qianjun understood, "Don't worry, but you also have to be careful." ”

Song Yiran nodded, found a suitable position, and saw that there was no one around, and instantly entered the space.

After a while, the donkey cart stopped near the small courtyard.

Xu Xuewen didn't get out of the car, and sent a thief-eyed little brother to get out of the car to investigate, but Song Yiran didn't alarm him to see what tricks they were going to play.

Lei Qianjun also felt the guy who was probing his brain, but he didn't say anything, pretended not to know, and continued to wait in the house with Han Ping.

"Big brother, that's right. I saw Han Ping, and there was something like a stretcher in the corner of the house, covered with cloth, and I couldn't see anything clearly. ”

"Then you need to look at it, it must be something that the eldest brother wants. The young leader grinned, "It's okay now!" "This is not a small job, he can get three hundred yuan! enough for him to save money for more than half a year!"

In the early 80s, people's average salary was only 30 or 40 yuan! What is the concept of 300 yuan? In addition to the necessities of life, if you want to save enough 300 yuan, you will not be able to save it in two or three years!

"Leave one person to watch the car, and the others will come with me to take a look. Xu Xuewen was eager to try and jumped out of the donkey cart.

A few younger brothers followed him, and a group of five people walked towards the courtyard.

Song Yiran could see clearly in the space, and the person who took the lead was indeed Xu Xuewen!

This person has changed a lot, his appearance has not changed, but his temperament has changed a lot, and there is a clear difference from the Xu Xuewen who was in Daqingshan back then.

Perhaps, this is his true face, and the disgusting image of Barra before, maybe he is disguised?

Xu Xuewen and the others entered the house, and the sound of conversation came from the house.

With Lei Qianjun in control of the situation, Song Yiran is still very relieved. She whispered out of the space and came to the outside of the courtyard, where she saw a figure huddled on a donkey cart.

The man seemed to be very sleepy, yawning incessantly, and he somehow found a piece of clothing to cover himself, as if he was ready to sleep.

Song Yiran sneered, walked over lightly, raised his hand and smashed the person's stamina fiercely. The poor little brother who watched the car fainted directly, and he didn't make a sound at all.

Donkeys are also quite honest.

Song Yiran found a sack from the space, which was the kind of sack she used when she set Wang Xi, and by the way, she also found a rope, tied the little brother who watched the car strongly, blocked his mouth, put it directly into the sack, and put it in the corner of the small courtyard.

At this time, the situation in the house also changed, and Xu Xuewen finally felt a trace of unease. What upset him was a very tall man.

This man he hadn't seen before!

"Who are you?"

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