"Little brother, tell me what's going on. ”

When the peasant uncle heard that reporter Qin said that he still had friends hiding nearby, and he went out to find someone to save his life, the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

At least in the eyes of reporter Qin, the peasant uncle is indeed a good intention from the heart.

didn't hide much, and concisely told the peasant uncle that he and Zhang Xun and others were caught on the sightseeing cruise ship after changing a little.

Reporter Qin told Uncle Farmer that he, Zhang Xun and others finally escaped from the thief's den, and those people were still chasing after them and wanted to harm them, so he was like this, and another friend was seriously injured and had to be sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.

After listening to the narration of reporter Qin, the anger on the face of the peasant uncle almost reached an extreme, his dark and wrinkled face was flushed, and he was angry, scolding those bad people for their shamelessness and viciousness.

The peasant uncle did not delay time without ink, and after listening to the narration of reporter Qin, he also felt that time was pressing.

Human life is at stake.

In particular, reporter Qin said that Zhang Xun and Xue Mi'er's situation was not very good, they were surrounded by that group of bad people, so the situation could be described as an emergency and abnormal.

After helping Reporter Qin open the trap on his feet, the peasant uncle rummaged through a snakeskin bag he carried, took out several herbs from it, put them in his mouth and chewed them, and put them on Reporter Qin's wounds, then forcibly pulled Reporter Qin up and wanted to carry him out of here and find someone to help Zhang Xun and them.

Reporter Qin couldn't resist it, so he had to be carried by the peasant uncle and left the trap.

Because Reporter Qin went the wrong way, he didn't follow the real path, and the tall bodyguard kept following the traces left by the path that Reporter Qin passed, and came to the place where Reporter Qin deviated from the direction, and found no traces of human activity on the path.

"Strange, there are obviously some traces of human activity found in front, and the footprints are still very new, obviously someone passed by not long ago, the fat man said that no one has walked on these two paths for a long time, so where did these footprints come from, they must have been left by those few people, but, from here, go down the path, there will be no more of their footprints, am I really mistaken?" The tall bodyguard frowned tightly, revealing deep thought.

His gaze carefully scanned the grass and trees on the path, trying to find out the traces of the passage of the three reporters from these subtle changes, but he didn't find anything.

"It seems that I was really mistaken, they may not have taken this road at all, I was misled, it may be that the people in the neighborhood came here and found that the next road was not easy to walk, so they did not continue walking, otherwise how could there be no trace of human activity here? ”

The tall bodyguard was annoyed, he didn't care that he had been tracking for a long time without results, what he cared about was the shameless ridicule of the fat bodyguard, which was the most uncomfortable thing in his heart.

Suddenly, the tall bodyguard's eyes froze.

His gaze was fixed on a small fork in the path near him, and there he found an object, and it was this object that made his heart, which had fallen to the bottom, suddenly ecstatic again.

"Haha, it's really God's eyes, I really guessed right, that's where they escaped. ”

Just where the tall bodyguard's gaze was fixed, a big tree hung down countless branches, and under the dense branches at the fork in the road, there was a reflective thing, which was the fragment of reporter Qin's glasses.

Reporter Qin's glasses are not ordinary glasses, but special glasses, which are easy to recognize, but the tall bodyguard did not recognize the fragments of the glasses as Reporter Qin's, but he knew one thing.

If it is said that the nearby peasant residents pass by this path, then they will never wear glasses, and they are still such high-end glasses, and among the three Qin reporters, Qin reporters happen to be wearing glasses, and they are also very high-end glasses, so the tall bodyguard immediately connected the three Qin reporters with this glasses fragment.

He was sure that the three reporters must have escaped from here.

That's why he suddenly became ecstatic.

"See where else you can run!"

After the tall bodyguard said coldly, he quickly chased in that direction.

Looking at Reporter Qin and the middle-aged farmer again, when the tall bodyguard determined the direction of Reporter Qin's departure, Reporter Qin had already been taken by the middle-aged farmer to the bottom of a terraced field.

Not far from the terraced fields, there are several farmers working hard.

The middle-aged farmer put Reporter Qin, who had a slightly better face, on the ridge of the field, and whispered to Reporter Qin: "Little brother, you wait here for a while, I will go with you to save your friend in a while, you can rest assured, my old Qin is not a person who will not save him when he sees death, although our peasant family is poor and white, but we still have the basic conscience of being a human being." ”

"Uncle, thank you so much, I'm glad I met a good person like you, otherwise my life might have been confessed to a trap. Reporter Qin kept grateful.

"Little brother, don't be so polite, since you call me uncle, how can the uncle not save you when you see death, you shouldn't die when you meet me, okay, don't say thank you anymore, we are rough people, don't pay attention to this. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged peasant walked straight to a peasant man who was working in the terraced fields not far away.

The middle-aged peasant seemed to know these peasant families, and soon they discussed, it seemed that the peasant uncle was asking the younger farmer, and from time to time he pointed in the direction of the Qin reporter, obviously, the content of their conversation was related to himself.

In less than a minute, the peasant uncle returned to Reporter Qin's side and said with a smile: "Little brother, the matter is done, let's go!"

"Let's go?" asked Reporter Qin suspiciously.

"By the way, don't you have friends who are surrounded by those bad guys? Uncle Farmer said in a loud voice.

"Just the two of us, how can you save it? Uncle, you may not have heard me clearly, there are at least a dozen of those people, and we can't save my friend by relying on the two of us. "Reporter Qin's face is not very good-looking.

Obviously, the peasant uncle also saw the concerns of reporter Qin.

hurriedly explained: "Who said it's just the two of us, and it!"

The farmer uncle pointed to the half-used tractor parked on the side of the road, obviously, he was not only talking about him and Reporter Qin, but also the tractor.

"Uncle, what do you mean by that? Those people are not ordinary people, and they have cars, so how can a tractor compare to their car? It's not possible at all. Reporter Qin was puzzled.

"Little brother, we are here to save people, to bring your friends out, not to rob people, of course there can't be too many people, if you don't want you to lead the way, I'll be alone with Lao Qin. The peasant uncle laughed.

"Oh, I understand!" Reporter Qin looked at some tarpaulins on the tractor, patted his head, and instantly understood what the peasant uncle meant.

"Shall we go then?"

"Let's go!"

With the support of the farmer's uncle, reporter Qin sat on the back bucket of the tractor, which was covered with layers of tarpaulins, which were filled with some scattered farm tools, as well as a large iron box, which was a tung oil drum that was converted into a container for some liquid or fertilizer after it was used up.

"Lao Qin, your nephew is fine, go and come back quickly, I will use the tractor to pull fertilizer later." The peasants in the terraces shouted at the peasant uncle.

"Don't worry, I can't delay you, I'll send my nephew to the village clinic first, and I'll be back soon. After the peasant uncle replied, the tractor also trembled and roared on the gravel road.

on the tractor.

"Uncle, thank you for saving your life. ”

"Little brother, you have won the award, by the way, what is your surname? Everyone else calls me Lao Qin, you can also call me Lao Qin, don't be an uncle and uncle, it sounds weird and awkward. ”

"Uncle, my surname is also Qin, you can call me Xiao Qin, I will call you Uncle Qin. ”

"Hahahaha, it turns out that we are still our own family, it's too fateful, okay, I'll call you Xiao Qin. ”

Along the way, Lao Qin listened to reporter Qin tell him some more information, and the anger on his wrinkled face never subsided, as a farmer, Lao Qin, honest but jealous and hateful, he didn't expect anyone to dare to be so bold.

Because Lao Qin was familiar with the nearby road conditions, after turning around, the tractor opened the way, but he didn't encounter any problems along the way, and he came to the bushes where Xue Mi'er and Zhang Xun were hiding very smoothly.

However, soon a problem was placed in front of them.

Not far from the tractor, several bodyguards guarded the entrance of the road, staring at Lao Qin on the tractor.

Obviously, they were not sure that Reporter Qin had fled the vicinity of Wensi Lake, so they strictly inspected the passing vehicles, and they also realized at this time that with Zhang Xun's state, it might not be so easy to escape.

"Uncle Qin, these are the people who robbed us, and they kidnapped us, it's over, they even checked the passing vehicles, this is trouble. A trace of worry rose on Reporter Qin's face.

"Xiao Qin, don't panic, there is a piece of clothing in the back bucket that we peasant families wore when they worked, you quickly change it, by the way, get your face dirty a little, and you can't wear your glasses anymore. Although Lao Qin was a farmer, he was calmer than Reporter Qin at this time, and he quickly calmed down and told Reporter Qin a series of situations.

Reporter Qin hurriedly changed into the clothes of the farmer's family, and also wiped his face with the soil on the farm tools, and even a broken straw hat was worn on his head, the brim of the hat was pressed very low, and the glasses had already been put away by him.

If you don't look closely, it is difficult for even acquaintances to associate the high-spirited Qin reporter with him now, who looks like a farmer's child who has just worked in the fields.

Except for his pants, which easily reveal his identity, there are no big flaws in the others, but even his pants have a lot of scratches and have lost their original appearance.