Chapter 14: One to Nine
Ye Yishi clapped his hands and gathered everyone together.
Li Zhong joked while looking forward to it: "Xiao Ye, what do you see?"
"NONO, IT'S NOT WORTH LOOKING AT AT ALL. Ye Yishi bought the guanzi.
"It's not to see, what else can it be?" Liao Ji was also in a fog.
"Everybody come with me. Ye Yishi picked up a glass stirring rod, stood at the position with his back to the two paintings but facing all the shelves, pointed to the rows of shelves and said: "We can see that each row of shelves here is neatly placed with measuring cups and alcohol lamps, and each shelf is different." β
"Hmm. The crowd nodded.
"But there's one thing on every shelf that's different. Ye Yishi said as he approached the shelf and tapped the measuring cup with a stirring rod, and the measuring cup made a crisp sound: "The utensils on each shelf here have poured liquid, and the amount of liquid poured by each one is different." β
Speaking of this, Liao Ji's eyes lit up, and he replied: "Each vessel can make a 'Doremi's shivering Laxido' sound when struck?"
Song Chen clapped his hands and laughed: "Yes, then each corresponds to a number, Doe is 1, Rui is 2, then ...... like this" He counted the number of shelves: "There are four rows of shelves, and the password is 4 digits." β
Li Zhong volunteered: "I'll press the password." β
Ye Yishi took the stirring rod to the first row of shelves, which was a row of beakers filled with blue liquid. He tapped lightly, and the clink of the beaker and the stirring rod made a crisp sound. Ye Yishi listened carefully, and unconsciously read in his mouth: "Mi?" He knocked on a beaker on the side again, and said with certainty: "It's 'Mi', that's 3." β
Sophie followed: "3. β
In this way, Ye Yishi knocked it in turn to get the numbers 3, 5, 5, and 1.
Li Zhong pressed "3551", no. He was stunned.
Liao Ji reminded: "You try to enter it in reverse." β
Li Zhong suddenly realized and typed "1553" into it.
"Drip, drip, drip. β
After three rings, the door opened.
A burst of cold air came out from behind the door, and everyone looked up insideβbehind the door was gloomy, just a little bean-sized light, and at first glance there was no end in sight, and it was very deep. Sophie, who was so timid, immediately hid behind everyone's backs.
Li Zhong was stunned and shouted inside: "Is there anyone? Turn on the lights!"
Everyone immediately looked at him like a fool, someone has to answer you in this show, then why do we want to go for so long.
"Ahem, ahem. β
Suddenly, a sparse cough sounded at the end of the deep and bottomless passage, and everyone's scalps suddenly tightened. Ye Yishi has good ears, and he can vaguely hear a very light man's voice.
"Someone...... Is it ?...... Help......"
Goosebumps, and suddenly it got up.
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When Song Xin and Xiao Li drove the car out of the fence set up by the program team, the part-time security guard also asked.
Song Xin lowered the window of the car and showed a smile: "Brother, we are Teacher Song Chen's agent, and now we have to go back to the hotel to get two clothes for him." β
Seeing that it was the artist's agent, and then he was going to get two clothes that the artist was going to change later, the security guard smiled and let him go decisively.
"Thank you, brother. β
Song Xin smiled and waved to the security guard, and the window rolled up.
As soon as he turned his head, a steering wheel drove the car away from the filming location of the show, and his face returned to an indifferent look: "Has Lao Zhou arrived?"
Xiao Li sat in the co-pilot, holding the black lockbox in his arms, and when he heard this, he took out the old Nokia, clicked on it and looked at the text message, and nodded: "They have arrived." β
Song Xin moistened his chapped upper and lower lips with his tongue, "Then you look at the navigation and guide the way." β
"Good. β
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On the bank of an unknown river on the outskirts of Wulin.
The reeds are overgrown, and the cobwebs are criss-crossed.
Before I knew it, it was already afternoon, the sun was shining, and even the oncoming wind felt like a heat wave.
The sun is scorching, the heavens and the earth are like steamers, standing in the sunlight for a long time, your eyes may still be foggy, you can't see anything clearly, you have to close it for a while and then open it to be clear.
Lao Zhou has already drunk the third bottle of Sprite, and he loves this sweet and greasy stimulation, and he never gets tired of drinking it. However, he felt false about the kind of cold and cool that fell into the sea as soon as he drank it in the advertisement, no, it was three bottles, why did he still feel so hot that he didn't feel cool and cool.
Lao Zhou took off his foggy glasses, wiped the corners of his clothes, and began to ask impatiently, "How long will they arrive?"
The horse boy in the car checked the time, "There is still one minute left before the agreed time." β
"One minute?" Lao Zhou folded a weed and put it in his mouth: "The minute I saw the ghost, there was no figure, I saw where he jumped out of a minute." β
Before the words fell, the sand and smoke were flying on the road in the distance, and Lao Zhou squinted his eyes and saw a car driving from far and near.
The wind and sand raised were too big, Lao Zhou was not sure if he was waiting for someone in the car, he subconsciously touched his waist - there was a matching gun over there, goods from the black market, Lao Zhou had used it for many years, although the number of shots was not much, but he felt at ease when he touched it.
The horse boy in the car is also an experienced old man in this industry, not only did not get out of the car, but rolled up the window. One by one, just like Lao Zhou, one hand has already touched the guy.
The car in front of him seemed to be sensible, and it didn't get very close, and stopped five or six meters away.
The wind and sand dissipated, and Song Xin got out of the car with a smile.
Lao Zhou's hanging heart was also half lowered, and he greeted him with a smile, "Why haven't you seen you for a few days, Brother Song, you have lost so much weight." Lao Zhou opened his arms, hugged Song Xin, and patted him on the back.
Song Xin also looked happy when he met his friends, and apologized first: "Brother Zhou, you have traveled a long way to this place, and the younger brother is indeed inconsiderate." After this time, Brother Zhou must give the little brother a chance to entertain you well. Brother Zhou, you know, the younger brother often comes to Wulin, what is delicious here, I am cooked, it must be much more down-to-earth than those good-looking hotels and restaurants, I guarantee that you will be satisfied, Brother Zhou. β
Lao Zhou laughed when he heard this, patted his chest and said, "It's easy to say, we are not in a hurry to leave this time, it will depend on Brother Song's arrangement." β
Song Xin smiled and asked Xiao Li to come up with the lockbox, "Brother Zhou, the old rule, this is a deposit of 500,000 yuan, and the rest will be transferred to your account after all the goods are delivered." β
The lockbox opened, and the neat stacks of 100 yuan made Lao Zhou's smile even brighter.
He took the safe and closed it, handed it to Ma Zai behind him, and then waved his hand to Song Xin, "The two of us have been working together for so long, how could I not know Brother Song's integrity." There is no need to count the money, Brother Song will inspect the goods first. β
Song Xin and Xiao Li followed Lao Zhou to the back trunk of the minivan, and when they opened it, several packets of long-grain fragrant rice from the Northeast were neatly piled up, each of which could weigh twenty catties. Lao Zhou casually took out a bag, untied the string on the rice bag familiarly, and reached in to explore and stir after opening it - when he took it out, he already had a small transparent bag with white powder in his hand.
Song Xin and Xiao Li took a breath, and their eyes froze. Didn't they take so many risks just for these little white powders?
Lao Zhou stretched out his hand and put it in Song Xinxin's hand, "You inspect the goods." β
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One world, under the same sky, one reed meadow.
Qin Ligang bent over to remove the reeds and weeds that were blocking his eyes, his whole body was steaming, sweating profusely, and his back was already soaked. As he dialed, he whispered, "How far are you from the goal?"
Behind him was Yang Kan, also with beads of sweat on his face, staring at the red dot on the monitor carefully, and replied lightly: "Less than three hundred meters." β
And behind them were three or four armed police soldiers who also looked serious and sweaty.
Qin Ligang pressed his body, opened the microphone in his ear, and said in a low voice and quickly: "Attention of each team, the target has entered the ambush circle, and each of them reports its location!"
Then a series of answers to the location of the report sounded in the headphones.
"Second Squad, due east, has arrived. β
"Three squads, due west, have arrived. β
"Team four, due north, has arrived. β
After a pause, Qin Ligang filled his position: "A small team, due south, has arrived." The pistols are loaded, the personnel wipe their sweat, and when the two sides make a formal transaction, listen to the command and prepare for battle!"
The headphones said in unison: "Roger!"
The hot wind carried the fluttering flocculents and blew through the grass.
Zhang Xiaoran slowly paced to a high ground, he wiped the sweat on his face with his cuffs, carefully brushed away the weeds in front of him, put the SLR in front of him, adjusted the distance of the camera, just enough to shoot the two sides in the center of the haystack. He had tried his best to restrain his hands from shaking, but after all, it was the first time he had filmed such a drug deal, and if the photos could be put on the Internet, television, and newspapers normally, it might be a sensation in the news media circles! Do you think his hands can not shake?
Su Lu pouted and stood beside Zhang Xiaoran, this was an order from the Qin team to protect Zhang Xiaoran.
Su Lu knew in his heart that this was just an order given by Team Qin who didn't want to be a girl in danger, so he gave it temporarily. But the order was about to be executed, and Su Lu could only stomp his feet and sulk. She followed Zhang Xiaoran's camera and stretched her neck to look at the scene not far away. But the distance was too far, and she could only see vague figures, just like looking at a few small black beans. Su Lu looked at Zhang Xiaoran's camera and urged, "Did they trade?"
Zhang Xiaoran's eyes were in the lens, and he quickly took pictures while adjusting the distance and clarity, and after hearing Su Lu's question, he replied: "I have given a black box, it should be a box of money, but unfortunately I didn't take out the money one by one...... But let's inspect the goods next. β
Su Lu's eyes lit up, and he became energetic: "Then the captain, they should be arrested!"
As soon as the words ended, the sound of weeds being trampled in the distance was heard, followed by human voices shouting, and then a series of gunfire fighting.
Su Lu immediately picked up the pistol and prepared, and then continued to urge Zhang Xiaoran in a nervous and hurried voice: "What's wrong, is anyone injured?
Zhang Xiaoran has been pressing the shutter since the sound just now, and has taken several photos of the battle at the scene, at this moment he is a bit like those war correspondents, he feels that he should use the camera to record every moment of "hard and tragic" moments, and he has no time to answer Su Lu's questions.
"Not good!"
Zhang Xiaoran suddenly shouted: "One of them has escaped!