Chapter 4: The Search for the Truth 3
"A broken car, throw it away, throw it away. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Jun Ling said, not believing any nonsense at all.
"I think it's better to forget it, Brother Junling, a broken car is put in a corner and doesn't stop you, people have been lying comfortably for decades, why bother to let people plant it in your hands, it's not good to cause yourself trouble," the two kept looking at the old car, "The family that had a car 30 years ago was not good, the background must be a little bit old, a colleague, remind my brother not to take these risks." β
Jun Ling smiled contemptuously and said, "I possessed you." β
At this time, a few traffic police brothers came over and shouted a few times to Nanzai, and Nanzai responded with a "oh", turned back to Junling and said, "I'll deal with it first." β
"Go, go. Jun Ling said, and couldn't help but walk towards the old car in his heart.
The car is white, boxy and a bit like the Volkswagen Jetta, due to years of sun and rain, the iron sheet has fallen off, and the front cover is seriously warped and dented, covered with rust.
Junling wiped the body with his fingers, the rust eroded by the years was so fragile that it fell like dust, he sighed a little regretfully, walked to the position of the cab and pulled the car door, how did he know that it fell off when he pulled it, and landed on the ground with a "boom", Junling was startled and said: "It's really scary baby." β
Jun Ling moved the car door open, got into the car, the whole car was too thick to wipe off the dirt, full of small insects of living or corpses, gloomy and cold, terrifying, and stuffy and foul, Jun Ling shivered and sneezed a few times, and immediately got out of it, scolding: "Damn." β
At this time, the car suddenly made a sound of starting, low and slow, Junling thought he had heard it wrong, sat in again and checked the driver's seat, and there was no abnormal movement, he held the steering wheel, just such a simple action made him like being driven by something, completely caught in another world, feeling that he was driving this car, driving on the road vigorously, gradually, a bustling street appeared in front of his eyes, crowded with people, very lively, should be in the market, he pressed a few times "Di Di" , everyone wanted to look at him, and they wanted to make a way, but there were too many people, and no matter how crowded they were, they couldn't get a way.
"Brother Ming Xiao, why don't we stop at the intersection and walk in. Ning Lan, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, said.
"Okay, Miss, I'll wait for you here. Junling responded.
"You can also take a walk, how can you meet a good woman without trying your luck. Xuehua quipped.
"Ouch, I'm so old and I don't have this and I don't have any money, who would like it. Junling said self-deprecatingly.
"The man has forty-one flowers, and Brother Ming Xiao is only in his 30s, which is worth enough at this age. Ning Lan said: "It's just that the old problem of smoking can't be cured." β
"This smoking is good for the body, you see which leader of our country is not a smoker, smokers have a long life, and this cigarette can only be quit when it enters the coffin. Ming Xiao quipped.
"Okay, wait here for us in two hours, you can go wherever you like, smoke for two hours. Xuehua said, pulling Ning Lan's hand and getting out of the car.
"Don't waste a two-hour break. Ning Lan didn't forget to bring a sentence in front of the car window, she really hoped that Ming Xiao could find a good wife.
"Okay, thank you, young master, for the opportunity. Ming Xiao threw the cigarette butt out of the car window and watched the happy little couple drift apart, with reluctant comfort in his heart. He hopes that Miss can be happy, sincerely, now that her illness has been cured and she has found someone who spoils her, this is what he should feel comforted by thinking of this, Ming Xiao opened a faint smile.
"Brother Junling-" Nan Tsai shouted at Junling in the cab, but did not respond, and shouted again: "Brother Junling-"
Jun Ling looked ahead, with a light smile in his mouth, no matter how he shouted, he didn't respond, this movement really frightened Nan Zai, isn't there really those people in this car, Nan Zai wanted to escape, but looked at the obsessed Jun Ling, and couldn't bear to throw him down, patted him on the shoulder hard, and shouted loudly: "Brother Jun Ling-"
Junling shuddered for a moment, came back to his senses, he looked around, he was in the car, yes, but this is a parking lot, not a street, there is no one in front, he looked back at the car, and there was no one in the back seat.
"Ning Lan, Missβ" Jun Ling said and repeated, "Ning Lan." β
He suddenly remembered Xia Lin's crying face and her words on the highway yesterday: "Her name is Ning Lan, and she lives under the Pingjiao Mountain!" It was because this sentence touched some memories that he shouldn't have touched, and he seemed to remember a familiar action many years ago, his heart beating at the top of his throat, just when he was about to try.
"Brother Junling. Nan Tsai called out to him: "What are you doing, come out, what are you looking for." β
Junling paused, glanced back at Nan Zai, and responded: "Nan Zai, I found something, don't worry about it, I don't want you to cause trouble, I'll solve it, I'm fine, it's okay." β
"Brother Junling, didn't you see those people, are you still normal?" Nan Tsai said uneasily.
"What do you say, go get busy, I'm curious to know the origin of this car. Junling said.
"Okay, but don't go overboard, there's always a reason why no one dared to touch it for years, so don't get in trouble. Nam Tsai reminded.
"Don't be like a woman, go get busy. Junling urged.
"Okay, if you see something, shout out to your brothers. Nam Tsai said.
"Go, go, go. Junling drove Nam Tsai away, and Nam Tsai also turned around and left.
Jun Ling was so familiar and so natural to reach under the driver's seat, a box, really a box, it was still under the seat.
Jun Ling's mood was very excited, his hands trembled and he held the small box and didn't dare to take it out, he wanted to see the familiar box and was afraid to see that it was the familiar box.
If it was, what did that box mean? He couldn't imagine it.
He suppressed his excitement and pulled out the box, it was this box, it was really this box, seeing this box, Junling was so excited that he couldn't describe his mood at the moment.
Junling wiped the lid of the box a few times.
The word "Ming" is exposed in the thick dust.
If everything is right, then the box contains a few camel cigarettes, a lighter brought back from Hong Kong by a young lady and a small phone book.
Jun Ling held the box tightly and gently pushed it open, and everything inside was revealed little by little.
Snow-white smoke, silver bullet engraved with the word "Ming", small telephone book bound with graph paper.
Junling took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, although the tobacco had turned black, it still felt like this.
This car is Lada 2105, which is the car of Master Ning.
He wanted to remember more, but he knew so much that memory didn't allow it, but he had to know.
Junling immediately got out of the car, looked at the car as if talking to Miss, and said, "Miss, I will find out everything." (To be continued.) )