Fengshan Town.

Uncle Tong's house, which had been noisy for a day, had been cleaned up at the moment, because Zhang Shizhong, Big Head and others had already led the interview group that came to interview during the day back to the city, and Liu Wei, Luo Bingxu, and Fu Haicheng were idle and had nothing to do, and they were also finished with the past.

In the courtyard of a quiet small mountain village, the moonlight is shining, and next to the tea table, Lin Jun and Xinyu are sitting on a small horse, chatting and using plastic fans to drive away mosquitoes.

"Xinyu, you didn't just come back this time to send Xiaotong," Lin Jun asked with a sip of tea.

"I'm not going to say it, and I'll take a look at you guys by the way," Xinyu replied grinningly.

"No," Lin Jun shook his head.

"What's wrong" Xinyu was stunned.

"You have something in your heart to tell me," Lin Jun turned his head to look at Xinyu and smiled.

"No," Xinyu shook his head directly.

"Why do you go back to Beij, and your personality has become a girl" Lin Jun frowned and asked: "If you have something, you can say that you can't do it, I will tell you directly, if you can do it, let's study it together."

“”

Xinyu bowed his head and was silent.

"The day I met you, I could have guessed that you and Political Commissar Jin knew each other" Lin Jun frowned again and asked rhetorically.

"Hehe" Xinyu smiled.

"Dude" Lin Jun lifted the teapot to store water, and said with a relaxed posture: "Take me and Su Run, if the two of us are just a South Sudanese relationship, do you think that in Zhai Yao's matter, will you personally come forward to help in Zhai Yao's matter You have seen such a person, he will risk losing his head and help others do things?"

"I see what you mean," Xinyu nodded.

"The family in which I was born and the environment in which I grew up in the later period may be different from others," Lin Jun said to Xinyu very realistically: " Before taking this group of brothers to Wanhe, in fact, I have never worried much about money, although my family conditions are not superior, but at least I don't worry about eating and drinking, and I was lucky to go to Myanmar later, and I was taken care of by good people, so my character is, if you want to cooperate, then you have to start with whether you can make friends, if you want to be closer, then you have to make friends, what can Chen Xuefeng do in Jil, how capable he is, you know it, but the character is not good, and I will definitely not lean to the side, understand?"

"Hehe, don't bend your waist for three buckets of rice," Xinyu asked teasingly.

"I don't want to wronged myself and these people around me" Lin Jun responded dryly: "To put it mildly, I have already embarked on this path, if I still let myself squat on the ground and talk to others every day, this mother is not only tired, but also very worthless."

"Hmm," Xinyu nodded in agreement.

"So, I want to help you, the first thing to consider is that we are buddies and friends, and then we will think about the problem" Lin Jun rarely said such things in recent years, because it was too real and incompatible with the circles and people he was in contact with now.

There is a good saying that a person who casually talks to someone is immature and still a child: but a person who never breaks his heart and lungs with someone must also be stupid, and will never succeed in something.

"Jun, I know a lot of people, but there are very few people who can be called friends" Xinyu turned his head to look at Lin Jun: "Jin Shaoyang counts as one, you count as one, so I don't want to end up with all the friends who can speak to my heart because of interests."

"I know what you're thinking, I've known since you came back to me, but"

"Squeak"

As soon as Lin Jun was halfway through his words, a Land Cruiser outside the courtyard stalled, and then Zhang Xiaole pushed the car door and walked down alone.

"Hehe, why are you here" Xinyu smiled when he saw Zhang Xiaole.

"Look at you, a car repairer, how did you become an officer" Zhang Xiaole walked into the courtyard and responded with a smile.

"Do you miss me"

"My mother is tired, I don't have much time to think about you" Zhang Xiaole moved a stool by himself, sat next to Xinyu, and then squinted his eyes, and asked succinctly: "You have something to say"

"Brush"

When Xinyu heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Lin Jun.

"You want to open up the relationship in the army, it's not just a matter of silver, but also a shortage of people" Lin Jun pointed to Xinyu's chest and said: "I just called Commissar Jin and said that you want to go up"

When Xinyu heard this, his lips squirmed, his eyes were red, and he didn't say a word.

"After you go back, Xiaole will follow you" Lin Jun said succinctly: "Stay with you in Beij for a year, seek stability first, and push you"

When the "army" Xinyu heard this, his heart was shocked.

"Don't say it, not only did I take a year off, but my mother brought all the luggage" Zhang Xiaole bared his teeth and said: "Uncle Tian and Brother Feng allocated the money to me, and they also instructed the two of us"

Xinyu was full of words, but he didn't know where to start.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Jun bared his teeth and asked Zhang Xiaole.

"Wow"

Zhang Xiaole poured himself a cup of tea, then picked it up and said: "Come on, I wish our brother Yu a prosperous journey from now on, and before the age of forty, he can shoulder the major general star."

"The two of you are now a day before the calf is forty years old, let's just dream about it" Lin Jun pouted and replied, then picked up the teacup and said: "But the blessing still has to be had, come on, my brother Yu wishes you to die one day, I can see you on the news"

"Roll"

"Haha"

The three of them laughed, replaced the wine with tea, and drank it all.

At about half past three in the morning, the sky was already overcast.

On the outskirts of the city, in the middle of the wasteland.

Chen Xuefeng was lying in the barley, grabbing it with his left hand, and finally saw that the truck that had been stuck in the trench was dragged out by another forklift, and the group reloaded the goods scattered on the ground, stacked them, covered them with tarpaulin, and tied up the ropes.

After a conversation, the driver paid the money, and the two cars dispersed.

"Flap"

After Chen Xuefeng breathed a sigh of relief, he lay on the ground and moved his stiff body, then rushed to the trench with the bag, and used the fastest speed to pack another corpse.

"Brush"

Chen Xuefeng struggled to carry the body and was just about to leave, but when he turned his head to look, the deep pit in the trench had not been filled.

"Fuck you"

Chen Xuefeng scolded irritably, and then first carried his body, quickly returned to the vehicle, put it in the trunk, and then returned to the trench with a shovel, and quickly filled the big hole.

After this toss, Chen Xuefeng was close to four o'clock when he returned to the car.

At this moment, the sky was bright, Chen Xuefeng's chapped lips were wrapped in cigarette butts, and his eyes were full of confusion when he looked at the scattered farmers carrying hoes and preparing to go to the ground.

It was already dawn, and at the moment I was looking for a place to dig a pit and bury people again, and the time was obviously not enough

What to do

The corpse should be left there, and it can't be left in the car

A series of thoughts flooded into Chen Xuefeng's heart, making his spirit almost collapse, and he was at a loss as he sat on the driving line.