Chen Zheng walked over, took off his coat and threw it on the back of the chair.

"Being a journalist has no weight here." Chen Zheng raised his eyes, "You sleep, I'll go outside in a while." ”

What Chen Zheng said probably ambiguously blurred their relationship, Yan Yu understood this kind of behavior, but he was not very acceptable.

In remote border cities, the founding of the country has not been completely liberated, and it has its own life. Yan Yu revealed his identity, and he was afraid that he would get the same treatment as Liuzhai.

Yan Yu took off his windbreaker, and his clothes were wet and heavy. She wrung out the water on her windbreaker and spread it on the chair, a rain had already calmed her down, Yan Yu found a thermos and poured a glass of water, and she didn't think the cup was clean or not, so she took a big sip. "Can I borrow a car?"

"Let's go?"

The warm water slid all the way to his stomach, Yan Yu put his hand on the table, looked at Chen Zheng and suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Is it easy to walk on the mountain road on a rainy day?" ”

"Not good." Chen Zheng didn't know what she was going to toss, so she took out the ** cigarette case and put it on the table.

Yan Yu's skin is very white, delicate white.

She was wearing a wide tank top, and a large patch of skin was exposed on her chest, and a green jade hung from her chest.

The cotton vest hugged her skin and framed the pattern of the bodice.

Chen Zheng's fingers moved slightly, then put his hand down and looked away.

"Your tracking is out of order, but the last position is there, right?"

"Yes."

"The mountain road is not easy to walk, will they stop to avoid the rain?" A cup of hot water saved Yan Yu, her fingers knocked on the table messily, and her eyes looked at Chen Zheng, "Do you think it's easy to find?" ”

Chen Zheng raised his dark eyes, his gaze deep.

"We'll leave after we decide on the location, and hand over the rest to the police."

Yan Yu's breath filled the air, and Chen Zheng stood up and picked up the wet cigarette case.

"Don't think about it, why do you dare if others don't dare to go? Sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Chen Zheng walked over quickly and opened the door, Yan Yu leaned on the table and raised his chin, "The same speed, the same distance, others set off before you, how can you catch up?" Why chase? ”

Chen Zheng opened the door and went out, the cigarette box in Yan Yu's pocket was full of water, and the cigarette was soaked very disgusting.

Yan Yu threw away the cigarette case, and the jeans were very uncomfortable on his body.

She walked around the spot twice.

There is no signal on the mobile phone, is there no signal in the mountains? The last time I accidentally hit the mountain I passed, there was a signal. Did Jiang Yi send the video? It would be even better if it could get attention.

Where did Chen Zheng go? Yan Yu bit her nails to no avail, she leaned back in her chair and looked at the gray-black beams above her head.

A spider is bobbing around in a spider's web, very busy.

The moth flew around the lamp in a hurry, hitting the bulb and spreading its wings and repeating.

Chen Zheng is not a completely good person, and Yan Yu can't believe him completely. There may be traffickers in the police in Qinghe County, and Yan Yu doesn't dare to rely on it, maybe even his own life will be lost.

Yan Yu's body began to feel cold, and she hugged her arms. The quilt on the bed was messy, and the man had just come out of the quilt.

Chen Zheng went out for a long time, Yan Yu raised his wrist, twelve fifty in the morning.

The wind and rain outside the window were very urgent, and Yan Yu dipped his fingers in the water on the table and drew on the table.

The door rang behind him, Yan Yu immediately stood up and turned around, Chen Zheng was wearing a black poncho and rubber shoes. He took off his hat and strode over, his galoshes making a dull noise on the ground.

"You're out?"

"If you borrow a car, you won't be afraid of death."

Yan Yu took the windbreaker and put it on, she quickly buttoned it, the cold and damp clothes touched her skin, and she got goosebumps all over her body.

"Let's go."

Chen Zheng put on his hat, handed Yan Yu a black poncho in the middle room, and bent down to get the rubber shoes, "The rubber shoes may be a little big." ”

It's better than wearing shoes with water on their feet, Yan Yu changed into rubber shoes and put on a poncho.

"Turn off the lights and close the door."

"Hmm."

Yan Yu quickly went back and turned off the lights in the room and walked out.

The rain was heavier.

She held the dagger in her hand, the galoshes were indeed large, and her feet moved freely in them.

The electric light revealed from Chen Zheng's sleeve, and Yan Yu followed behind Chen Zheng.

"How do you want to go? What was found? ”

"Just went up the hill and connected to the Internet." Chen Zheng's voice was very deep, and it was not particularly clear in the middle of the night when the sound of rain sounded.

Yan Yu looked at his back, the black poncho and the night blended into one.

Chen Zheng was looking for a motorcycle, and he turned off the flashlight and put it back in his pocket. There was only one hard hat, which he was wearing.

Yan Yu stepped onto the motorcycle, and the car left the place.

The rain instantly hit Yan Yu's face, and she closed her eyes and was poured a neck of water.

The wind and rain hit, and there was no mercy.

Yan Yu buried her face in Chen Zheng's back, and the cold rain slid down her face.

Yan Yu didn't dare to speak, the rain would enter his mouth.

Suddenly wanting to laugh, Yan Yu curled the corners of his mouth.

If there is a god, please bless her for saving those girls.

No one's life should be taken away.

They have the right to live in good health.

The sound of wind, rain, thunder, and the sound of the sound is in the ears.

Have you ever tried riding a motorcycle on a rainy day?

The taste is extraordinary.

Yan Yu didn't know how long it had been, and his face was hit by raindrops without intuition. The motorcycle went up the mountain, the rugged mountain road was uneven, Yan Yu was almost turned upside down, and she hugged Chen Zheng's waist.

Chen Zheng almost drove the car into a ditch.

At half past two in the morning, the car stopped.

Yan Yu's fingers were white and cold, and he was holding Chen Zheng's waist tightly.

Chen Zheng touched her hand, and Yan Yu came back to his senses.

"Get out of the car."

Yan Yu looked at the darkness around her, and there was a color between heaven and earth, and she couldn't see it clearly.

Yan Yu wiped the water off her watch, and she pursed her lips.

The rain has no smell, just cold.

The lights of the motorcycle dimmed, and Chen Zheng turned on the flashlight, "Let's go." ”

"What is this place?" Yan Yu quickly followed Chen Zheng.

"Baijia Village."

As far as the electric light could see, a winding path stretched deep into the forest, and the raindrops hit the ground and splashed countless waters.

Yan Yu took out the dagger in his pocket and backhanded it on his arm, and the rain boots splashed mud spots on the ground.

"They're here?"

"Not sure." Chen Zheng took a flashlight to shine around, "Look for it." ”

After walking for another half hour, the rain gradually subsided, and they entered the village. Chen Zheng turned off the flashlight, and they saw the van without a license plate at the same time, Yan Yu turned around and looked at Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng pinned the flashlight to his waist, and the two of them approached the house lightly.

Baijia Village is very large, and the households are scattered.

This house has a walled and iron gate.

Luxury, it's considered rich in the village.

Yan Yu bit the dagger, looked left and right, and took two steps back to climb over the wall.

Chen Zheng grabbed her arm, made a gesture, and turned his head to signal: Go around the back of the house, you go that way.

Yan Yu nodded, took down the dagger and walked lightly to the other side, the sound of iron ropes in the yard.

There are dogs.

Yan Yu stopped, she thought that Chen Zheng should also stop moving now.

There are dogs, and when they enter the yard, they will startle the snakes.

After a brief hesitation, Yan Yu approached a tree near the wall, and she bit her dagger and jumped up.

The wet tree was very slippery, and Yan Yu had to work very hard to climb it. She can't let go of her hand yet, and if she falls, she will startle the dog, and when the dog barks, how did they come and how to go back, maybe they won't be able to go back.

As soon as she showed her head, she saw a dark shadow passing by the wall, and the dog stood up.

The barking didn't go out of his throat, and then there was no sound, and the dog stopped fluttering.

Chen Zheng?

He entered the yard, Yan Yu got this information, jumped off the tree and quickly walked around the back of the house.

She held the dagger in her hand.

There was a big dung pit at the back of the house, and Yan Yu almost fell into it, and he caught whatever he wanted. The bricks fell to the ground with a bang, and Yan Yu leaned against the bricks and held his breath.

It stinks.

The lights were on, and the light was shining through the windows.

Yan Yu pinched his nose and walked lightly to the other side, and the voice of talking in the room came out.

It was a woman, she shouted something, and the lights in the other room came on.

Yan Yu's ears were pressed against the wall, and the sound of pulling slippers.

She cautiously touched the front, and suddenly ran into someone around the corner, drew her dagger, and beckoned over. The wrist was held, Yan Yu was pressed against the wall, Chen Zheng covered her mouth, and they leaned very tightly.

"Don't make a sound."

It's you again!

Yan Yu stepped on Chen Zheng's feet, and secretly exerted force, Chen Zheng let go of Yan Yu.

Yan Yu saw his hand quickly withdrawn from his waist, and sneered in his heart.

Chen Zheng picked up the bricks on the ground and threw them into the distance, and the bricks fell into the river with a puff.

The footsteps hurried, getting closer and closer.

Chen Zheng glanced at Yan Yu, "Wait." ”

He went to the front door, and Yan Yu followed with a dagger.

Tonight's rain was unusually heavy, and the man was holding an umbrella and pulling a pair of slippers.

"What's there? What can this be? Damn, I was reincarnated as a mouse in my last life, and I was so timid. ”

The man was sleeping and was awakened and complained. The quiet night, with nothing but the sound of rain, he spat fiercely, "Old woman—"

Turning to go back to the water, suddenly a black shadow struck.

He hurriedly touched the knife on his waist and felt empty, and the other party punched him in the face, and the umbrella fell to the ground. He screamed and pressed the next scale in his throat, a cold dagger against his neck, and the cold voice of the black shadow was particularly terrifying in the darkness, "I'll stab you to death if you speak out." ”

Who?

The cold rain was on his face, his nose was unconscious, and blood was flowing out.

Chen Zheng stuffed the flashlight in his mouth and motioned for Yan Yu to retreat to the mountains and forests first.

Yan Yu handed the dagger to Chen Zheng, who held the dagger and dragged him into the forest on the mountain and took out a flashlight.

"Red cuckoo in there?"

"What?"

Chen Zheng plunged the dagger into his shoulder, and the man's screams were out of his mouth, and he spoke, "If you scream again, I will stab you in the neck." Chen Zheng looked at the house with lights on at the bottom of the mountain, the dagger was drawn and continued to press against his neck, blood spilling from his shoulders and wetting his clothes. What about the goods? ”

Yan Yu stared at Chen Zheng.

He's black, isn't he?