Chapter 300: Old Bastard, Old Wang Ba
The sun was rising higher and higher, and the temperature of the Flaming Mountain was gradually heating up, and the armed police soldiers who were searching in the carpet were all sweating profusely, and the clothes on their bodies were even more soaked with sweat, and then they were dried, and there were faint salt stains. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Despite this, these dedicated armed police soldiers still silently carried out the orders from above, carefully searching the past from place to place.
Jing Qi was nervous hiding in the dark, hiding the dead corner of Ji Xuan's colorful cocoon, so far there have been four waves of people searching, the frequency is very high, if it continues like this, it will be exposed sooner or later!
"We must find Wrinkled Country!" Jing Qi looked at the sky, it was almost time to eat, and after thinking about it, he left directly.
There are several large camps at the entrance of the Flame Mountain scenic spot, and high-level officials such as Fu Guo and Yang Yiming are commanding here.
"Haven't you found it yet?" Yang Yiming squinted his eyes and stared at the expression on Fu Guo's face, but the old fox was completely silent, and Yang Yiming's eyes were sour and he didn't see anything.
Fu Guo said with a smile: "Maybe people have already run away." ”
"Humph!" Yang Yiming snorted coldly, what he was looking for was Ji Xuanyi's corpse, how could the corpse run? And he believed that if the wrinkled country found Ji Xuanyi's body, it would definitely not be so peaceful.
In other words, Ji Xuanyi's body has not been found yet!
Yang Yiming frowned, and slandered in his heart: There is something wrong with this Jingqi, right? The corpse is so tightly hidden?!
"Chief, it's time to eat!" The herald of the wrinkled country suddenly ran in and said respectfully.
Fu Guo nodded and looked at Yang Yiming: "How is it, together?" ”
Yang Yiming snorted: "No need, I'm not hungry!" ”
"Then Mr. Yang is free to do so." Fu Guo said with a smile, and walked out with the herald.
In a small camp next to it, a simple meal had been prepared, and the wrinkled country was not picky, and after sending off the heralds, he sat down and devoured it.
But while eating, he suddenly noticed something, and with chopsticks in his hand, his head quickly looked to the right, but he saw a rather handsome young man sitting there, smiling at himself eating.
Fu Guo's pupils shrank, but they returned to normal in an instant, lowered his head and continued to eat, as if he hadn't seen Jing Qi at all.
Jing Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "It is worthy of being an old general of the wrinkled country, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, so courageous." ”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Fu Guo's mouth: "First of all, I'm not a general, and secondly!" He looked Jing Qi up and down, and chuckled, "You're not Taishan, are you?" ”
The corners of Jing Qi's mouth stiffened, and he felt an embarrassed urge to pull out a gun and crash his head.
Fu Guo didn't seem to see the embarrassment in Jing Qi's eyes, and asked casually, "Who are you, what's the matter with coming to me?" ”
Jing Qi rolled his eyes, thinking you could hold back!
"You don't care who I am, if you want Ji Xuan to be fine, let your soldiers go south to find it." Jing Qi was still a little vigilant in his heart, so he didn't tell Ji Xuanyi the truth.
When Fu Guo heard his words, his brows furrowed: "Looking for the south?" Hmph, Ji Xuanyi is the Tianjiao of my Yan Country, I naturally hope that he is fine, but what do you mean by looking south? Do you want me to find it suddenly? Still hope I can't find him! ”
Old fox!
Jing Qi scolded secretly in his heart, looking at his posture, if he didn't say something dry, this guy would definitely not believe himself, let alone do what he said.
"Ji Xuanyi needs time, so it's always a good thing for you to take a detour!" Jing Qi was afraid that he would say too much and be noticed by the old fox, so he left the camp directly.
When Wei Guo heard Jing Qi's words, he really frowned, and was about to take something out of Jing Qi's mouth, his eyes flickered, how could there be Jing Qi's figure?
"Humph!"
Fu Guo snorted coldly, but his heart was circling.
Should I listen to him?
South?
……
After leaving the camp, Jing Qi had lunch at a restaurant in the attraction outside as fast as he could, and then quietly returned to the vicinity of the cloud ladder.
If you look down, you will know it in your heart.
It seems that the old fox of the wrinkled country still chose to believe his words.
The armed police soldiers near the ladder did not all evacuate, but their search changed from a carpet to a sheep herding style, that is, from left to right, from right to left, those horns and dead corners, that is, they didn't even look at it.
Jing Qi used his divine sense to look in other directions, and sure enough, he found that there were many more armed police soldiers in the south than in other directions.
Hmph, this old fox, his mouth says he doesn't believe it or not, but his body still believes it honestly.
In this way, Jing Qi is also much easier, and he no longer has to worry about these armed police soldiers finding the color cocoon.
Moreover, Fu Guo sent most of the armed police soldiers to the south, even if Yang Yiming was suspicious, there was not enough manpower to search for other directions.
Jing Qi couldn't help but feel deeply proud of his wisdom for a while!
A day, two days, as time passed, Ji Xuanyi's color cocoon still did not move at all, but his terrifying deaths and injuries had all recovered, and Jing Qi was relieved.
On the other side, Yang Yiming, the old fox, finally discovered the abnormality of the wrinkled country.
"Wrinkled Country, I found that more than half of your people have been searching in the south, did you find any clues?" When Yang Yiming found Wrinkle Country, Wrinkle Country was drinking tea.
"Oh, it's Mr. Yang, haha, drinking tea? Don't look at Turpan is remote, but there are a lot of good teas. Fu Guo laughed.
"I'm asking you why you sent all the people to the south!" Yang Yiming shouted angrily.
Fu Guo took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "When people are old, sometimes they will be paranoid, my intuition tells me that there is a problem in the south, so I will send more people to the south, what, Mr. Yang has an opinion?" ”
"Intuition?" Yang Yiming's eyes flickered, and he decided that there was something wrong with this wrinkled country, and sneered, "I don't know where your intuition came from?" Or was someone telling you that? ”
Fu Guo looked at Yang Yiming with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "How do you look at Old Mr. Yang's appearance, don't you seem to be very happy?" Wouldn't it be better if someone really told the news, so that you could catch that one faster...... Set fire to the man? Doesn't Mr. Yang care about this? ”
Yang Yiming was stunned, he almost forgot that the reason why he could let these armed police soldiers come over to help was not the so-called 'arsonist'!
"Humph!" Yang Yiming's face was a little gloomy, "I'm afraid this is someone else's tune!" ”
Fu Guo laughed: "So, I didn't throw everyone to the south, haha, Mr. Yang, we are heroes and see the same." ”
Yang Yiming's face turned blue and white for a while, obviously angry with this old guy.
"It's better to be like this, otherwise let go of the arsonist ......" Yang Yiming was about to throw down two cruel words, but was interrupted by Fu Guo again.
"Although it is indeed illegal to set fire to the mountain, but this time this situation is a bit special, this arsonist burned to the bald mountains of Tongshan, which did not cause loss of life and property, nor caused environmental damage, even if he was caught, it was an education." Fu Guo took another sip of tea, and specially called a lawyer to accompany him in the past two days, and he had a bottom in his heart.
Yang Yiming gritted his steel teeth, and almost couldn't control his kick!
This old fox is simply an old bastard, an old bastard!