In the darkness of the light, he followed Hu Zhi aimlessly on the mountainside path, trampling on his two feet, stumbling like a headless fly, focusing all his attention on the figure that was close but faintly visible, his head buzzing and thinking about the thing in front of him, not caring about the rest at all, as if the task was only to take every step under his feet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang ......" There was a loud bang suddenly, Dongfang Yu suddenly raised his head, and suddenly felt that there was a bright hall in front of him, only to see a door about ten meters in front of him kicked open.

Immediately after the sound of "clang", Dongfang Yu saw that there were people in front of the door, and the entire courtyard was crowded, and they swarmed in one after another. It was then that he realized that it was empty, that everyone had entered the house, and that Ho Chi was nowhere to be found, and that he was left alone. He hurried and crawled in the direction of the light. At a distance of more than ten meters, he didn't know how to get there in a flash, ha, ha, it turned out that people were in a hurry, and their bodies were as light as swallows.

Suddenly, some people scattered in the room, and one by one they rushed away with their heads like arrows, knocking Dongfang Yu into a tumbler like a tumbler, and almost lost his center of gravity.

"Quick, doorway, stop them, don't let them run." From inside the room came an eager roar, apparently the voice was directed at itself.

Only then did he realize that these people who were scattered were the objects of their mission. Dongfang Yu suddenly became agitated, his whole body instinctively tensed up and made a series of grabbing and sweeping movements. However, it was all in vain, his hands were empty after scooping up, and there was no obstruction after sweeping under his feet, and at this time, he realized that his movements were completely an ornament, a flower fist and embroidered legs. Almost at the same time, several figures flew past him, and disappeared in a few moments. He knew that it was his comrades who were chasing the fleeing gamblers. He turned to follow, but soon stopped, and his eyes were so dark that he felt that he could not move an inch, so he had to stand there helpless.

At this time, he really felt that in such a special environment, he was nothing, nothing, even if he wanted to do it, he really couldn't do it, he really didn't fit in. This is the first time in his life to carry out such a work task in such an environment, for a person born in the culture of teaching and educating people, a secretary who has been engaged in indoor work and playing with the pen, he really feels that no amount of writing is worth a real battle. In this particular situation, he was apprehensive in his heart, and he even felt that this was a baptism of battle. Before engaging in public security, he had the impression that although he also knew that there was a certain kind of adventure and sacredness, and he also had a certain perception in film and television dramas, compared with a series of personal experiences and experiences later, there was still a world of difference and a completely different feeling. This is an unknowable inner turmoil, and even an inexplicable fear that he may give his life at any time, and this is the difference between a theorist and a doer.

He had no choice but to turn around and go back to the house. The room continued to be noisy, and he saw some people squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, and he knew that this was the part that had not had time to run away, and he saw that Hu Zhizheng was directing some of the people to be busy, some holding pens and counting with cash in their hands. He knew that this was a registration of gambling funds, and he was cleaning up the casino.

However, no one seems to have paid attention to his arrival. They continued to be busy with the business at hand, and he had nothing to do with him, and he was once again superfluous, so he had to watch quietly, going back and forth, left and right, to inspect the house.

This is an old-fashioned house, which at first glance looks very dilapidated, with potholes on the ground and mottled walls, but it is quite large. Dongfang Yu wandered back and forth for a while, unable to see the whole picture of the house for a while, and he guessed that this might be an abandoned house, or a temporary residence for people watching the mountain farm. These gamblers are taking advantage of the remoteness of this place, the waste use.

Dongfang Yu just walked back and forth in such a random manner, when he turned around and saw a figure in the back of the living room, sorting out something, he unconsciously looked at it, it turned out to be Hu Zhi, he was picking up something from the discarded wooden barrel and stuffing it into his purse. He cast his gaze curiously, asking what he was busy with and whether he needed help. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly saw him stuffing his purse into his purse, while turning sideways and looking this way, his expression was a little strange, and he suddenly saw Dongfang Yu, who was paying attention to him, and suddenly showed an embarrassed expression.

Dongfang Yu suddenly understood, this was obviously stuffing cash into his purse, and he was a little flustered for a while. He quickly looked away, pretending to be casual and continued to wander somewhere else. Obviously, Dongfang Yu saw a scene that he shouldn't have seen, and he guessed that nine times out of ten it was gambling money, which was discarded there by gamblers in a panic. People who often catch blockages know this routine. Of course, he also knows a thing or two, catching the gambling scene, anything strange can happen, among them, hiding gambling funds is one of the most common chaos, in order to reduce losses, wait for the opportunity to come back and then take it, at least, can reduce losses.

It is estimated that Hu Zhi should have seen it, he really wanted the scene just now to cease to exist, but this scene did happen in front of his eyes. Now, he had to think about how to deal with this situation, obviously, they were acting in a two-way street, and to some extent, he had the initiative, but obviously, he didn't want to have the initiative, he didn't want to make enemies.

Hu Zhi must have thought about this in his mind, and he must have been more nervous and anxious than himself. In this sense, this is a wrestling, a consideration of the future, perhaps, Hu Zhi went heretical and recklessly, but this possibility is very small. In either case, he had to think about how to deal with it, whether it was with a gun or a knife, or the tip of his tongue, or silence, and there was certainly no good way to do it. After thinking about it, he figured out that the best way was to respond to all changes with the same, as long as Hu Zhi did not cause trouble, as long as he did not move, it would pass like this. Anyway, I am a mountain tiger, it is a phase, it is impossible to stay here for a long time, there is no need to settle in this area. There is no need to deliberately stir up this pond of troubled waters, as long as Hu Zhi does not make any moves, does not provoke him indiscriminately, and simply turns a blind eye and gets by better than anything else.