Early in the morning, Xiangzi rushed to the base without even having time to eat, making the two women chatter endlessly, and in the end they could only stuff half a piece of naan and a handful of raisins into their pockets.

Shoko was restless like a beast in the room, like a thorn in the chair, and her ass never sat down. One moment he looked out the window with his eyes lost, and the other hesitated at the telephone on the table. The small room was full of the chirping of crickets.

Today is the last day of the promise to Director Wang, the experts who identified the cultural relics arrived in Xinjiang last night, and there is no news about the theft of cultural relics. It was he who blocked and did not let the bureau report the case in time, firstly, because he wanted to save face in the overall situation, and secondly, he was lucky to be able to solve the case and recover the cultural relics before the experts came. However, so far, it can only make the director embarrassed. Thinking of this, a wave of remorse quickly spread to Xiangzi's body and mind, and he slapped it on the table with a little irritability, and said to himself: I haven't been so cowardly!

However, just when Xiangzi gritted his teeth and planned to call Director Wang to inform Director Wang that the case was out of play for the time being, it was better to have a showdown with the top, and he would be punished after listening. A crisp ringing of the phone made the battle-hardened old police startled, and he grabbed the phone in a panic, and it was Jia Hu's voice on the other end.

Jia Hu excitedly showed his merits: the things were in hand, and he accidentally got a batch of cultural relics and stolen money, and the two people involved in the case were thrown into prison. In the same car, there were not only cultural relics and stolen money, but also Shuzhen's nephew Channeling Cloud Swallow Money.

Surprised, Xiangzi was stunned for a moment, and only smiled and said: "You kid is darker than me!" He hung up the phone and dialed Director Wang.

Unloading this burden, Xiangzi sighed a little relaxed, opened the door and quietly looked at the endless Gobi, and the lively and lovely figure of little Anarhan clearly appeared in his mind. - It's time for the clever little guy to show up.

Analhan smacked her lips comfortably and enjoyed the delicious taste of the toffee, and glanced at Natasha gratefully. I saw that she was looking in the direction of the base, and there was still a faint worry on her face. The smart Anarhan knew in his heart that Sister Na still couldn't let go of Brother Huzi.

So, slowly leaning forward, holding an innocent face, sighed lightly and said, "If Sister Na wants to see Brother Huzi very much, I have an idea." As he spoke, he glanced at Analhan with a mysterious expression.

Anarhan seemed to be slightly stunned, and hurriedly said eagerly: "Say it quickly! How can I meet him? ”

Analhan smiled mysteriously and said, "As long as you stay at my house, you will be able to see him in a few days." ”

Natasha shrugged her shoulders hesitantly, and said like a child, "Can't you take me to his place of work to play?" I want to see him right away, I'm already waiting a little crazy. As he spoke, he squinted his eyes and opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace everything.

Seeing her drunken look, Analhan smiled and said, "No! I can't just go in that place to play, unless Brother Huzi comes to pick me up. As he spoke, a sweet smile appeared on his face.

Natasha spread her hands with a helpless and disappointed face, and suddenly asked, "That place is so mysterious, are they making it?" As he spoke, he looked at Anarkhan with strange eyes.

As for the concept of *, Anar has already experienced it when he detonated the box* by the lake. So, he shook his head with a smile, happily flipped the toffee in his mouth, and said with an insider's look: "It's not a mile, * I've seen it, it's not so mysterious, it's just too loud - bang!" As he spoke, he raised his hands into the air and made a gesture of dust flying.

Natasha glanced at her suspiciously, and said thoughtfully: "Didn't Huzi reveal anything about what he was doing here?" ”

Anarhan smiled, shook his head and said, "He said that even he didn't know about it, and that he was only responsible for protecting it." ”

Natasha wanted to ask something, but saw Anarhan roll her eyes, as if she was extremely drowsy, and stumbled a few steps before falling limply to the ground.

Anarhan felt that he had slept beautifully, and in the dim sound a man and a woman seemed to be fighting, panting from exhaustion, and making unbearable calls from time to time. When I opened my eyes and was stunned, I felt that my hands and feet were uncomfortable by something, and I tried to move, and instantly a sense of nervousness and fear permeated - my hands and feet were tied up solidly.

At this time, the men and women not far away may be tired, and there is no sound except for a stout gasp. Looking around, it was pitch black. The small curtains that flickered in the wind faintly showed the silver light of the moon. The gradual darkness slowly blurred out the outline of the yurt. Anarhan's heart tightened: Where am I?

Just when Analhan was feeling frightened and uneasy, someone spoke in a weak voice: "She is still a doll, you shouldn't let her suffer this crime, I don't know how to explain to the master in the future - Hu Da." It turned out to be the voice of Brother Bahar.

Anarhan's mind was a little more at ease, and it was in Brother Bahar's yurt. At this time, I heard the woman say: "I can't take care of it so much, the little girl is a ghost, she doesn't tell the truth at all, you can coax her well here, it's best to take out everything she knows." It was Natasha's voice.

Anarhan suddenly understood, ate the candy she gave her by the lake, and went to sleep without much effort, this viper-like woman!

Anarhan cursed in her heart, but still pretended to be asleep, and she was clever enough to hear what else they had to say.

I only heard Bahar sigh softly and say, "Okay, then I'll give it a try." You can't go back on what you promised me, I helped you take revenge, you just stay and we live together, I will hurt you. As he spoke, there was a slight sound of a stalk.

Natasha* muttered, "Don't worry, as long as you help me with this matter, I will settle down and live with you......." As she spoke, her words had turned into a thick gasp.

Before dawn, Anarkhan heard someone quietly come out of the yurt, and it felt like Natasha. There were no roosters crowing on the mountain, and when the color of the cracks in the small windows gradually turned white, I knew that it was already the next morning.

By the faint light, Anar rarely had Bahar's brother with a sheet on his waist and lay there naked. Somehow, Anarhan's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but cry.

The slight sobbing seemed to alarm the tired Bahar, and he glanced up at the corner of the yurt, then got dressed in a panic, rushed to Anarhan with a guilty face, and asked with little confidence: "How are you?" Why don't you sleep on a blanket. As he spoke, he looked timidly at Anarhan.

Anarhan glanced at Bahar with hatred, then hung his head on his chest again, and wept even more unscrupulously. The clear and sad cry squeezed out of the yurt and drifted into the empty field, which also made the thief-minded Bahar panic for a while.

Like an agitated orangutan, Bahar looked left and right for a moment, tentatively reaching out to touch Anarhan's shoulder, only to be electrocuted back by her violent tremors. At the same time, listen to Anarhan's angry shouting: "Bad guy! You're not my Bahar brother anymore......" he said, and hung his head and wept again.

Bahar let out a long sigh and said in a weak voice, "Natasha said that she would only let you stay here for three days, and if you said what she wanted to know, she might let you go back sooner." So saying, Bahar staggered there like a child who had made a mistake.

Anarhan twisted his shoulders and wiped his tears, and shouted in a slightly squeamish voice: "Why do you want to tie me up? The hands made the rope unable to move. As he spoke, he stretched out his wrist-bound arms toward Bahar.

Bahar hesitated slightly, but slowly untied the string that was tied to Anarhan's wrist. Anarhan rubbed his hands together for a while, his wrists, which were slightly red and swollen by the string, pursed his lips, glanced at Bahar resentfully, and quickly stretched out his bound feet.

As if he was a little frightened, Bahar shook his head lightly and slowly took two steps back, muttering, "If you run away, how can I explain to her, no, no." ”

When Anarhan heard this, he gave Bahar a white look in anger, and suddenly retracted his leg and stretched out his hand to relieve it. This frightened Bahar, and he rushed to him, grabbed Anarhan's small hand with both hands, and said almost pleadingly: "Obedient Anarhan, I can't let you go, brother, beg you." ”

Anarhan didn't say anything, and leaned down and bit the back of Bahar's hand. However, Bahar endured the pain of his heart and accepted this torture that he had never experienced before. Somehow, the pain magically dissolved Bahar's inner anxiety and guilt, and instead made him feel an inexplicable sense of lightness. So, as if he was glad to accept the treatment, he froze there quietly.

The blood in his mouth had made Analhan feel the depth of his teeth into the flesh, and he saw that Bahar not only did not resist, but quietly accepted his savagery. His heart softened, two sour tears rolled out like a spring, and as soon as his body was crooked, he fell to the ground softly and wept.

Seeing that the little guy drank two bowls of milk tea and ate half of the naan, Bahar shook his head distressedly, knowing that she was hungry. Over the years, Anarhan has played with herself, although it is a master-servant relationship, but Bahar has always loved her as a sister, and has never bullied and tortured her, what is wrong with her today? Is it just for a woman? Bahar hung his head in shame.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the sheep in the pen began to cry one after another, and Bahar seemed to be stunned, and Ni glanced at Anarhan, who was leisurely taking care of his broken braids, and hurried out of the yurt. Immediately afterwards, there was the cacophony of sheep passing in front of the yurt.