On one side of Jiang Futing's face, you can see that his shining face is full of the four big words "thirsty for talent".

It's just that what I'm asking for is money.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Bai Tang fanned the flames: "What's more, we didn't have a client when we came out this time, we didn't have financial sponsorship, and the work we did was more troublesome and thankless than before——"

He raised his head with emotion, looking sad that had been wasted by the years, "If you bump into any interesting props, it's okay to take them by the way, maybe you can exchange some money, and you should add interest, right?" ”

Jiang Futing saw him talking confidently, and retracted his gaze indifferently: "That's not right." ”

Bai Tang still wanted to argue for a few sentences on the horn, but Jiang Futing interrupted mercilessly: "Even if you use it to supplement the people in the alley, a month's salary in the prefecture is not enough for your food?" ”

Bai Tang rolled his eyes very spiritually, and said disdainfully: "I'm an external editor, I don't even have a subsistence allowance, and if I don't pull a few bits, I know that it's good to squeeze me, the working people at the bottom, don't let me post the money." Besides······"

He looked at Jiang Futing shamelessly: "Aren't I still dragging my family now, this subsistence work is getting more and more severe!" ”

This brazenness is really unprecedented.

Jiang Futing insisted on maintaining his cultivation, and said lightly without changing his face: "Who is fooling whom?" ”

There was arrogance and provocation in his tone, Bai Tang couldn't help but sneer, but he couldn't lose his ambition, and said stiffly: "When I see the faces of you capitalists, I'm—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Futing looked away and looked at him meaningfully.

his poor and you can't move!

Bai Tang followed his gaze, and the unspoken words turned around in a very timely manner, that is, the brakes were too sharp, and the tone changed a corner, as if singing: "Respect, yearning is like a surging river, endless!" ”

After this wave of rainbow farts was praised, he suddenly felt that the plot of hugging his thighs was familiar······

Nineteen years ago, I was hungry for this man's 'body', and nineteen years later, I was hungry for this person's money!

The world is really a circle, but from gluttony to gluttony, what has he been beaten into by life.

Jiang Futing couldn't listen to other people's rainbow farts to him, and only Bai Tang said no matter how nonsense he said, he liked to listen to it, and he couldn't help but be pleasant, and the stereotype between his eyebrows was also relaxed a lot, and even the stone wall that he had been leaning against behind him was not so cold.

"The river water is not necessary, the Dragon King Temple can't withstand your rush." He teased Bai Tang's words.

After all, Bai Tang made a lot of money on a trip, and he was able to do moonshine quite well.

The people on the side snorted twice indifferently after listening to it, how many people begged him for rain and dew, but he didn't give it, this little kid is quite good at kicking his nose in the face.

After humming, his brain jumped, and he suddenly remembered something seriously, and asked, "By the way, how is Yu Youyi recovering now, is she still staying on the edge of Ningyuan?" ”

"Yesterday's breath was a little weak, but tomorrow it will be almost recovered." Jiang Futing immediately replied.

Bai Tang lay down along the straw mat and pillowed his head with his hands: "That's good." Sacrifice one

As soon as you start to make trouble, save people first, I'll open the way for you, and then you clean up some miscellaneous pieces for them, and then let Yu Youyi escort them out of the village. ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing listened carefully to his cooking arrangements afterwards.

"And." Bai Tang's tone suddenly lightened a little, but it sounded extraordinarily deep.

It was rare to see him stumbling, Jiang Futing asked, "What? ”

Bai Tang hesitated for a moment before he slowly spoke: "That Jiang Li is a person he knows after all, if you meet him at that time, what will you do?" ”

After asking these questions, the atmosphere suddenly calmed down a lot, just like all the previous chats were for the purpose of foreshadowing this sentence.

He paused and replied very simply: "Do what you have to do." ”

There are several ways to know each other, broadly a kind of friend, a kind of enemy, even if he has come out of that incident and does not regard him as an enemy, but he may not be.

What's more, the path he is walking now has already fallen into the thorns of darkness.

Those who do evil, regardless of age, always have to pay the price.

It's just that I didn't expect that a person like him should have a more brilliant life, but now he has embarked on such a road.

In the end, there are feelings and regrets.

Jiang Futing seemed to be trying to divert his attention for a moment, learning from Bai Tang to touch a dead grass on the side to play, and when his fingertips just touched the grass roots, a small stone "boomed" and flew in through the back window, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the stone went straight into the leftovers of last night.

Not even a sound.

"Which pitcher is this, he's too good at picking the ground!" Bai Tang looked at the plate that had no appetite, and a grain of black was suddenly dotted with the monotonous green.

Jiang Futing turned his head and happened to see Zhou Qi, who had tried his best to poke half his head on the windowsill.

He had a few green tendons on his forehead, his hands propped up on the windowsill, and his cheeks were a little red from holding his breath.

Zhou Qi struggled to lie on the window, and all the weight of his body was leaning on those hands.

Suddenly a little lucky, fortunately, the team's drills are more serious, and there is no warping, thank you to the leader! Thank you to the Motherland!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to stay in this window for long.

When Jiang Futing saw Zhou Qi, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect him to find them so early and so quickly!

It is very likely that he took some risks and came out early before the ghosts were scattered.

"What's the situation with you? In one night, the whole army was wiped out? Zhou Qirao had already seen people with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, he asked with doubts in his emotions.

Before he came, he thought that he had either heard the wrong message or understood it wrong, until he actually found the place where the two men were being held.

"We are luring the enemy into the depths, not annihilating the whole army." Bai Tang corrected patiently and empatheticly.

Zhou Qi didn't care about these details with him, he couldn't hold on to the window for too long, and he was busy talking, and if he wanted to talk to him again, he would wait for the moment he fell and be fished away.

He whispered, "Now to the end."

What's the situation? What the hell are you here to check, I heard from the people in the village that the sacrifices can't come back when they go up the mountain, you are joking with your own lives! ”

Zhou Qi endured it for a long time, and came out like pouring beans with the words, and his emotions were almost not suppressed.

Jiang Futing knew that he cared about himself, and said calmly: "Don't worry, we won't joke casually."

His tone was steady, but with an indescribable sense of oppression, Zhou Qi looked at his serious face, almost thinking that he had seen his own captain, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Jiang Futing stood up, faced him with a straight face, and continued to speak seriously: "There are complexities involved, I can't understand for a while, since you are here, there is just something that only you can help."

Zhou Qi didn't think about it, and immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow, at the time of the sacrifice, all the children in the village will be evacuated." As he spoke, he tore a small piece of the white cloth tied to his calf, which was still stained with blood, and threw it on the window railing.

"You take this to Amin, she knows that it is me and will assist you in organizing the children, you contact the people who are connected and take the children out."

Zhou Qi thought he was rescuing the abducted and trafficked children, took the white cloth on the fence, noticed the dazzling blood stains on it, and frowned: "There are still some children in the village, how can they be identified?"

Jiang Futing said directly: "Whether it is from the village or not, all evacuate."

Zhou Qi squeezed the white cloth tightly, paused, obviously didn't fully understand his intentions, and confirmed: "All?"

"Yes." Jiang Futing looked at him solemnly, his eyes determined: "All."

Zhou Qi frowned, looked at the white cloth covered with ash and soaked in blood in his hand, thought for two seconds with calm eyes, and said heavily: "Okay."

After Zhou Qi left, no one came to see them, this place was like a small world carved out alone, no one cared, if it wasn't for the regular delivery of meals by the guards at the door, probably if he accidentally died inside, no one would know.

Rare purity, but with indescribable oppression.

In what mood did the people who were imprisoned in the past wait for the day when the sacrifice comes?

Life is suddenly locked in a countdown. Every time a little bit passes, a hole is made in the heart, and life is unconsciously missing.

Until the day of the sacrifice, under the admiration of everyone, the final curtain was drawn in an extremely solemn way.

The night of the fourteenth was extremely noisy, as if the lights of the most extravagant place in the city were full of lights, but they were replaced by a feast of ghosts, resounding until the light of day, and then they slowly stopped.

The sun was covered tightly by the clouds rolling in the distance, and there was no trace of brightness, and the originally hot climate was everywhere cold and gloomy, and the thick clouds blended with the fog on the top of the mountain, and the heaven and earth were directly connected, and everywhere was gray.

Even the roosters in every house no longer crowed, and the whole mountain forest fell into a strange and heavy atmosphere.

In a few moments, a strong wind suddenly rolled up all around, with a sharp whistling sound, one after another.

The wind swept the clouds, and the dust was everywhere.

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang

I heard the footsteps slowly approaching this way, and I opened my eyes in unison.

"It's time, bring people out, there haven't been any moths in the past two days, right?" Wu Xiu'e glanced at the two of them.

The two middle-aged men replied aloud without hesitation: "Sister Xiu'e, don't worry, even a noisy fly can't fly in!" ”

These two people seem to speak in unison, and their faces are not different, but I don't know if it's her illusion, and they always smell something different.

Out of caution, Wu Xiu'e deliberately looked back and forth several times on the two of them, but she couldn't catch anything wrong, so she relented: "Okay, bring people out." ”

When the people walked away, the strong man on the left looked at her back, his eyebrows and eyes immediately twisted, and he said disdainfully: "You saw her eyes and tone of voice just now, what does it mean!" ”

He took out the key a little unhappily, because he was in a bad mood, and the action of unlocking the lock was much rougher, "Bang! "It's like slamming the door with a hammer.

The attitude on his lips was not necessarily more elegant than the movements in his hands, and he continued to say contemptuously: "It makes us feel like we've done something sorry for the village, damn! An old lady, who is like that every day, is not happy to watch! ”

"Boom-"

After he finished scolding, the iron door was finally opened.

(End of chapter)