At dawn, because Yu Siqi and the others almost didn't sleep well. As a direct result, everyone seemed listless during their meal.

Yu Siqi looked at the food in front of him, his mind was groggy, and he didn't have any appetite at all.

But he still forced himself to put the bread that Gong Chen had kindly provided into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Although the buttered bread looked appetizing, he still couldn't taste it, which was a pity.

In this way, in the process of 'tasting and chewing wax', Yu Siqi finally swallowed them into his stomach.

When he unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle in a blur, he suddenly had a bold idea.

Lifting the mouth of the bottle above his head, Yu Siqi directly poured most of the water in the bottle on his head.

The benefits of this were obvious, and his 'muddy' brain was finally a lot clearer under the slightly cool water.

"Do you want Habiha?"

Gong Chen yawned a few times and asked.

"What do you think?"

Yu Siqi drank the remaining small half bottle of water into his stomach and said.

Gong Chen didn't answer him, but learned from Yu Siqi's approach and 'washed his head'.

When he was done, he didn't forget to take out a clean towel from his trouser pocket and wipe his face.

"It's working great."

Gong Chen, who was much more conscious, gave Yu Siqi a thumbs up, and Mr. Song on the side did the same after peeking at them for a while.

In short, under the 'offensive' of Liangshui, the three of them, the 'sleepy insects', all woke up one by one.

At this moment, Father An, who had not been seen all along, appeared in their sight and explained something loudly to them.

It turned out that while they were still struggling with how to make their brains 'turn faster', the priest had already made contact with Bao Congxin in private.

and also persuaded that guy to meet Wan Jiatang in the next talks.

"How did you do that?"

Yu Siqi couldn't help but ask.

"This has to mention Mr. Song a little. If it weren't for the fact that he accidentally leaked the code of the communication when he was relieved last night, even if I asked Shengjia, I am afraid it would be difficult for me to have a remote communication with Bao Congxin.

After all, after experiencing 'eavesdropping, insertion and even snooping', Tang Jian's kid had already carried out some encryption measures on their calls under the urging of Bao Congxin. ”

Father An looked at Mr. Song with a smile on his face and said, "Lemon grape mango juice, right?" It's a pretty smooth password. ”

"Father, have you eavesdropped on my conversation again?"

After hearing what Father An said, Mr. Song's whole face became very bad.

"Look at what you're saying. If it weren't for Mr. Song's private contact with the agency without us knowing, I probably wouldn't have realized so quickly that there was such a way. ”

As the smile on Father An's face gradually thickened, Mr. Song's expression slowly changed from dissatisfaction to anger.

"You're destroying everything we have with your own hands."

Mr. Song viciously returned this sentence and left.

Looking at the back of Mr. Song leaving, Yu Siqi couldn't quite understand why he was so angry. But he could sense that his hatred for the priest had deepened considerably.

"You don't have to do it for me, Father."

Wan Jiatang, who fell from the sky, slowly put away his umbrella and said elegantly.

"How's that thing performing?"

Father Ann did not immediately respond to her gratitude, but changed to a topic that was irrelevant.

"Well, as a vehicle that has been around for so long, it's clear that a lot of the parts inside it need to be replaced.

But if she just walked us around, she should still be 'handy'. ”

Wan Jiatang waved his hand, and an unmanned pipe jet rushed to her side with such a swagger and stopped in front of her.

"That's fine. If there's nothing else to do, I'd recommend leaving early. After all, we made an appointment. ”

Father Ann winked mischievously at his own eyes.

"Then sit on it."

Wan Jiatang gently knocked on the top cover of the pipe gushing and said.

When he sat inside the vehicle again, which was small in shape but could be loaded with things, Yu Siqi found an angle and leaned down.

After Gong Chen saw what he did, he did the same.

Just when they thought that Mr. Song had left alone, the guy got in very decisively and took the initiative to sit next to Father An.

Regarding his appearance, the others didn't say anything, just silently watched Wan Jiatang say to him directly in front of him, "Go to the fruitless hills." ”

"Received, immediately began to retrieve the topographic map. The mileage of the route is being calculated, and it takes two and a half hours to get to the fruitless hills, is it accelerated? ”

When Shengjia's voice sounded inside the gushing pipe, Yu Siqi knew that it wasn't actually her, but she still missed it a little.

"Don't do it, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it."

Wan Jiatang shook his head.

"Okay then."

After the female voice of the prompt said this, it switched to a melodious tune, so that the atmosphere would not become so weird.

In this heart-warming ballad, Yu Siqi asked Wan Jiatang, 'What is the place of the fruitless hills?' Why should we go there? ’

"That's my favorite orchard. As for why I went there, the answer is simple, I made an appointment with Mr. Bao to meet at this place.

About why I met him, and why I met this time. I suggest you go and ask the priest, I want to take a break. ”

Wan Jiatang leaned back on the chair slightly, looking very relaxed.

"She's the shopkeeper."

Father Ann complained in surprise, and then said to Siqi, "She was going to take us to see what the other party was all about.

But then she changed her mind.

There are two reasons for this

First, she suddenly realized that there was no need at all.

Although I still don't know her 'unnecessary', does it mean that she doesn't think she needs to care about those sharp guns? I still simply feel that the person in charge may not be in the army.

This second point is naturally my proposal. I suggested that she should get in touch with Bao Congxin properly, even if they couldn't get along, it would be very constructive after all. ”

"Traitor! You are a naked betrayal. What if she makes a temporary move on Director Bao? What if she has some ulterior motives? ”

Mr. Song did not care about Wan Jiatang's presence, and directly refuted Father An's statement mixed with personal circumstances.

"That's what you said. What does Bao Congxin's life and death have to do with me? To put it mildly, I wish he had returned to the West sooner. As for your worries in the second half, it's even more ridiculous.

Do you really think it's 'wise' to put her in contact with the military? ”

Father Ann skillfully raised his voice so that his voice was loud enough to drown out the echoing singing.

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