Chapter 8: The Eye in the Darkness (Part II)
About a month later, the epidemic has also eased, and work and production have begun everywhere, and I have returned to work normally, taking my temperature every day and showing various passes. Luckily, everything is starting to look for good. Including those doubts hidden in my heart, because of my busy work, I gradually forgot that time is really a good thing, it will heal everything. Now that I think about it, I was so young back then.
It's so busy, it's May in a blink of an eye, and the epidemic is almost better, and I have to thank our powerful country, especially the epidemic in many countries has been out of control, and we are still controlling it so well, and many areas are 0 growth.
After a busy day at work, it was already late at night and I had to take a taxi. As soon as I entered the back seat, I collapsed on the seat, chatting with the driver without a word, and I unconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror and found that the driver was also looking at me. This look is extremely familiar, it is the kind of gaze with some bloodshots, but through this determined gaze, especially like the special forces in the TV series.
Master, have I ridden in your car before? I said.
I don't know, there are a lot of people I pull every day, and I sit in the back during the epidemic, so I remember there. The driver said.
It's also ha. I replied with a haha. I sent a message to Laifu: I may have found those eyes.
?
I'll be downstairs right now.
Good.
After sending the message, I revised the end point, and arrived at the downstairs of Laifu's house an hour later.
Those eyes are Didi drivers. I said as soon as I walked through the door.
Can you be sure? Rifle asked suspiciously.
Yes. If you don't believe it, you open the door and look, maybe the car hasn't left yet.
With that, we quietly walked to the window, opened the curtains, and saw a white hybrid Roewe parked on the side of the road, and I was extremely sure that this was the car that had just given me.
Laifu took out a baseball bat and said, "I have to go and see if he's a god or a ghost."
We crept downstairs together, crept to the front of the car, and saw that the cab was empty. Suddenly, I felt a chill behind me, and when I looked back, I saw the face of a middle-aged man, looking at us, although he was wearing a mask, I could still recognize him.
Don't talk, hurry upstairs. The middle-aged man pulled me and Laifu and walked upstairs. A few meters after walking out, I heard a loud bang, and the three of us were pushed to the side of the road by the heatwave. The middle-aged man got up and pulled us forward, and after a while, he ran upstairs, locked the doors and windows, sat down, took out his mobile phone and sent a few messages. Then he stared at us and said, "Ask, what do you want to know?"
Did you save us that day? I asked.
Be.
Why are you stalking me all the time?
Command.
Who gave you the order?
I can't say.
Don't say it, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you to death with a stick. Before the blessing was finished, a stick was swung over.
The middle-aged man could only reach out with his big hand, catch the stick with one hand, and say: Sit down, I will say everything I can say, and I will definitely not say what I can't say. With a strong hand, he threw Rifle on the sofa.
What the hell is all this going on? Is it related to Zhou Ling?
Yes and no.
Then why did you save me?
Because it's my duty.
Why are they looking for me and asking me what I want?
The thing should have been given to you by Miss Zhou, and I don't know what it is, but I just know that the thing is very important.
But she didn't give me anything before she died. I asked, confused.
Then I don't know.
You know you won't tell me.
Sorry, Mr. Chiang. It's late, so I'd suggest you get home early, the car is already downstairs.
I glanced at Laifu, his bewilderment was completely deeper than mine, and I realized that I was looking at him, and then spread my hands, expressing helplessness.
I got up, said goodbye to Laifu, and went downstairs. When I got into the car, I found that it was still a Roewe, almost exactly the same as the one in front of me.
Master driver, what do you call you? I asked, pretending to be flattering,
Call me master. It's also safe that way. The master said lightly.
I snorted coldly and turned my head to the side.
You should be very rich, can you give me a good car in the future, Bentley, Rolls-Royce or something.
I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, it can only be this kind of car, low-key and safe. He said lightly.
I was completely speechless and just wanted to sleep. Knowing that no information would come out of his mouth, he would not get any information. The only thing I know now is that all this is related to Zhou Ling. I didn't say anything all the way, I went to sleep at the end of the day, and I had to go to work the next day, after all, the guy who eats is the most important.