Chapter 218: Uncle Fortune
Zhang Chen said: "This, buddy, I'm sorry to disturb you." β
He deftly pulled out a pack of cigarettes and handed over a few.
The driver, Zhang Chu, and Mr. W all turned their heads, only Zhu Beichen took it generously.
Zhang Chu said, "Boy, hurry up and get in the car." β
He glared at Zhang Chen viciously, and the frightened Zhang Chen slipped into the back of the road, and quickly ignited the gear.
After a few moments, the car behind it overtook and disappeared into the night.
Zhu Beichen was dragged to the Land Rover by the three of them, and Zhang Chu punched him violently and knocked him on the seat: "I said, you'd better be honest and don't make trouble for me again." β
The driver said, "Tie it up and keep throwing it in the trunk, he's a ghost." β
Zhu Beichen picked up the cigarette that fell in the carriage, wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, sneered and put the cigarette holder in his lips and said, "Please ask the second uncle to borrow a fire." β
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At six o'clock in the morning, the navigation equipment returned to normal, the sky began to brighten, and Zhu Beichen was lying cross-legged in the trunk.
The driver adjusted the machine and woke up Mr. W after making sure it was okay: "Head, the machine is fine." β
Mr. W took off his sunglasses, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Okay, got it." Let's start on the road, cross the jade gate and rush directly to Turpan. β
Three hours later, the little square castle was getting farther and farther behind the Land Rover.
This is the last stop in Xinjiang, and next, they are about to rush to Hami, then Turpan, and the final destination is Korla, where Mr. W will take Zhu Beichen into Lop Nur.
Two kilometres away, a Quadrapp SUV followed closely behind the Land Rover.
The Hui driver in the SUV turned around and said, "Girl, if you follow them, you will have to follow them into Xinjiang." β
Ning Yun glanced at the driver with a gloomy face: "Why, the money collected from us in the past few days is still small, enough for you to run back and forth in Xinjiang several times." β
The two women didn't know how to drive and needed a guide who knew the route.
The driver remained silent and continued to grasp the steering wheel, staring through the rearview mirror several times at the backpack that July had placed on his seat.
He was very observant, and every time July took out money, he would always open his backpack first, and it contained a backpack full of cash.
Vehicles on the highway are gradually becoming scarce, and not a single pedestrian can be seen after a distance of dozens of kilometers.
Zhu Beichen kicked the trunk iron sheet irritably, and knocked out a loud sound.
The farther northwest we went, the more violent the wind and sand became, and the wind rustled almost incessantly.
The driver said: "We arrived in Hami almost an hour later, such a big wind and sand, it is not easy to walk at night, why don't you spend the night in Hami?" β
"Slow down and drive carefully, we've lost enough time," Mr. W said. β
Last night, the car cover had been inexplicably smashed and dented, and the arrival of two strangers had alerted him, and he could not afford to delay too much time on the way.
What are they doing in such a hurry to get me to Lop Nur? Zhu Beichen thought in the trunk.
At about six o'clock in the evening, the navigator was precisely positioned.
The four of them walked out of Gansu and officially entered Xinjiang, and Land Rover appeared in the Hami area.
The Hui driver asked, "Girl, are you still with me?" If you go further, you will go to Turpan. β
The middle-aged driver is about 40 years old, his hair and beard have faintly shown signs of graying, and his voice is rich.
He looked at the backpack where the cash was placed in July, and the zipper opened a hole, and the reddish large-denomination banknotes continued to tempt the man.
July may have felt the fiery eyes of the Hui uncle, put his hands on the backpack, and hesitated.
Then he unzipped it all the way and took out a dozen cash and handed it over.
"As long as you don't lose it, I'll definitely pay you enough."
The driver smiled crookedly, stared at the ticket with greedy eyes, and stretched his hand into the air, about to take the money from July.
Ning Yun hurriedly pressed Qiyue's hand first, and then said in a deep voice: "Uncle, you have to be content, this money is nothing for you, but you can remember, don't stretch your hand too long." β
She let go of her hand, and the driver smiled as he took a stack of bills from July's hand.
Her right hand touched the back of her hand intentionally or unintentionally, causing her heart to tingle and quickly withdraw her hand in disgust.
Ning Yun said: "Girl, I want to make it easier, you can go with me." β
She deliberately turned her head away from the driver, blinking her eyes.
July groaned and said, "Okay, uncle, please wait for us, we'll come when we go." β
The car door opened, and Ning Yun pulled July to the side, hiding into the night beside the road.
"Girl, this Hui uncle doesn't seem to be very honest, if he wants to be uneasy, I won't let him go." Ning Yun said.
"What do you want to do, that uncle looks quite honest?" July asked.
Zongzheng's mother-in-law explained that it was really good, the girl's mind was too simple and kind, how could she know the truth that wealth is not exposed.
No matter how simple that Hui is, can he not blush when he sees so much cash? Ning Yun sighed secretly.
"Honest? Along the way, they will either stare at your money bag, or they will look at you with a squint, where can you be honest. Ning Yun said.
"Don't mess around, no matter what, it's a human life. You know, I don't kill. July's face sank like water, and he drank the order.
At this time, the off-road protrusion parked on the side of the road changed.
The searchlight at the front of the car went out instantly, and the lights in the car were turned off from the inside.
The deserted road is plunged into darkness for a moment!
Ning Yun clenched Qiyue's hand in surprise, and then leaned over, paying attention to the movements around him.
A flashlight lit up, so bright that the second daughter couldn't open her eyes.
After getting used to this intensity of light, I could clearly see that the person holding the flashlight was the Muslim uncle, the driver hired by the high salary in July.
His smile was a little hideous, and he asked lewdly, "Girl, is it convenient?" β
The driver approached step by step, holding a flashlight in his left hand and an extra dagger in his right hand.
July took Ning Yun and stepped back, and said calmly: "Uncle, if you ask for money, you can take all the money in my backpack, as long as you help us follow that car." β
Ning Yun sighed in his heart: "Girl, can you not be so naΓ―ve." People are robbing, and you still want people to be your driver. β
The driver held the knife and made an outstretched gesture towards the two.
July untied his backpack and handed it over.
He pulled the chain and counted them, smiling greedily.
Inadequate!
The driver's greedy gaze shifted from the backpack full of banknotes, and his eyes squinted at the two women in front of him.
The wind at night is dry and cold, and there is no one on the deserted Gobi!