There was a bright light, very faint, a small red dot, which flashed and disappeared. I really admire Cha Wenbin's eyes, I can't find that point if I change it.

When the fat man is doing business, as long as he has a good attitude, then he still has two brushes: "It's the light of the cigarette butt, and someone is smoking on the other side." ”

Someone means that our conjecture may be correct, and I don't want to eat frozen seeds at home at night when I don't cover the kang at home in the middle of winter.

"There are no holidays in the first month, these guys are energetic enough, how about it, how about a few brothers?"

Cha Wenbin patted me on the shoulder and said, "Let's go." ”

Boating was not an easy task for a few of us, especially since the current was far greater than expected, and the lights were blind, so we could only cross the river in the dark in order not to be exposed, and by the time we reached the opposite bank, we had deviated from our destination by almost a hundred meters.

The reeds on the shore were more than a man high, and several men rubbed the reeds and grass as if they were thieves, and when we reached them, we found that there was a small room at the mouth of the mine, and through the window we could see two or three figures in it, and there was a dog outside the house.

"Bypass?" I asked the fat man, he is the only one of us who is the best at this kind of work.

The fat man nested in the grass and observed the terrain: "I can't get around, stay on the only road, and the dog, we'll know when we move." Either we rush in and put down the people inside, or we wait until they fall asleep before we do it. ”

"People sleep, dogs don't sleep." I grew up in the countryside, so I know a lot about dogs.

"Look at me!" Then the fat man threw a stone at the door of the hut.

"Wang ...... "The dog immediately noticed ......the movement, but the people in the room did not react, and continued to wave the wine glasses in their hands.

The fat man picked up a bigger rock, and this guy had a lot of strength, and he smashed it accurately, and when he saw that the dog was strong in the head, he jumped the dog up, and then flew towards us.

I didn't even see it clearly, the dog was already caught under the fat man's arm, and his four legs kept kicking, only to see the fat man pull the whiskers on the dog's nose and pull it hard, and then half of the dog's beard was gone.

"If you snort again, I'll pull out your side too!" Then, the fat man did something even more desperate, he took a pebble and stuffed it into the dog's **......

The poor dog was let back, much faster than it had come, and it was estimated that if it had been in the hands of the devil the fat man for two more minutes, it would have felt that its life would be gone. It rushed into the hut with a single step, and began to scream one after another.

A moment later, three men came out with miner's lamps, two of them holding long things in their hands.

", and guns!" This was unexpected for me.

"Don't worry!" At this time, it was time for Cha Wenbin to perform, but fortunately, the dog was cooperative enough, and I could vaguely hear someone on the other side say, "Is this dog crazy?" ”

The poor dog kept spinning in circles, trying very hard to bite his ass with his mouth, but his owner didn't understand what it meant. One of them lifted his foot and kicked the unlucky dog hard, and continued back to the hut.

"Hey, fatty, you're fucking bad."

"In the past, the dogs in the military compound were all cleaned up by me like this, as long as Lao Tzu choked, none of them dared to hum at me."

The dog had been in the haystack for three hours, and the dog had remained motionless in front of the hut, and when the lights had begun to go out in the hut opposite, the three of us had set out.

A very funny scene appeared, when the fat man stood up from the grass, the dog ran away as if he had seen a ghost, and he lost his place as soon as he slipped away, which also allowed us to pass the first level smoothly.

The tunnel entrance was sealed, and there was an iron door with a "U" shaped padlock hanging from the door that was just emerging at the time, but this thing didn't bother us!

What am I doing with the fat man, that's collecting rags, and collecting rags will inevitably deal with one kind of person, that is, thieves!

Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, don't underestimate the thief, I know a buddy in Guangxi, you can pry open the security door in three seconds, and he is also my old customer. In fact, I know that I buy in this industry, you sell and I buy, everyone makes a little money, and no one breaks anyone, after coming and going, this guy became friends with the fat man, because the fat man said that this person is righteous!

At that time, Guangzhou had just opened up, and countless gold diggers poured into all parts of the country, and at the same time, a large number of people were breeding**. This guy used to be a serious person, and he made a living selling locks, but he was deceived by a group of northerners, and went to the police, but people didn't care at all, and he simply became a thief when he was desperate.

This guy only steals officials and bosses, does not steal poor people, and from time to time he goes under the overpass to help some homeless people, and nursing homes and orphanages are also places where he often haunts. There was a shocking burglary case in Guangzhou back then, a bureau-level cadre's home was stolen from a million Hong Kong dollars, in those days, such a number was astronomical, I heard the fat man say that the buddy did it, anyway, in the end, it was gone, who explained how the money came from?

Although the fat man couldn't open the door of the imported bridge car, it was more than enough to deal with this kind of padlock, so he found a scrap wire on the ground at the entrance of the tunnel and stabbed it twice into the lock cylinder and opened it.

However, the fat man has a shortcoming, that is, he likes to pretend, and when he was done, he pushed the iron door, made a gesture to me and Cha Wenbin: "Two masters, please!" ”

Whether it is from the outside or from the inside, this is a coal mine, and the cinders on the ground are "rattling" when stepped on. We only have a flashlight, and in a place like this, the light is almost pitifully weak. The general situation inside is similar to what Zhou Youcai described, the tunnel is a slope, and it is about 100 meters deep. The place has been poured with cement, and the wooden planks of the past have long since disappeared.

We searched around this palm-sized place, and we didn't find the pit where Lao Ga fell back then, except for cinders or cinders.

"You can't tell that old man a lie, right?"

"No!" The fat man stepped on it twice with his foot and said: "It's empty here, you pay attention to this body, which was originally used to pull coal, but not only is there no coal in the bucket, but there is a lot of yellow mud." ”

Hearing the fat man say this, Cha Wenbin dipped his fingers in the car and dipped a little mud under his nose and rubbed it open and smelled, and he said with certainty: "That's right, it should be the truth." ”

We swept the cinders under our feet to both sides, and after the cinders of about 20 centimeters were pulled open, a wooden board appeared, and there was a lock on the board, which was also easily handled by the fat man.

The moment I opened the door, I felt like I was in an ice cellar. My flashlight shone inside, good fellow, it was like a black hole, and it couldn't move at all, it was pitch black, and it could only be vaguely connected to a steel staircase.

The fat man was a little eager to try: "Go down? ”

Cha Wenbin denied: "No, we came out in too much hurry, the terrain is not familiar, withdraw first, and come back in two days." ”

The fat man muttered, "That's a pity......"

"Then you go down alone, and we'll go first."

"Don't don't, Xiao Yi, you are a king and eight calves, don't go, give me a ......"

Later, it turned out that Cha Wenbin's stop was right, if we went down that night, I am afraid that we would not have had the opportunity to sit down and tell you a story today.

We haven't figured out the 5,000-year-old history of the Chinese Empire, so don't think that you can reach the sky.

The other party has a gun, which is more taboo for us, the fat man had a pistol at that time, and he had it when he was mixed in Xi'an, and then he went to Guangzhou, and the gun was given as a fare. At that time, the ban on guns had not yet begun in rural areas, and guns were not too difficult to get, so I went to get a Type 53 for the fat man. This was the first batch of standard rifles equipped by China at that time, imitating the 1944 cavalry gun of the former Soviet Union, in the words of the fat man, it was not as strong as the 38 big cover of small Japan.

This gun was retired from the militia reserve at that time, and later used as a shotgun for a friend of my father, but the maintenance was okay, but the bullets were slightly less, only about 20 rounds. In addition, there are some miner's lamps, ropes, and folding sapper shovels, and three pairs of galoshes specially prepared.

The things Cha Wenbin wanted were a little weird, what black dog blood, horsetail mane, aged glutinous rice, there was actually a pair of black donkey hooves in the menu he wanted, and the other was a peach wood chisel and an ink fountain, which made him look like a carpenter.

In fact, everyone knows why they are preparing this, although the fat man and I have been away from the inverted bucket world for many years, but everyone knows what is really under that wooden plank.

However, what we are interested in is completely different from Cha Wenbin, and he cares more about who that person is?

The next afternoon, when I was about to go out after packing up, a brand new car appeared in front of my house.

I'm a little weird, what is the identity of our family? Eight generations of my ancestors are farmers, and the relatives and friends around me are either poor or poor, and I haven't heard of my father having any rich friends, why did the sun come out of the west today.

"Click", the door of the cab opened, and a woman in a mink coat, a purple top hat, and deep barrel riding boots bent over, and said: "Ouch, I'm tired, it's really hard to find a place in the countryside." ”

I don't dare to recognize people if they just let me recognize them, but this standard Shanghai accent and her slightly raised corners of her mouth, as well as those watery eyes, and her expression of wanting to smile but not smiling, put together, who else would this person be if she wasn't her?

"Yuan Xiaobai!" I shouted this name at the same time as the fat man......

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Ever, it took me the longest time to write the least chapter, and from noon until now, I've been thinking, hey, I can't afford to hurt a child who doesn't have a manuscript