Chapter 321: Another Voice
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The fat man and I looked at Xiao Ting in surprise. For a moment, I felt that Xiao Ting was the one who went crazy.
Since you are their target. Xiao Ting looked at me. Then you get out of here, it's safe here. You and Gangzi will also keep you safe. ’
Now the fat man and I were even more surprised. If our previous analysis and judgment are not wrong, then Xiao Ting's idea is feasible, the problem is such an obvious problem, I and the fat man didn't expect it, which made my face a little uncomfortable.
"Hmm," I said, hiding my embarrassment, 'Actually, the fat man and I are worried about you, and if there is an emergency, we are afraid that you will not be able to deal with it. ’
"Cut." The fat man didn't save face for me, and gave me an interjection with a disdainful face.
'Tingting, how did you come up with this?' You are so right, as long as there is no problem with me and Qiangzi, the Hakka people will never touch a single hair of yours. Even if the person or group of people who bought the Hakka people want to move you, the Hakka people will stop it, and if something happens in their village, they can't get out of it, and they can't pat their butts and leave. Others can walk, they can't. ’
Next. Our conversation will be focused on tomorrow's actions. Xiao Ting didn't have anything to do about this matter, she knew less about the fat man's actions in the past two days, and she couldn't know the difficulty of this matter.
In fact, I don't know much, and I still listen to what the fat man says, and I don't have an intuitive feeling. Ideas can only be made at the level of the purpose of the action. The specific plan of action and preparation is that the fat man is taking the idea.
My purpose is to get some real information from Tang Yumo's mouth.
According to the fat man's observation, even if Tang Yumo didn't live alone on the top of the Gu, there would not be more than three people on it. There is only a two-room bamboo building, which can't accommodate too many people. In this case, we can try to lure the other person away, and I will ask Tang Yumo alone.
Compared with Zhang Wubo of the Hakka family, Tang Yumo is much more tender, and I am confident that I can ask some truth.
The fat man stuffed a bundle of hiking rope and a flashlight into his backpack. The M16 bullets were also thrown in some. It wasn't until he stuffed a couple of melon grenades into his backpack that I couldn't help but pat him and lip-stitch to him, 'We're not going to fight.' ’
When the fat man heard this, his face showed a look of sarcasm. "You know, I don't have to worry about taking the Vietnamese out with an empty gun, it's different with you, you have a special physique, and you are causing trouble." ’
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I just wanted to scold. I found that I was facing Xiao Ting, and some ugly words couldn't be said in front of her. The position of the fat man is delicate. He and Xiao Ting sat side by side, leaning forward slightly, and Xiao Ting couldn't see what he said. And he seemed to do the same, just now, at the end, his upper body leaned forward slightly. just blocked that foul language to Xiao Ting.
I have the heart to kick this thing to death. In order to please Xiao Ting, how much effort have you put into it.
As if to show that going out with me was a dangerous thing, the fat man grabbed two more white phosphorus incendiary bombs and threw them into his backpack.
As soon as I looked, these weapons that the fat man carried, not to mention meeting someone with ulterior motives. It was the people of the entire Hakka village who came to besiege it, and they were all properly beaten back. Looks like we're safe.
I took out the M9 pistol from my waist, handed it to Xiao Ting and said, 'This is for you, the AK47 is not suitable for you, you can keep this gun for self-defense.' ’
Xiao Ting twisted and took out a pistol identical to mine from her waist bag. 'I have. ’
I glanced at the fat man with an unnatural face, it seems that the dead fat man has done his kung fu at home, and he doesn't give others a chance at all.
I asked Xiao Ting unwillingly: 'Will you use it?' I teach you. ’
Xiao Ting nodded. 'Yes. ’
The fat man smiled "hehe". 'I'll teach you how to drop by hand'
Xiao Ting blushed and slapped the fat man.
When I saw it, it was the rhythm of flirting in front of me.
I shook my head. "I'm going to see Jack."
After saying that, I left this sad place.
Seeing me go in alone, Jack asked me puzzled, "What about Xiao Ting?" What happened to you and the fat man just now, shouting so loudly. ”
"She's getting something ready, I'll come over later."
Jack shrugged. There was no look of frustration and loss on his face that I expected. I misunderstood that this product's ability to resist attacks was originally so strong, judging from his performance in the initial contact with Xiao Ting, he had a good impression of Xiao Ting, and he launched a naked* naked pursuit offensive at the beginning of the meeting. Today's expression looks like that, it's not like that at all.
The Vietnamese and the Laotian sat together, and Ah San no longer had the posture of the previous superior, sitting on the floor in a very low-key manner, muttering something to the Laotians.
I snapped my fingers, shook my head, and motioned for the Vietnamese to come over. When Ah San came over, I found that his expression was not as bad as I imagined, as if nothing happened to him that day he went out with the fat man.
Tell me about the places you ran today and the route. What's going on on that mountain? You can't even climb up? ’
I asked the Vietnamese to say it again in order to let Jack understand the situation, and it didn't mean much to me to listen to it more. Of course, it would be better if he could get different information from his point of view. However, the Vietnamese did not give me more information, and there were many things that he did not know. For example, he didn't know who lived on top of the gu.
The fat man didn't give him a telescope. On another hill, they could only see a bamboo building hidden in the forest on the top of the opposite mountain, and the specific situation was invisible to the naked eye.
I didn't explain anything to Jack in front of the Vietnamese. I don't know why the fat man is hiding this from the Vietnamese, but I won't expose it, of course I won't hide it from Jack, so I'll tell Jack when the Vietnamese walk away.
'The flat-topped mountain. I circled a circle with my hand. Is it that hard to climb? You must be very good at mountain climbing. ’
"Brother Qiang, that mountain can't be climbed, it's just straight up and down, and there's no place to stay. Maybe the Laotians have a way to climb this kind of mountain, but I really don't have a trick. ’
Ah San's words made my eyes light up. I didn't want Buazon to follow, but to think of his Flying Tiger Claw-like tool. I rolled my eyes and decided that it would work, and asked Buazon to teach me how to use the Flying Tiger Claw, maybe I could use it tomorrow.
But instead of rushing to call Bu Asong, I continued to say to the Vietnamese: 'You went out for a day today, did you hear any special sounds, especially around the Pingdingshan?' Did you hear the voice of the voice? ’
'Nope. The Vietnamese replied very simply. I knew you had asked me to go for this purpose, and I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, but I didn't hear any voice. Not even at the bottom of that mountain. ’
I nodded disappointedly.
But I heard another voice. (To be continued......)