Chapter 1740: A Snowy Night (3)
After going back and forth for three hours, the white-faced, handsome and noble young man in front of him did not have a trace of fatigue, and came up to rest for three minutes to calm down and gasp, and then said: "It is not advisable to stay for a long time, go back to the camp quickly." ”
It was already half past one in the morning, and Yang Laosan woke up halfway, Duan Zhaoan was afraid that Zhao Youming would suffer.
Company Commander Yang, who was secretly watching, didn't say a word, and immediately smoothed out the snow, and when it snowed in the middle of the night, all the traces they left behind disappeared.
In the camp, Zhao Youming was completely unconscious, although Yang Laosan and Yang Laosi said that they had not woken up until now with warm water with sleeping ingredients, but he had not even closed his eyelids in the few hours since Duan Zhaoan left with people.
There were still more than ten minutes between three o'clock in the morning, and it was when people were in the worst spirits and easiest to fall asleep when the lights in the tent next door suddenly turned on, Zhao Youming immediately turned over and took out his gun, staring at the tent with the lights on.
Yang Laosan's sleep quality was not very good, turned on the light, looked at the ...... of his watch, and slept until almost three o'clock in the morning. Looking at the watch, there is a slight change in expression.
Then, he suddenly turned around and stared at Yang Laosi, who was snoring and snoring, and was still drooling and snoring, and looked at the tent next door vigilantly, and faintly heard someone snoring. He quietly turned off the light again and crept out of his sleeping bag.
He wanted to go and see the situation outside, but he always felt that something was not quite right with this group, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Being a farmer is indeed like a nouveau riche, and he is not afraid of falling into the ravine with such a thick gold chain. The young man from Hong Kong City, who speaks the vernacular of Hong Kong City, damn it, looks like the people in the movie Crazy Boy back then, he looks handsome, but he is actually a bastard who doesn't agree with each other and pulls out a gun directly.
These two people ......, how to say it, they always feel that something is wrong!
Quietly put on his clothes and put on thick boots, Yang Laosan unzipped the tent little by little, and got out of the small opening and approached little by little.
The cold wind blew whirring, and it seemed to freeze everyone when it came out, Yang Laosan tiptoed closer, his ears close to the tent, and his eyes closed as if he was listening to something.
Zhao Youming pretended to be snoring while preparing to subdue Yang Laosan at any time.
He was indeed a very cunning fellow, and he was the only one of the two tents,...... In case Yang Laosan went to listen to the sound of another tent, he would definitely be exposed.
"Third child, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you standing in front of the tent." Yang Laosi's clear voice suddenly turned from behind, bluffing Yang Laosan to the point that his heart suddenly chuckled, and he was scared half to death.
Cursing in a low voice, Yang Laosan pointed to the other tent and motioned for Yang Laosi to go over and listen.
"What for?" Yang Laosi was still confused, he didn't react at all, he walked over, his hands were still digging under his pants, as if he was going to urinate at night.
His appearance made Yang Laosan want to flatten over, and walked over with a gloomy face, "The people sleeping inside don't seem to be quite right, why do I only hear a man snoring here?" Where do you go to listen! Don't just want to make money all day long, don't you take a brain? Something's wrong, don't blame me for not reminding you of this idiot! ”
"Listen to what? What could happen? What's wrong with making money? You're not happy to make money? Don't like to say it sooner, give me the money! I'm happy to earn! ”
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