If it is said that in order for Camilla not to be ruined by the redeemer, it should be Fang Wenlin who ran away with his two children, and he has nothing to do with Juma Bayi. Even if the nun knew Fang Wenlin before, she was very sympathetic in her heart, and she shouldn't have behaved like this. It is definitely not difficult to get a pass for Fang Wenlin in her identity, and it is easier to run away.

Now it's good that you run along, so that the redeemer can't turn a blind eye if he wants to. Running away from a few homeless people is not a matter at all, but running away from a red-robed nun must be recovered, and the meaning is not the same, and the loss is not the same.

"Camila ......" Fang Wenlin and Juma Bayi looked at each other for several seconds before Fang Wenlin opened his mouth to answer.

"Stop, stop, let's set a rule first. When I ask a question in the future, if you don't want to answer, just say it, don't force it, but don't make up nonsense. I'm the most annoying person to be tricked into playing with me as a fool, and sometimes it's not uncommon for me to lose my temper and get killed with one shot. For the safety of everyone's life, it's best to think twice before speaking! ”

Hong Tao, who was full of food and drink, also found a more comfortable position, leaning against the base of the wall and pillowing his mountaineering bag and picking his teeth with fine bones. Fang Wenlin just opened his mouth to say a name when he interrupted him, and then a sarcastic squeeze came to his face.

“…… Teacher Fang is a member of the rebels! Silence, a few tens of seconds of silence was enough for two people to make eye contact, and then Jumabayi gave another answer.

"Go ahead...... I want to hear the details. "Well, there is progress, Hong Tao feels that this answer is not too insulting to his IQ, you can listen to it.

"Actually, Teacher Fang was exposed two years ago, and the Asquiscence Society has not arrested him because it wants to use him to fish and see if it can catch more important people." Juma Bayi is not very comfortable with this kind of way of just speaking by himself and others listening, and the speed of speech is a bit slow while talking.

"You have been trained in this area, let's let Teacher Fang say it." Hong Tao immediately stretched out his hand to stop Juma Bayi's complaint, he himself is a master of making up nonsense, so he naturally understands why.

If you make up nonsense, you are afraid that you will have no goal, and you don't know where to hide or where to inject water, and it is difficult to make it perfect. Since Jumabayi is a red-robed nun, she must have undergone a lot of training, and she is not just a vase. Let her say that there is too much water, and she has to spend her brain to analyze it, so it is better to say it by another person.

"I—I didn't know it was exposed, and I didn't understand until Sister Juma came. This sudden lowering of the age threshold for the children of the displaced to enter the base should be a prelude to the ascetic society's preparation for my arrest. They wanted to get the child away first and then requisition me to work somewhere else, forcing the rebels to show up and take the initiative to contact me. ”

Fang Wenlin's speed of speech was relatively normal, and he also admitted the fact that he was a spy for the rebels. It's just that he doesn't know the whole picture of the whole thing very clearly, and most of the content is still from Juma Bayi.

"Why did the Ascetic Society suddenly decide to arrest Teacher Fang?" Hong Tao threw the question to Jumabayi again.

"Some time ago, the Adjudicator was ambushed by the Resistance, and the Pendicate felt that someone at the base had leaked the news and needed to be cleaned up on a large scale. Teacher Fang has been under surveillance in the settlement for more than two years and has not found any important people to contact, so President Wacker may not be patient. ”

Jumabayi didn't answer this question 100 percent, and it was clear that her department didn't know much about the adjudicator's job either, and some things had to be guessed.

"Why are you helping Teacher Fang escape?" The marginal issues are almost discussed, and Hong Tao touched on the core for the first time. Although the red-robed nuns are also nuns, the people they serve are different, and they are all high-level redeemers.

How did the ancients come, the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister. Even the mistresses of the upper echelons have great powers, and if there is no special reason, they should not give up their superior living conditions, and risk being burned to help the enemy's spies.

“…… The penance will force my sister to death, she is my last relative! Jumabayi's eyes suddenly turned red, and although no tears fell, he could see strong family affection and outright hatred.

"Oh...... So how are you going to get to southern Xinjiang? I'm afraid it's not the way to go! Hong Tao nodded, didn't poke the girl's weakness again, and threw the question to Fang Wenlin. Having seen enough of Les Miserables in the past ten years, there is no need to dig into the hollow to hear another equally tragic story.

"I have the emergency call sign of the rebels, and Sister Juma has the radio. Originally, I wanted to hide and contact the rebels to answer, but I didn't expect to be found by the redeemers first......" Fang Wenlin was a little afraid when he talked about this experience, if Bijes didn't show up at that time, the two adults and two children would fall into hell.

"Do the rebels still have the ability to infiltrate the vicinity of Yining and pick people up?" If he hadn't been in contact with the rebels, Hong Tao would certainly not have questioned this approach.

But coincidentally, not long ago, he met the real rebels, and he didn't dare to say that the top level had to be a middle level, and he learned a lot about the current situation from that person, especially the current predicament of the rebels.

"I usually only send information to designated places on a regular basis, and I don't know much about the outside world. Although the situation of the rebels has not been good for more than half a year, it shouldn't be a big problem to pick up a few people......" Sure enough, Fang Wenlin didn't answer very confidently, and looked at Zhu Ma Bayi as he spoke.

"The adjudicator has the upper hand in Licheng, but the battle for Qiuzi is not finally decided. The rebels should have contacts everywhere, and as long as we can confirm our identity, there is a way to send people out, but you smashed the radio. Zhu Ma Bayi gave Fang Wenlin a lot of anger, and in turn accused Hong Tao of being reckless.

"Why didn't you get a pass for Teacher Fang, so that you could pass through the checkpoint smoothly?" Hong Tao didn't answer this stubble and continued to ask about various possibilities.

"Where is the pass so easy to handle, each one needs to be signed and registered by the eldest nun, and I can't get it in a hurry!" But this possibility was rejected by Jumabayi, and yes, if the pass was so easy to get, it would not be worth it.

"Sleep, go to bed early and get up early, tomorrow's road may be more difficult......" Hong Tao seemed to be tired, yawned, sat on the broken sofa cushion with his backpack and closed his eyes.

Jumabayi had prepared a lot of answers and questions, ready to have a good fight with this armed herdsman who had knowledge, mastered high technology, and knew astronomy and geography, but it turned out to be like a punch on the cotton sleeve, almost suffocating internal injuries.

“…… Teacher Fang, you go to sleep first, I'm on the first shift! The nun looked at her face, which was slightly red from alcohol, and took a deep breath before resisting the urge to step on it, picked up her rifle from the couch and walked to the door.

"You don't have to be on duty tonight, people and animals won't be close to the foot of the mountain with such a big fire, it is estimated that the Yizhao Highway is also broken, rest assured to sleep......" But Hong Tao, who had his eyes closed, suddenly spoke, and then found a more comfortable position and was silent again.

I don't know if the large amount of smoke from the wildfires has played a role in shading, but the clouds are very thick tonight, and the stars and moon are all gone. The room was even darker, except for the occasional snoring.

Hong Tao not only snores when he sleeps, but also a heavy metal rock version. It may not be there for a minute or two, but suddenly there will be a burst or two. You can't help but listen to the sound of dying breathing, and if you can't hear it, no one can sleep, like you're about to suffocate yourself.

Fang Wenlin also snored, compared to Hong Tao, it is a children's rhyme, almost equal to nothing. Jumabayi is still a big girl, of course she doesn't snore, but she listens very carefully, and she is not idle for a moment when her big eyes flicker.

About two hours later, the nun moved. One of her arms slowly lifted up, and she ran down the armrest of the couch to find the hiking bag that was leaning together. Touching, touching, pinching with hands, quickly determined a zipper.

The process was a bit long, and in order to keep the zipper from making a sound, the nun moved very, very slowly, almost tooth by tooth, and it took about ten minutes to open the zipper two-thirds of the way.

But that was enough, and soon a high-powered walkie-talkie and a battery box tied with rope were pulled out. Untie the earphones wrapped around them and stuff them into your ears, and then put the cold-proof jacket on your head, and the light and sound of the boot are completely muffled.