Chapter 192
He still didn't dare to respond, he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, shyly soaked in tenderness, and even forgot to watch the training video.
The boy was kissed dazedly and hugged him. He lay on the soft pillow and had a half-awake dream.
In the dream, he was sitting on a cold chair at the train station. He couldn't remember how long he sat in the dark. The young man in a white shirt reached out to him and told him that it was not a defective product that no one wanted.
Yan Xueyiao looked at the little láng dog who was holding on to his clothes and held back his dark phoenix eyes. He used to think about the reason why the teenager saved money, and thought it was reluctance to use it.
Now the private house is only 450 yuan, and there is not even a quilt in the winter in the border town. With such a stubborn temper, it is possible to die quietly in the border town.
He kissed the remaining tears of the young man Jingjing, turned off the light and walked out of the room, looking down at the solemn night view of Yancheng, and muttered to the Shen family in a low voice.
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In the middle of the night, Yan Jianguo returned from Yancheng to the border town. He walked out of the remote train station carrying cheap souvenirs and caught a glimpse of a faint spark in the distance.
He has always been confident in his vision, and he does not need any tools to open the lock, and he curiously walks in the direction of Mars.
The border town was dark at night, and there were indistinct cursing sounds coming from the alley.
Yan Jianguo walked all the way to the deserted Panshan Highway. There were garbage everywhere on both sides of the road. He remembered that this place was originally developed as an industrial park. After the development, the project was shelved without a factory.
There is a logistics warehouse of a large enterprise in the park, but I heard that it has been abandoned. If he wants to say that the border town can develop early, there is no need to mess around and spend money.
Yan Jianguo walked along the winding road to the park, and when he reached the gate of the park, he realized that it was not a fire at all but a fire!
The fire engulfed the entire warehouse in the overturned liquor in one place. He just wanted to go to the fire and smell the unusual smell in the air. He immediately covered his nose and turned to go down the mountain.
Yan Jianguo hurried back home, and the sound of opening the door woke the light-sleeping woman: "Is the train late?"
Yan Jianguo knew that the fire in the park was not something that ordinary people could get involved in, so he followed the woman's words and said, "It's too late."
"Can you tell me about Yancheng?"
"Yancheng is bigger than the TV." He racked his brains to describe, "The best square in the border town is not as big as Ah Shen's school. I'll take you to see when you are healed."
When he said the last sentence, he noticed the woman's lowness, and quickly changed the topic: "I'm afraid that Shen Chi's child is busy with training, so he gave all the food to Ah Shen, and those little hairy children like to eat what I made. Brown sugar pot helmet."
With his words, the woman slowly fell asleep, but Yan Jianguo thought of the fire in the park, but worried in his heart, and made up his mind not to go out tomorrow.
The morning in the border town came with the aroma of oil-splashed noodles. Zhou Ting, who had come from afar, did not want to taste the oil-splashed noodles. He sat in the car bound for the industrial park.
There are other people in the car: "Is the cargo safe?"
Zhou Ting replied respectfully: "Safety."
He was not at ease at first, but let alone the police, there was no stranger in the park, and his heart gradually eased.
The people in the car didn't answer, obviously distrusting him, but Zhou Ting didn't dare to be dissatisfied when he saw the reflection of the gun.
The car slowly drove up the winding mountain road. For some reason, Zhou Ting felt a sense of unease in his heart. As if he had seen this scene before, he couldn't help but look back.
There was no vehicle following behind the car. Looking at the empty road, he suppressed his unease, but he was stunned by the sight in front of him before he suppressed it for a long time.
The car was parked in front of a ruined warehouse, and there was no sign of the goods. The voice of the people in the car became dangerous: "Where's the goods?"
Zhou Ting's back was oozing with cold sweat. He opened the door to get out of the car, and sternly questioned his subordinates by the warehouse: "Where's the goods!"
He dropped his hands and sat on the ground: "The wine in the warehouse was spilled, and the cigarette butts thrown by someone caught fire. We dare not call the police."
Zhou Ting couldn't take responsibility for it at this time, and when he was about to explain to the other party, the cold muzzle touched his sun.
Out of fear of death, he dared not move, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he felt his incontinence very clearly: "Can I call Brother Zheng?"
Zheng An was sending his young son to school when he received the call. He was so fond of this old son that he made a jade piece of imperial green jade and hung it around his neck.
When people are old, they like to recall the past. When he bowed before Yan Zhao, he would never have thought that today, most of the Yan family belonged to him, and Yan Zhao's son bowed his head in front of him.
Zheng An was in a happy mood. He only answered the phone after watching his young son enter the garden. After listening to the call, his expression was very solemn. He was busy dealing with Luo Shu. He knew that Zhou Ting was so careless, and he should not have let Zhou Ting handle this batch of goods in the first place. .
It's too late to say anything now, he understands the other party's methods, and calmly reassures him on the phone: "Whether you believe it or not, the goods are really burned, if you are willing to give me three days, I will pay double the price for the goods, otherwise The police know that you can't get a penny when things are so big."
"one day."
Zheng An agreed, this amount of money is not a big problem for him now, but just when he was about to instruct his subordinates to withdraw the money, his subordinates panicked and said, "Someone reported and called the police."