Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

I quickly hid in the corner and quickly answered the phone.

"Brother Yu! Why did you call me! You forgot to stop us from contacting each other recently!"

On the other end of the phone, Brother Yu's voice sounded a little low.

"Yunfeng, I had no choice but to find you. I'm in Shaolin Temple now, so listen to me carefully."

Brother Yu said in a cautious voice: "Before we parted, he specifically told me to go to the Tagou Martial Arts School when we arrived in Henan. Xiao Kai graduated from the Martial Arts School in his early years, and there is his file there. I found out through secret investigations." He has some news, and now I want to tell the boss the news, but the phone over there has been disconnected, there is an emergency phone, and I don’t know the number, so I asked you for the number.”

The amount of information is a bit large now, and it took me a few seconds to react.

"It's not Brother Yu! Batou should be in Changsha now, right? Why is he asking for news about Xiaokai?"

"Yunfeng, I don't know, I'm just doing what my boss tells me."

I looked around vigilantly, and whispered, "Brother Yu, the problem is that I don't even know the phone number!"

"What? You don't know either! I thought you knew!"

"What should we do now!" Brother Yu sounded a little panicked.

I usually have two mobile phones, two numbers, and three Nokia flip phones on my handle, which means he has three numbers.

But the last mobile phone, I have hardly seen him use it in the past two years. It seems that there are two or three unknown numbers stored in his mobile phone. I asked the first time before, but he told me not to be curious. .

"Brother Yu, don't worry, keep your head on the water. If he doesn't answer the phone, he may be delayed by something. In this way, you can call every hour to see if you can get through. If you call after 12 o'clock tonight No way, you are notifying me, I will find a way."

"okay, I get it."

"It's inconvenient to chat for too long now, Yunfeng, remember the date, September [-]st! See you at the old place!"

After hanging up the phone, I deleted the call history and rubbed my chin thinking for a long time.

What kind of plane are those two people leading the head on?Not to deal with old pedants?Why are you so furtively inquiring about Xiao Kai?

I glanced at the date again.

Now there are less than 20 days before September [-]st, Brother Yu is in Shaolin Temple, and I don't know where Xiaoxuan and Bean Sprouts are hiding.

I touched my trouser pocket, and I only had ten yuan in my possessions. How could I go to Yinchuan with this money? It was not enough to buy a train ticket. After thinking about it, I went directly to a tobacco shop.

"Boss, do you accept cigarettes?"

"Take it! Take it if it's real smoke! What kind of smoke?"

"I don't understand either, just take a look."

I took out a cigarette and threw it on the counter for him.

The cigarettes that Ye Meimei gave me have no name, the packaging is white, there is a red five-pointed star in the middle of the cigarette box, and there is a small red "for" written in the middle of the five-pointed star, and the whole cigarette has an anti-counterfeiting code No numbers.

The shop owner was taken aback when he saw Baipiyan, and he asked me if I could open a pack to have a look?I said yes.

The boss took out one after dismantling it, and looked at it carefully. Then he opened the drawer and took out a small purple flashlight to shine a light on the sponge filter of the cigarette.

A few minutes later, he took a deep breath and asked, "How much do you want to sell this one for?"

"You can give as much as you can see it is worth." I said with a smile.

He nodded: "Well, this cigarette is real. It's rare in the market, but it's too unpopular and few people smoke it. I won't lie to you. I'll give you 600 yuan."

I pick up my cigarette and leave.

"Hey! Hey! Don't go, brother!"

"I'm not finished yet! I'll give you one thousand sixty-one packs! This one will give you sixteen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand! Don't sell any less!" I said.

He thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "That's fine! [-] yuan!"

Looking at his expression, I feel that I may have sold at a loss. I really don't know the market price of this kind of white skin cigarettes.

After getting the money, I bought two breads and a bottle of water in the store, and then I took a taxi to the China World Building with my bag on my back.

Because I have an agreement with a girl, I want to keep this agreement before I go.

But when I got to the place, I found that I didn't even have the courage to contact the other party.

In front of you is the luxurious CBD business circle, surrounded by well-dressed elite men and women in suits and leather shoes,

I looked up at the majestic office building in front of me, and then looked down at the worn-out white sneakers on my feet.

At that moment, I felt that I was out of tune with the surrounding environment, I didn't belong to this circle, and I was not from the same world as everyone here.

I became famous in the world that year, and my net worth was tens of millions, but I still felt inferior.

It's not material inferiority complex, it's the inferiority complex that I have carried in my heart since I was a child, because my family is poor, because of low education, because of lack of love, so I have low self-esteem.

Mountains, fields, dark corners, maybe there is my world.

I stared at the burning cigarette in my hand, flicked it hard, and saw the red sparks drifting away.

"Forget it, let the past follow the wind."

"My north nose, I'm leaving."

.....

West Station, 10:30 p.m.

A green leather train was slowly heading towards Ningdong Lingwu. I bought this storytelling book before getting on the train. Now I am eating sunflower seeds, lying on the second floor of the sleeping berth and reading it with relish.

The story at that time will be good, what about colleagues, neighbors and bosses, love, stealing and love, in the end, it will be the man who kills the woman, or the woman kills the man!I love to read this kind of urban stories.

"vomit!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man stumbled in, and the other party vomited as soon as he opened his mouth.

I took the book and looked at each other with a frown.

"vomit!"

The middle-aged man supported his knees with his hands, lowered his head, and vomited all over the car. A sour smell instantly filled the air!He vomited more and more, it seemed that he even vomited bile!

I pinched my nose and shouted to the flight attendant: "Hey! Does anyone care here!"

The next second, the man suddenly raised his head and stared at me!

I saw this person's eyes were red!That's not normal red!It's like excessive flushing!

In addition, the blood vessels on his forehead swelled up, and it seemed that there were worms wriggling in the blood vessels, which was very scary.

"Hey! Warning! Get the fuck out of me!" I snapped back, stepping back.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the man suddenly smiled at me. With his red eyes, his smile looked extremely strange.

Then, he turned slowly and left the sleeper car with stiff steps, leaving a disgusting yellow and white vomit behind.

At this time, the flight attendant also rushed over.

"Excuse me sir, the passenger just now vomited a lot in the other compartment, you don't need to get down, we'll let the cleaning come over to clean the compartment!"

I frowned and asked, "Is this man sick?"

The flight attendant shook his head and couldn't explain clearly. After being urged by the flight attendant with the walkie-talkie, a cleaning lady came with a broom and mop. The cleaning lady was very diligent and didn't think it was too dirty.

"what!"

"what is this!"

The cleaning aunt suddenly screamed, and I asked what's wrong?

"snake!"

"There seems to be a little snake!"

After I got down, I squatted down and took a look, and saw many thin strips of worms in a pool of vomit, gathered together like newborn snakes, wriggling in the yellow-white vomit.

I couldn't take it anymore and ran out of the car.

"Damn, it's disgusting! What's wrong with this man?" I thought to myself.

It was late at night, and it was pitch black outside the glass, and many people leaned on their seats and fell asleep.

The train Kakaka was driving forward at this time, and saw the middle-aged man stumbling down the next section of the carriage.

I thought for a while, and followed quickly.