I saved the world after leaving the island

Chapter 49 Mr. Xia's plan and Xiaofang's being stolen...

After the interview, going through the entry procedures, plus the time spent in settling in the staff dormitory, it was near evening when Ye Zhaosheng went out.

The sky is a translucent dark blue, and the red clouds in the sunset direction are piled up, and there are patches of red clouds in different shapes.

Street lamps lit up on the shoreline of the pier, exuding a faint yellow light, which looked like a series of light spots leading the way from a distance.

The cool sea breeze blows away the day's heat.

There are very few people at the boarding gate. There are only passengers in twos and threes. Most of them have just arrived by plane or train and come directly to check in. It looks somewhat dusty.

Ruan Minghao leaned against the edge of the fence and smoked, blowing out smoke rings facing the sea. When he noticed Ye Zhaosheng approaching, he turned his head. The big black sunglasses reflected the setting sun, which was pretty cool.

However, when he took out a bottle of sauce from his suit pocket, his cool temperament was gone.

Ruan Minghao stretched out his hand very reluctantly: "You forgot to take this away this afternoon."

It's that bottle of Collector's Edition Beef Spicy Salsa!Ye Zhaosheng didn't answer, and asked instead: "Brother Minghao, have you posted the photo on your Moments yet?"

Ruan Minghao: "..." Damn it, how did I expose myself without this kid's super trustworthiness!

Ruan Minghao narrowed his eyes: "What bad things did that fat man say about me?"

Ye Zhaosheng showed his face, and raised a toothy smirk: "Uncle Fat asked me to sell you this bottle of mixed sauce, and the money will be deducted from your salary." He raised two fingers and said nervously, "Twice the market price. "

Ruan Minghao: "You agreed?"

Ye Zhaosheng nodded.Although I don't know how much the market price is doubled, but he doesn't lack the sauce, and there are still a lot in the backpack. What he lacks is the shellfish!

"Oh, then I won't pay you back." Ruan Minghao stopped quickly and put the sauce back into his suit pocket, as if he was afraid of Ye Zhaosheng's remorse.

Xiaofang moved to Ye Zhaosheng's ear, and whispered into his ear, "Zhaozhao, people outside the island are very rich, so don't people like this be called bigots?"

Ye Zhaosheng also whispered back: "This is too rude. I remember that in an ancient drama, this one is called Sancai Boy?"

Ruan Minghao's cool face was almost unstoppable, he took a puff of cigarette and choked: "Ahem, ahem." Don't think I can't hear you, what a money-spreading boy, how is this better than being taken advantage of? !

"Ahem." Ruan Minghao breathed a sigh of relief, pinched out his cigarette, and changed the subject, "Are you going to disembark now?"

Ye Zhaosheng remembered the plan: "Uncle Fat said there is a night market nearby. Xiaofang and I want to go and see it. Do you have any recommendations for delicious food?"

"Hmm." Ruan Minghao thought for a moment, "There is a hot and sour noodle shop at the exit of the night market, which is very good, but the stall owner's opening time is not fixed, you can try your luck, and remember to come back before 10 o'clock."

Saying goodbye to Ruan Minghao, Ye Zhaosheng got off the ship from the staff passage.

There are not many people on the way out of the port, which is in stark contrast to the noise during the day.

Ye Zhaosheng walked to the free blue-label bus, and took the passengers on it to the port.

Setri Port is adjacent to Meicheng, a first-tier coastal city. Due to the deep-water wharf that is second to none, the world economy and logistics trade here are particularly developed, and there are many first-class university parks.

There are many high-rise buildings in the city, the roads are full of traffic, and pedestrians can be seen everywhere.There are many people coming and going at the entrance of the subway station, groups of students in the bus stop, countless private cars shuttle on the viaduct, and the city is lit up with lights in the evening, like a city that never sleeps.

Ye Zhaosheng stood on the street at the exit of Setteri Port, surrounded by tall buildings that needed to be looked up in front of him, and he felt more and more small when he was in it.

In the rear, a man with a swollen eye got off the same bus that Ye Zhaosheng was riding on. He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the boy's back.

……

The conversation was divided into two parts, Mr. Xia was in a good mood after finding a chef that suits his taste, and having a full meal.

This good mood lasted until he entered his office and disappeared without a trace.

The person who made an appointment was waiting inside on time. He was a thin middle-aged man in his 40s wearing a butler suit. When he saw Mr. Xia coming in, the man saluted and greeted him respectfully.

Xia Lao's face suddenly sank, and he led the man to the office cubicle.

This is a tea room, but also a secret room for discussing important matters, with excellent confidentiality.

The middle-aged man put down the file bag first, turned around to make tea, and leaned over to make tea.

After finishing everything, he sat across from Mr. Xia, took out the document from the file bag, and handed it to the old man in front of him respectfully: "Master, all the information of the selected person is here, and some of them have already reserved this flight. For the rest, we also invite them to the cruise ship through super blog lottery, super letter quiz and gift giving, etc. "

Mr. Xia gave a "hmm", took the file, and flipped through it casually.

The boiling water in the tea room was boiled and the lid of the teapot was lifted, and the archives were turned over page after page.

No one noticed that there was a layer of very light gray on Mr. Xia's face starting from his chin. As he flipped through the documents more frequently, his brows gradually furrowed and the color gradually deepened.

"Other things are also done?" Mr. Xia put down the materials, and the grayness on his face disappeared in a flash.

Various emotions of struggle, entanglement, and compromise flashed across the face of the middle-aged butler, and finally he just said, "Yes, once the cruise ship arrives at the designated sea area, the people we arranged will cause a shipwreck accident. The people we selected were taken away without anyone noticing, and the final report will only be that they died in a shipwreck."

Xia Lao didn't speak for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice for a long time: "Old Ma, do you think it would be too cruel for me to do this?"

The middle-aged housekeeper lowered his eyes: "It's their honor to contribute to Madam's resurrection, not to mention that the master has let them off 98 times, allowing them to earn so many years for nothing, and before they die, they can experience the life of the upper class. It is because of the kindness of the master."

"Heh, you're right about what you said." Elder Xia looked at his hands, "For a legend that I don't know if it exists, so many innocent people are sacrificed. I am really a bloody executioner."

"98 times, a total of 98 times, every cruise on the Sea Blue Heart is a choice and a torment for me." Xia Lao's eyes were blank, "I'm not sure if every hesitation of mine means that I miss a goodbye Chance to Alan."

"Actually, I originally decided to give up. I thought I would be relieved after this time. Forget it." The gray mist once again eroded the old man's face, "But I am not reconciled, it seems that there is a voice in my heart telling me, go Try it, try it, the legend is true, the New Moon Blood Sacrifice of the life elf civilization, as long as enough people of the same month and the same day are enshrined, the dead can be brought back.”

"I just, just want to see Alan again, and ask her if she has any regrets." Elder Xia's eyes were full of despair and madness, and the gray mist spread quickly, covering his entire face. "This is what I owe her." of."

At this moment, traces of black aura floated out from Xia Lao's abdomen, wrapped in a gray mist.

The old man only felt the world spinning around in front of his eyes, and he lost consciousness in a flash.

The housekeeper Lao Ma panicked and came up to help: "Master!"

……

I didn't expect there to be a market like Ya Kecan Island in a big city!

Ye Zhaosheng and Xiao Zhao are going crazy!

It’s almost the same as what they imagined, there are so many delicious and fun things in it, everything mentioned in the plan is here, and everything not mentioned is also here!

Xiaofang was holding a miniature noodle figurine in her hand—it took a long time for Ye Zhaosheng to let the stall owner make it—and she was holding a doll she won at a matryosh stall in her arms, staring nervously at the dart she was aiming at. Ye Zhaosheng who shoots.

Their goal is the jackpot remote control helicopter.

But the winning condition is that all [-] rounds must be hit, and the balloons must be broken in order of the specified colors in order to take them away. Ye Zhaosheng held the dart stick and played with full concentration.

"Zhaozhao, come on!" In order not to affect Ye Zhaosheng's performance, Xiaofang stood on the ground, not far from Ye Zhaosheng, surrounded by a group of spectators. Was stepped on seven or eight times.

It was completely dark, but the night market was still brightly lit, and the hawkers kept shouting and selling, not to mention how lively it was.

"Bang, bang, bang." The balloons stuck to the wall were being popped one after another, and cheers were heard from all around.

"Ah, Zhaozhao is so powerful! Ahhh, another one has been broken!" Xiaofang seemed to be ruthlessly fueling a machine, but her shouts were drowned in the voices of the people.

A thin man sneaked into the crowd when everyone was drawing their attention, and easily squeezed ahead by virtue of his size advantage.

"Zhaozhao has 6 left... jiji??" Xiaofang felt her gaze was raised as she shouted, as if she was being picked up.

When her line of sight was at the same level as Ye Zhaosheng's head, Xiaofang was finally sure—it wasn't as if, but that she was really taken away!

The other end of the hydrogen balloon rope was tied to Xiaofang's rainbow-colored metal casing. The balloon thief who killed thousands of dollars just grabbed the rope, and the robot and the balloon were pulled away together.

"Zhao Zhao help me!" Xiao Fang shouted hoarsely.

The ball thief escaped very fast, and his target was very clear. It seemed to be Xiaofang who was connected by the balloon rope, so once he succeeded, he rushed out of the crowd and ran for his life.

"Help! Someone stole the robot!" Xiaofang's miserable howl was also drowned in the cheers.

There were only the last two balloons left on the wall. Seeing that they were about to succeed, Ye Zhaosheng had a feeling, and Xiaofang was nowhere to be seen when he turned around.

"Child, why don't you continue?" the onlookers shouted.

Ye Zhaosheng dropped the dart and rushed out of the crowd without hesitation, only to see that the body of the hydrogen balloon tied to Xiaofang's body had been pulled off, and the balloon slowly lifted into the air.

The stall owner who was almost won the first prize was relieved, and took the opportunity to announce: "Participants give up continuing, and the previous results are invalidated."

There was a burst of "hush" from the crowd.

The red hydrogen balloon is not conspicuous in the night market, and it is night now, when it rises out of the lighting range of the lights, it is basically invisible.

But before that, Ye Zhaosheng had already made it clear where Xiaofang was taken away.

The moss in the black bracelet on his left wrist surged crazily, and after the [Thick Soil Realm] opened, all the places covered by the aura were under his control.

Ye Zhaosheng's eyes were indifferent and indifferent, and countless silk threads transformed by aura spread like spider webs and converged towards the direction of the balloon's ascension.

Wherever the aura passes, it is his world!

The footsteps of people walking on the ground are deep and shallow, the traces of the wheels of the sales cart running over the road, the sound of a piece of stinky tofu accidentally falling on the ground... and the footsteps of the balloon thief who took Xiaofang away in a hurry.

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