Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Zhao Jiarui asked, "Brother Biao, why don't you want me?"

Cheng Ji inserted his ten fingers into his short hair, and said distressedly: "He is worried about my safety, afraid that I will be harmed like Chen Guangjun and Sister Yu... He seems to regard me as someone who can share wealth and not share weal and woe people."

"But you have never been rich." Zhao Jiarui pointed out the obvious fact.

Cheng Ji said: "He is simple-minded, thinking that if he doesn't recognize his son, he will exclude me, and he doesn't think about it. Sister Yu and I didn't meet through him."

Zhao Jiarui nodded: "Well, Vice President Zhang is very kind to you because of his righteousness. I didn't go there much when I squatted at Changkang Hospital. I heard that she scolded Wang Beifeng and Chen Chuan for bullying orphans and widows. It's so vicious, once I almost greeted Wang Beifeng with a big mop."

"When I was in the most difficult time, it was Sister Yu who helped me." Cheng Ji rested her chin and said depressedly, "In this world, people must have revenge and kindness, right? If someone bullies her, can I ignore it? "

Zhao Jiarui suddenly said: "Go find him!"

"?" Cheng Ji raised his head.

Zhao Jiarui said: "Go to Brother Biao and explain it clearly, you can't just start messing around and end up giving up!"

"Abandoning in chaos is really not the way to use it!"

Cheng Ji asked, "You let me go out again now?"

Zhao Jiarui said: "I didn't let you go out just now because I was afraid that you would run away. If I lost it, I would be scolded by Master Qi. Now I let you go out to save your father. You don't have a real father or a real mother. It’s too pitiful if you can’t even keep your godfather? Besides, with me by my side, what kind of combat power do we have together? At least we can fight twenty people!”

Zhao Jiarui is very kind, a pure white little angel.

"Then what about old Qi Chagang?"

Zhao Jiarui is full of confidence: "Young Master Qi will not be in the company for a short time today, as long as we can come back before dark, bring your mobile phone, just say that we are walking on the beach, don't be afraid of him checking the post!"

Cheng Ji immediately grabbed his coat and said, "Let's go!"

Zhao Jiarui didn't dare to drive, the car was equipped with GPS, so people could know where they were at a glance.

Cheng Ji first contacted Lao Geng, asked him where he was, and ordered him to pick him up.

Old Geng was very affectionate, and after shouting for a long time, he was still reluctant in his heart, so he agreed.

Cheng Ji and Zhao Jiarui stood at the intersection, craned their necks to look into the distance, waited for half an hour, almost frozen into popsicles, and then saw an old van coming up from the bottom of the mountain, like something spit out from the deep blue sea in the distance. Rotten iron monster, so discordant.

"Godfather." Cheng Ji shouted as soon as he got into the car.

"Master Geng!" Old Geng corrected.

"Brother Biao." Zhao Jiarui shouted.

Lao Geng pointed to Zhao Jiarui and said to Cheng Ji: "Learn more from Ruizi, and people won't call me godfather!"

Cheng Ji was so angry: "Are you stupid?"

Of course, Lao Geng does not admit that he is stupid, he only admits that he is Master Geng.

Cheng Ji was so angry that he asked repeatedly: "You will recognize your son if you want, and you will not recognize him if you don't want to? Do you think I am the kind of person who will leave my brother and run away at a critical moment? You are not righteous, and you think I am not righteous." ?”

"Who is not righteous?" Lao Geng was angry, "You have the guts to say it again!"

"It was agreed that the house will be transferred to me in 30 years, and I'm still waiting," Cheng Ji said, "You have a kind of denial!"

Old Geng laughed.

Zhao Jiarui put his head in: "Hey, such a big deal? You have to work hard to live for another 30 years, and you must ensure that the house will not collapse within 30 years! The old house of your noodle shop has been more than 100 years. Guaranteed not!" It's really hard, isn't it Brother Biao?"

Cheng Ji also smiled, and said: "Master Geng, this is an extraordinary period. We must not be chaotic. We must unite and discuss everything. I am definitely not the kind of person who turns around and runs away when I am in trouble. Don't take it wrong." Treat me like a human, okay?"

"..." Lao Geng's eyes turned red, and he accepted his fate, "Call him godfather!"

Cheng Ji smiled and thumped him on the shoulder. He wanted to fight back, but Zhao Jiarui stretched out his hand to stop him.

"You can't beat him." Zhao Jiarui said sternly, "You need my permission to beat him!"

Old Geng stared and asked, "Are you his bodyguard now?"

Zhao Jiarui nodded: "If he loses a piece of his little thumbnail, Young Master Qi will ask me for it."

Lao Geng turned his head and complained to Cheng Ji, saying that I told you earlier that you can’t have a person like Qi Beisong at home. It’s a trivial matter not to be able to support it, and it’s also a trivial matter to take it out to be conspicuous. Live less than 30 years!

Cheng Ji said you don't want a crow's mouth.

Lao Geng said that I told you to go to the Huangshan Temple to ask the old monk for a fortune-telling. This is science, and you have to believe in science. There is no falsehood in science!Why did you bump into Young Master Qi?There must be something wrong with your horoscope...

Cheng Ji managed to pull the topic back from the scientific aspect, and told Lao Geng about Manager Zhou's disappearance. The latter was so frightened that his eyes widened and he kept asking whether it was true.

"it is true."

Old Gengguai shouted: "Then look for it quickly!"

"The problem is where to find him," Cheng Ji was distressed, "the police can't find him!"

Lao Geng said: "I have a solution!" He jumped out of the car after speaking.

Cheng Ji thought that he was going to gather many old buddies to find someone, but he got in the car and said, "I asked the old monk of Huangshan Temple to do a fortune telling, and now I know where Manager Zhou is!"

"..."

Zhao Jiarui became interested and asked, "Where is Zhou Zhiwen?"

Old Geng said solemnly: "I forgot what the old monk said in a gentle manner, but he was in the water anyway."

"In the water?" Cheng Ji vaguely felt that this was not a good omen.

Lao Geng said: "Science guides you forward, so we are going to the sea to catch Manager Zhou!"

Cheng Ji elbowed him on the head and yelled, "Godfather, are you sick?!"

Old Geng covered his head and asked, "Where did you say it was?"

Cheng Ji pointed out the car window and said, "His car has never been able to get down from Shuiyue Mountain. If you don't go to the mountain to look for it, what are you fishing for?!"

Old Geng said: "If you don't go fishing again, what if it is washed away by the ocean current?"

Cheng Ji yelled: "Go to Shuiyue Villa!!"

In fact, it is unlikely that Manager Zhou will stay in Shuiyue Villa, but it is better than being in the sea.

Halfway through the drive, Qi Beisong checked the post. Cheng Ji lied and said that he was walking with Zhao Jiarui on the beach, and shot seagulls with a slingshot. Qi Beisong reminded him not to be swept away by the waves, and to protect animals, and the cold weather What kind of wind is blowing outside, go back early.

The three of them drove into the gate of Shuiyue Mountain and walked up the winding mountain road.

There was just a heavy snowfall last night, the vegetation in the mountains was covered with white, the air was bitter and chilly.

Lao Geng's dilapidated van was already underpowered, and it was even more difficult to walk uphill in cold weather. It just turned two corners and fell to the ground.

Cheng Ji and Zhao Jiarui cursed and got down to push the cart. After pushing for tens of meters, they couldn't push it anymore, so they had to stop on a small open space near the side of the cliff.

The handbrake of the broken car didn't work well either. To prevent it from slipping down the cliff, Cheng Ji found stones to hold the tires.

Zhao Jiarui gasped and said, "Cheng Er, does your deal with Brother Biao include this car? If he says he will transfer the ownership of this car to you in 30 years, you must not want it!"

Cheng Ji was sweating from pushing the cart, his scalp became tight from the cold wind, and he smiled wryly: "Get lost."

Without a car, he had to walk, Lao Geng refused to go forward, Cheng Ji insisted on continuing, and finally Cheng Ji won.

The three of them shrunk their necks and walked back and forth on the road facing the wind. The huge Shuiyue Mountain was empty except for them, and there was no sign of a car, only the rustling of the wind blowing through the treetops and the snow on the soles crunching sound.

There is a landscape plan near the Shuiyue Mountain Highway. Which area is planted with evergreen trees, which area is planted with flower trees, which area is planted with bamboo, and which area is planted with shrubs are all designed, so along the way, although it is cold, it is not bleak.

After walking a few more kilometers, approaching the top of the small mountain, you can already see Shuiyue Mountain Villa on the sunny side of another small mountain. Old Geng was full of resentment: "According to this speed, it will be dark when we reach Shuiyue Mountain Villa!"

"Godfather, you just need to hurry up." Cheng Ji persuaded.

Old Geng was angry: "I just said to go to the sea, you don't listen to me!"

Cheng Ji asked, "Have you read detective novels?"

"What do you mean?"

"Finding people in the novel starts from the place where the person disappeared."

Old Geng complained: "It's unscientific, it's not a fucking novel, it's reality!"

Cheng Ji suddenly said: "I remember that there used to be railings on the outside of this winding mountain road, why are they all demolished now?"

Are there railings?Neither Zhao Jiarui nor Lao Geng noticed it.

Cheng Ji has a good memory, he is sure there are iron railings, and he still remembers that when driving at night, the car lights illuminate yellow fluorescent light on the railing reflectors.

When they saw a notice board near the top of the mountain, they knew that the landscaping was being upgraded and the imitation wooden fence was going to be installed, which was planned to be completed on a certain day.Probably the bad weather affected the construction schedule, so the old one has been removed and the new one has not been installed.

It wasn't a big deal until they found a couple of messy ruts on one of the sharp bends.

Most of the rut marks had been covered by ice and snow, so they were not obvious. The reason why they could be found was that the three of them were actually standing on them. If they were still driving, they probably would have missed them.

They swept away the floating snow on the ruts, and saw intermittent traces suddenly turning from the road to the side of the road, two of which seemed to rush towards the cliff, but were cut off halfway.

The cliff drop is about 60 meters, and its slope is [-] to [-] degrees, and the slope is covered with shrub vegetation.Below the cliff is a long and narrow valley, planted with a large number of camphor trees.

The camphor trees are evergreen all the year round, and even in winter they are graceful and graceful. The camphor forest of more than ten acres meanders to the bottom of the valley, and looks like a green river in summer. At this time, the snow falls, covering everything under the forest.

If there is a railing nearby, you will know if the car has fallen, because it will definitely break the fence, but unfortunately there is no.

Cheng Ji asked Lao Geng, "Can you see the rut of a car?"

When Lao Geng was released from prison for the first time, he worked as a car mechanic, and he was able to repair minor problems of cars.

"It's not a small car." Lao Geng measured the ruts with his stride, and said, "The tires are so wide, they must have been modified."

Cheng Ji asked, "What kind of car does Manager Zhou drive?"

"You suspect that Manager Zhou's car fell down?" Old Geng said.

"Let me ask casually." Cheng Ji said.

Lao Geng recalled: "His car is an off-road vehicle. It's black... Yes, when he left the clinic that day, I went out to deliver it. All imported cars of a certain brand are very strong and expensive!"

Cheng nodded a little: "I want to go down."

"Why?" Old Geng stared, "Are you serious?"

Cheng Ji said: "This mark is abnormal, I don't feel relieved if I don't go down to have a look, anyway, I can go back and forth within an hour."

Lao Geng disagreed, but Zhao Jiarui agreed: "Cheng Er, I'll go too!"

"What the hell! Are you two sick when climbing a cliff in heavy snow?!"

Cheng Ji asked, "Godfather, are you waiting up there, or are you going down with us?"

"..."

Old Geng was arrogant, but he was still willing to follow suit. The three climbed down the slope holding hands, Zhao Jiarui was more agile and faster, Cheng Ji was in the middle, and Lao Geng was at the end.

After climbing down more than ten meters, Zhao Jiarui yelled that he found a fragment of the headlight shell.

But this place is next to a highway, and all kinds of car parts will fall from it over time. A piece of red plastic can't prove anything.

Continuing to look down, Cheng Ji found the entire bumper of the vehicle in the bushes filled with snow.

The bumper is black, the model cannot be seen, and the corners are chipped, which is somewhat difficult to explain.

Going further down, there are not many debris, and most of the traces are covered by snow.

After finally reaching the bottom of the valley, the three of them got into the camphor forest one after another. Just after walking a few steps, they suddenly saw a big tree that was seriously injured!

There was a huge pile of dead branches and rotten leaves beside the tree, the pile was as high as half a person, the three of them ran over in a hurry, took a glance into the pile of rotten leaves, and found the badly damaged black off-road vehicle!

The side of the car was up, the front was squeezed, the rear was collapsed, the roof was flattened, the window glass was shattered, and the license plate had been removed, but it was still seen that the make and model of this car was exactly the same as that of Manager Zhou.

Old Geng stumbled and shouted, "It's his!"

He opened the car window and shouted, "Manager Zhou! Manager Zhou! Are you in there?"

This question is obviously too optimistic. Although the car of this brand is claimed to be strong, it rolled from a height of tens of meters and turned over countless somersaults.

Without any tools, they quickly cleared the debris around the car body with their bare hands. Those things were not piled up here.

They finally understood why a car rolled over without being found for such a long time. Firstly, it was the right time and place—it was snowing, Shuiyue Mountain was deserted, and there was no fence beside the mountain road; secondly, someone had already dealt with the scene. Insist on going down to the bottom of the cliff, maybe this car will not be found when the snow melts!

"I knew that hexagram was not good! Believe in science!" Lao Geng made a 180-degree turn and shouted, "It really is here!"

"But this is not in the water!" Zhao Jiarui said.

"Shuiyue Mountain, water!" Lao Geng said.

Cheng Ji lay on the ground, grabbed his phone and tried his best to take pictures in the car, but found no one, only some stains, probably blood.

Before he had time to see clearly, the phone rang, and Qi Beisong checked again: "Where are you, daughter-in-law? Why do I think you're not at the beach?"

Cheng Ji couldn't care less about his scolding, and said, "Hurry up and call the police, I found Manager Zhou's car!"

Qi Beisong asked what was wrong, Cheng Ji explained clearly in a few words, and sent him the phone location.

Qi Beisong said flatly, "Understood."

He also instructed: "Just wait where you are, and don't go anywhere!"

Just as Cheng Ji was about to answer, he heard Lao Geng yelling heartbreakingly in the woods: "Manager Zhou!!!"

He and Zhao Jiarui ran quickly following the sound, only to see Lao Geng sitting on the ground with his fingers above his fingers, they looked up and found the corpse hanging on the thick branch of a big tree.

——Having been hung up for so long, even though it's cold winter, it doesn't look good anymore.

His body was stained with blood, the rope was around his neck, and his feet were about 1.5 meters above the ground. Obviously, he did not hang himself up.

As the new wind blew through the forest, the corpse also turned slightly.

However, when he turned around, he realized that it was not Manager Zhou, but Mao Xiaowei.

Cheng Ji fell to the ground with a thump, Zhao Jiarui couldn't hold him up, and grabbed him in a panic: "Are you okay?!"

"..." Cheng Jiqingjun's face turned pale.

He had always been calm and calm, but now he was almost out of his wits. He rested his forehead on Zhao Jiarui's shoulder and breathed evenly. After a while, he said, "Don't...don't release him, let the police release..."

"I know!" Zhao Jiarui nodded, "Don't destroy the scene!"

“Manager Zhou————————————” Lao Geng howled while beating the ground, “The old monk said that it is in the water! It is in the water! How could it be so! How could it be so spiritual?! Manager Zhou, It was you who saved my Xiaojun's life, I haven't had time to repay you, you died too unjustly!!"

Cheng Ji's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, so he picked up a small stone and threw it at him: "Don't...don't yell! I was almost scared to death by you! This is... the second fucking time! You opened your presbyopia Take a good look!!"

Old Geng took a closer look: "Huh?"

He slumped towards Cheng Ji, talking nonsense, "Who the hell is the dead one??!"

Cheng Ji pressed his heart that was about to pop out: "This... this is that drug dealer... Mao Xiaowei..."

"Where's the manager Zhou?!" Old Geng asked.

Not far away, there was a voice that was so weak that it was almost inaudible: "...here..."

Old Geng fluttered again: "Drug dealers scam corpses!!!"

"..." Cheng Ji pointed to the side and said, "Ruizi, hurry... go and have a look!"

Zhao Jiarui pulled him up, and the two of them stumbled and rushed over, only to see another small cliff, about two meters deep, with a naturally formed small gully under the cliff. Shout: "Here...here..."

Cheng Ji and Zhao Jiarui quickly descended the cliff, shoveling snow and fallen leaves with their bare hands, Lao Geng joined in afterward, and saw Manager Zhou's face when he shoveled only twenty or thirty centimeters down.

His face was covered with smudges and blood, and he was in a state of embarrassment, smiling with two rows of white teeth.

Cheng Ji immediately stretched out his hand to pull him, and he said softly, "I can't move...the legs and ribs are broken."

He was furious: "Oh, Cheng Cheng, I thought I was going to die... Then I thought that some earthquake survivors could be rescued after being buried under the rubble for five, seven, or even ten days... I just How can you lose hope after two days under the soft dead leaves... and with warm clothes, snow water and a few energy-sugars?"

He smiled at Cheng Ji: "Thank you for saving your life... I really saw you right."

Cheng Ji's eyes were full of tears: "Save your strength and don't talk, wait for the emergency personnel to come!"

"Okay, you stay with me..."

"I'm watching!" Cheng Ji knelt by the side of the ditch, "I'm not going anywhere!"

"It's good, it's good." Manager Zhou said, "I'm relieved to have you here, I'm so happy..."

Old Geng lay on his stomach and asked, "Manager Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Ji stopped: "Don't ask, there is no rush."

Although Manager Zhou was weak, he was in good spirits and said, "It's okay, I also want to say... I just ate the last piece of chocolate, and I have the strength to speak. Listen to me and tell me what happened, okay?"

Cheng Ji said, "I know everything."

Manager Zhou asked: "Do you know that I helped Mao Xiaowei surrender himself?"

"Ah."

In order to keep Manager Zhou warm, Cheng Ji piled up the fallen leaves that had been cleaned up, and took off his coat to cover him.

He quickly checked Manager Zhou's physical condition - there were some traumas, two of which were relatively deep, and his left leg was broken, but fortunately the broken bones did not pierce the skin, and the internal injuries were unknown.But Manager Zhou is conscious, so it is estimated that the internal injury is not serious.

Manager Zhou said, "Then guess how I survived the catastrophe."

"Speak!" Old Geng wanted to hear.

Manager Zhou said: "Mao Xiaowei wanted to surrender and gave it to me...I handed it to the front desk and told the little girl to post it at dawn. Then I drove him and went out the small gate on the east side to go to the Public Security Bureau...on the way It was blocked by two cars one behind the other."

"The other party had a gun, and I couldn't control the car well...and fell down a steep slope. Fortunately, I was wearing a seat belt, and I was dressed thickly, and the car was strong, so I was awake when I rolled to the bottom of the slope."

Zhao Jiarui shoved Lao Geng: "Brother Biao, so you have to buy a good car. If you change to your car, let alone rolling down a cliff of tens of meters, you will die if you go down two steps!"

Old Geng Nu: "Fart! The child has failed in his studies, and he actually buried me!"

Manager Zhou smiled and continued: "As soon as the car hit the bottom, I climbed out as much as I could and hid in this ditch with my broken leg. Facts have proved that my judgment was too correct. After I hid In less than 5 minutes, I heard the voices of the murderers, I don’t know what they did, I fainted from the pain.”

"How long have you been dizzy?" Cheng Ji asked.

Manager Zhou said: "I don't know how long I've been in a coma. When I woke up, it was pitch black and the silence was terrifying. I couldn't move, I didn't dare to go out, and I couldn't contact rescue..."

Cheng Ji interrupted: "You lost your phone?"

"I lost it." Manager Zhou said, "I thought this ditch was the place of burial, but I didn't expect the god of luck to favor me."

He thanked again: "Thank you, especially Cheng Cheng."

Old Geng said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you thanking him? Thank you, old monk!"

"Old monk?" Manager Zhou asked.

Zhao Jiarui shook his head: "No, we should thank Cheng Er, if we listened to the old monk, we are still fishing in the sea!"

"Do you have any cigarettes?" Cheng Ji asked, "Give Brother Zhou a smoke."

Zhao Jiarui didn't have the habit of bringing cigarettes with him, but Lao Geng took out a pack.The three sat down, while Manager Zhou lay down, and celebrated the rest of their lives together.

Cheng Ji buried his head extremely low, his hands were shaking so much that he could barely hold the cigarette.

Manager Zhou called him: "Cheng Cheng, what's the matter? Am I okay?"

Cheng Ji is this kind of person, calm and quick-witted before something happens, but the more he thinks about it afterward, the more afraid he becomes.

He raised his face, tears glistening, then lowered again.

He choked up: "Sister Yu scared me once, and you scared me again... If you scare people like this again, I will not live. It's only three things, don't do this again..."

He asked Zhao Jiarui: "Will Qi Beisong come?"

Zhao Jiarui is not sure: "Should come, why do you want him to come?"

Cheng Ji looked away, the tip of his nose was flushed, and tears rolled down: "I miss him... Shouldn't I cry with my wife at a time like this?"