Revolution in the depths of the soul

Let's turn the time back to six o'clock in the morning - China, Xi'an.

There were more reporters than policemen, and they rushed forward noisily.

Covering his head with his elbow, Zhan Xing shouted, "Don't slap your face, don't slap your face!"

The policeman in the cave on the other side shouted: "There are accomplices below! The criminals are trying to resist! Ask for support!"

Three or four policemen hurriedly drew out their batons and rushed towards the robbery hole.

Reporters swarmed past.

Only a few local policemen came, and a few went down to the tomb to arrest the rest of the tomb robbers, leaving three on the ground, escorting Zhan Xing and Lin Jingfeng to the police car.

The rest of the reporters were overwhelmed with enthusiasm, the police were almost overwhelmed, and the flashing lights were almost blinding them.Zhan Xing looked at a large number of reporters, as if meeting his parents, and shouted with all his might: "We are innocent! We have student ID cards! Just follow along and take a look!"

"We are not the tomb robbers at all - we have been wronged! They can't catch the tomb robbers, and if they want to complete the quarterly task, they will use our students to top the tank..."

The police were afraid of him and didn't dare to handcuff him at all. Zhan Xing's appearance was obviously a pampered student boy. Besides, the leader repeatedly instructed him to pay attention to the influence of international public opinion before the trip, which made Zhan Xing look like a hot potato.

Zhan Xing: "I am willing to be interviewed! Come and ask me!"

Several reporters gathered around, saying that it was too late and then too soon, Lin Jingfeng saw a good opportunity, kicked the policeman with his wrist and sideways kick, and shouted: "Run!"

Zhan Xing was dumbfounded.

"My phone..." Zhan Xing shouted.

The policeman yelled, "Don't move!"

Lin Jingfeng succeeded in attacking the policeman, and turned sideways in a smart way in mid-air. His military boots clamped another policeman's neck, twisted him to the ground, took out Zhanxing's mobile phone, and threw it away.

Zhan Xing shouted: "Be careful!"

With his hands still unbound, he rushed to the previous one and rolled, picked up the long-handled musical hammer he brought out from the ancient tomb, and gave the policeman who pounced on him a blow on the head.

Lin Jingfeng: "Follow me!"

In his busy schedule, Zhan Xing did not forget to shout: "There are also chargers..."

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Zhan Xing danced the hammer away, and suddenly there was a sound of wind, and there was a tendency of one man guarding the gate, and no one could open it!

Zhan Xing: "Ah--"

Lin Jingfeng said angrily: "Let's go!"

Lin Jingfeng finally snatched back Zhanxing's bag and his own waist bag, dodged and led him down the hillside.

After half an hour:

Zhan Xing: "Hoo...Hoo Hoo..."

Lin Jingfeng leaned against the tree and panted.

Zhan Xing: "Is it safe? Where should we run?"

Lin Jingfeng glanced around, it was early in the morning and the sky was very bright.

"It's a good thing they didn't bring a police dog." Lin Jingfeng lowered his head and took out a wire from his waist pocket, turned over his fingers and began to uncuff himself.

Zhanxing was out of breath from running, so he turned on the GPS tracker of his phone.

"Going west, there is a highway." Zhan Xing said.

Lin Jingfeng said "um", uncuffed the handcuffs, and threw them into the carrying bag.

The sound of the motor of a military jeep came from a distance, and the loudspeaker shouted hoarsely: "The people in front should stop trying to escape, you are already surrounded by us—"

Zhan Xing: "Fuck me!"

Lin Jingfeng said: "Run!"

The two started to run wildly again, the weeds were shoulder-high in the wilderness, rushing all the way, Zhan Xing felt his heart beating like a drum, it was so exciting!This trip to China really did not come in vain!

A person's running speed can't keep up with a jeep anyway, the sound is getting closer and closer, Zhan Xing runs with all his strength, Lin Jingfeng puts his hand into his waist pocket while running, and after touching something, he kicks on the ground, and a sudden sound comes. Extremely chic drift.

"Let's go!" Zhan Xing noticed that Lin Jingfeng had stopped.

Seeing that the jeep was getting closer, Lin Jingfeng didn't answer, and showed a silver pistol in his hand.

The Desert Eagle held Zhan Xing's breath, Lin Jingfeng squinted his eyes, pulled the trigger with one hand, and the gun rang!

The front wheel of the jeep was shot and it went horizontally in the field!Seconds later, the door opened and the police jumped out of the car.

"Attention! Criminals have guns!"

Lin Jingfeng turned sideways to eliminate the recoil, put away the gun, and grabbed Zhan Xing's hand: "Run!"

Zhan Xing struggled to breathe, his heart felt like he was about to jump out, and ran wildly with Lin Jingfeng in the field without knowing the direction, the weeds were getting higher and denser.

15 minute later.

Zhan Xing really couldn't do it anymore, he put his hands on his knees and gasped for breath: "I, I, I... I can't run anymore."

Lin Jingfeng said coldly: "If you can't run, you must run, otherwise you will be arrested."

Zhan Xing: "You... you go, I... I can contact the embassy, ​​it shouldn't... it won't be a big problem. The death penalty will not be imposed!"

Lin Jingfeng: "Then I'll go first, you can do it yourself."

Zhan Xing raised his head, looked at Lin Jingfeng, and said pitifully, "Well, let's go, thank you for saving me, although it didn't work..."

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Lin Jingfeng turned his head and walked a few steps, turned around and saw Zhan Xing squatting on the ground.

Zhan Xing: "Hurry up and run! Leave me alone! Let me be caught by them! It doesn't matter!"

Lin Jingfeng just felt that he couldn't make it anyhow.

Zhan Xing: "At most, the sentence will be life imprisonment, it doesn't matter..."

Lin Jingfeng stepped forward and grabbed Zhan Xing's wrist: "Run, don't be wordy!"

After half an hour.

"You're going to slow down our escape speed." Zhan Xing said while lying on Lin Jingfeng's back, and said flickeringly.

Lin Jingfeng said coldly: "They don't dare to come after them."

Zhan Xing: "How do you know?"

Lin Jingfeng: "First: They are not armed police, they are just local police, also known as local police. Second: I have a gun in my hand, and the police have to take care of my own life. Besides, some people have already been arrested. Their mission has been completed. You can interrogate Huang Biao and Fang Zhuo."

Zhan Xing: "They took your ID card away, so they are not afraid of finding your home?"

Lin Jingfeng: "That one is fake."

Exhibition line: "..."

Zhan Xing: "What's your real name?"

Lin Jingfeng: "It's called this. I have several ID cards, all of which are fake names, so I tell you not to call me by my real name in front of them."

Zhan Xing nodded.

Zhan Xing: "Why are you called Lin Jingfeng?"

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Lin Jingfeng: "Why are you called Zhan Xing?!"

Zhan Xing: "When I named it, my grandfather picked up a hexagram for me. It's the Qian hexagram. Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement. His nickname is Zhan Xiaojian. When he grows up, he will be called Zhan Xing."

Lin Jingfeng was speechless, and said angrily, "My name doesn't matter."

"Oh—" Zhan Xing smiled knowingly, and the phone rang.

When Zhan Xing answered the phone, the father on the other end was dumbfounded.

"Little Zhan?!" Zhan Yang had no idea that the Zhan Guild would start up, and he had already made plans to book a plane ticket back to China and negotiate to get this troublemaker out of the situation.

Zhan Xing: "Why, it's you again."

Zhan Yang's mind was in a mess, and he wanted to find something to say to his son, but after a while he yelled aggressively, "Why don't you turn it on?!"

Zhan Xing confronted each other, and rode on Lin Jingfeng's back and shouted back: "Where is my phone turned on? Are you crazy? How did you call me when I didn't turn it on?!"

Father: "You, you... what museum do you go to in the middle of the night? I know all about it! Tell me the truth."

Son: "I don't want to explain to you! Ask Lu Shaorong to listen, old man, don't think you..."

Zhan Yang's voice almost exploded Lin Jingfeng's eardrums: "Who are you calling an old man——! Lu Yao! Don't play Ode to Joy at this time!"

Zhanxing yelled back: "I went to the museum during the day! I couldn't sleep at night and called Lu Shaorong, and asked him about the things in the promotional brochure—!" After speaking, he got angry and hung up the phone.

After a while, a text message came, and it was still Zhan Yang's mobile phone number.

"Be careful when you go out, and don't run around at night."

Zhan Xing resentfully put away his phone, thinking that it was probably sent by Lu Shaorong, so he answered it and found out.Lin Jingfeng was so yelled at by the father and son that his head was full of gold stars, and he almost couldn't hold on anymore.

Before I knew it, I had crossed half of the wilderness, and the fence of the highway in the distance was faintly visible.

The sun is rising, the morning glow is shining, and the autumn sky in the northwest is as blue as washed.

Lin Jingfeng: "Go back to Xi'an first and then think of a solution. There are too few cars at this time."

Zhan Xing tried to reach out to stop the car, but after a long time, a car roared by, completely ignoring the two of them.

Zhan Xing: "Go and stand in the middle of the road to have a look."

Lin Jingfeng: "You go, it's best to lie down."

Another car speeding past, Zhan Xing yelled, "Hi!"

After the car left, Zhan Xing raised his middle finger.

Lin Jingfeng said, "Go along the road."

Zhan Xing said: "I really can't walk anymore, wait a minute."

Zhan Xing thought about it, looked around, climbed over the fence, picked up a glass beer bottle, and smashed it on the fence.

Lin Jingfeng also turned over, confused: "What are you going to do?"

"There are few cars at this time, so it should be fine." Zhan Xing threw a piece of broken glass bottle bottom into the middle of the road, then pulled Lin Jingfeng, and hid in the grass.

A car drove by and blew a tire.

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Zhan Xing: "Let's go to the front."

It was a jeep with two foreigners on board, a man and a woman.

The jeep slowly pulled over, the man got down to change the spare tire, and the woman smoked on the side of the road.

On the highway in the distance, two teenagers came over.

"Hi!" Zhan Xing crossed his arms and shouted in English, "Can you drive us for a while?!"

He ran forward and asked enthusiastically, "Do you need help? Sir and madam!"

"Huh?" The blond female reporter raised her camera and took a photo of Zhang Zhanxing and Lin Jingfeng.

Zhan Xing asked, "A tire blown?"

"Yes, handsome boy." The female reporter said, "You can speak English very well."

Zhan Xing said with a smile: "I know you, you are a reporter for a current affairs newspaper at the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the Egyptian Collection of the New York State Museum."

"Ah—" the female reporter smiled, turning her head to look at Zhan Xing: "You are..."

Lin Jingfeng said: "Let me do it." He rolled up the sleeves of his coat, stepped forward to help the male photographer fix the jack, and Zhan Xing and the female reporter chatted casually while leaning on the hood of the car.

After changing the spare tire, Zhan Xing said, "Are you going to Xi'an? Can you take a ride along the way?"

The blond female reporter smiled brightly: "Of course, but we will stop in a small town along the way. Thank you very much for your enthusiastic help."

Zhan Xing shook his head triumphantly, and got Lin Jingfeng into the car.

Zhan Xing: "Why are there so many police cars on the highway?"

Female reporter: "Who knows? Maybe it's because of the Cultural Relics Fair?"

The female reporter chatted with Zhanxing from time to time, but Lin Jingfeng could only understand simple words, and after a while he said alertly: "Little bitch, don't talk about the Chinese government and the police."

Zhan Xing smiled and said, "I didn't say anything, I know."

Lin Jingfeng nodded and dozed off while lying sideways on the seat.

He didn't sleep all night, and Zhan Xing was very sleepy, so he just put his pillow on Lin Jingfeng's feet and fell asleep.

On the way, the female reporter stopped in a small town for lunch, Zhan Xing got out of the car in a daze, Lin Jingfeng took the initiative to buy lunch, and after eating, Zhan Xing got on the car sleepily and continued to sleep.

The female reporter smiled and said, "We can go back now."

Lin Jingfeng said politely, "Thank you."

As the sky was getting dark, Lin Jingfeng didn't sleep anymore, and kept vigilant all the time in case the car drove them to the gate of the police station.

He couldn't understand the conversation between the driver and the reporter, but she looked back at Zhan Xing who was resting on Lin Jingfeng's lap from time to time, then smiled and said something to her companion.

Lin Jingfeng didn't dare to move his position all the time, his feet were numb from the Zhanxing pillow, which made him very uncomfortable.

Lin Jingfeng looked at the orange street lights flashing by outside the window in a daze, and then looked at Zhanxing.

The appearance of Zhan Xing broke his long-standing principle of being a lone ranger. Lin Jingfeng thought he was too noisy, but Zhan Xing slept for a whole day, and Lin Jingfeng suddenly became a little unaccustomed to it.

It seems that the noisy life of tomb robbers is also a good thing.

Zhan Xing's dependence on Lin Jingfeng made him feel unclear.

Lin Jingfeng took out his wallet, and there was a group photo of two men in it, one was a rather handsome, not too tall young man, and the other was Lin Jingfeng himself.

He looked at it in silence for a while, then put it away.

Should you take an apprentice?Lin Jingfeng thought so.

I have already left the teacher... To be precise, I have betrayed the teacher and established my own school, but this apprentice is too noisy.

The yellow light came in from the car window, brushed over Zhanxing's messy hair, and after a day's burrowing, he had to find a comfortable place to eat and take a bath after returning to Xi'an.

The car stopped slowly and queued up at the expressway toll gate.

After passing the toll gate, the jeep was about to drive away, but someone waved a flag to signal it to stop.

Lin Jingfeng bowed to look around, when a soldier approached the car in the distance, he immediately shook Zhan Xing awake.

"Wake up!" Lin Jingfeng said nervously, "Get down."

The armed police shouted loudly: "Please get out of the car and accept the inspection!"

The moment Zhan Xing opened his eyes, he was rolled off the seat by Lin Jingfeng, and lay firmly on his stomach. Lin Jingfeng grabbed a piece of gray cloth from the rear window of the jeep and put it on the two of them.

With Zhan Xing facing up, Lin Jingfeng leaned over and hugged each other.

Zhan Xing immediately understood that this car was interrogated, God bless, the female reporter must stand up!