Eight wind does not move

"Thank you." Zhou Hang took the tea that Sangji handed him, and the hot tea touched his lips, making Zhou Hang frown.

Sangji took him into their residence for the time being. Sangchi’s own stone house was small in size, with very little furniture, and piled up a lot of sundries. Zhou Hang borrowed a blanket and sat cross-legged on the ground. Like a messy little animal.

"You are really different from Jiang Yu." Sangji crossed his arms and looked up and down Zhou Hang with his head down. Zhou Hang had a very gentle appearance, even a little cute, as if he could be easily pinched and beaten. look.

If he hadn't seen Zhou Hang easily knock his younger brother to the ground with a big backhand, he really didn't think Zhou Hang would pose any threat to others.

Zhou Hang put down the tea cup, ignored Sangji's evaluation of himself, and politely raised his head to ask Sangji if he could borrow the satellite phone.

"Yes, yes, but you must at least tell me what happened to you?" Sangji stood motionless: "My territory, it's not too much."

This is natural, they kindly kept him, if he hadn't happened to meet Sangji's team by such a coincidence, he might not really be dead in the wilderness.Zhou Hang then told about his car being tampered with. Sanji didn't look at him when he heard it, but kept staring at him.

"Tashi?" Sangji's face changed a little, and Zhou Hang recalled that Tashi was a member of the Black Antelope team.

"Uh, let's not talk about it."

"Tashi, I think he is a wolf-hearted man." Sangji scolded.

Feeling a little puzzled, Zhou Hang raised his head and asked again, "What kind of person do you think he is?"

"Trash." Sanji said without thinking.

"But you guys are stupid enough, you've been played to the fullest." Sangji sneered, and commented that it made Zhou Hang feel a little uncomfortable, but he could only sigh, and asked Sangji to borrow the phone.

This time Sanji didn't make any more requests, turned around and went out, and came back with a phone not long after.

When making the call, Zhou Hang felt a little nervous for no reason. Fortunately, after a while, Amon answered the call. The background sound was very chaotic, and Zhou Hang asked what was going on.

"The black antelope volunteers are here to make trouble again." Amon said: "The gun guys have all used it. Just now the bureau has transferred people to help, and it has just been dealt with."

Why are there so many things, Zhou Hang has a vague feeling that these messy things seem to be related, but it is still difficult for him to sort out a clue now.

Then he told about Tashi's matter in a few words, and the microphone was silent for a long time before Amon's voice came: "Ah?"

Amon and Tashi often work together. Before Tashi left, Amon, a big man, had been suffering for a long time. Now he probably won't be able to react for a while.Zhou Hang calmed down and said the matter again, this time the silence on the microphone was longer.

"Are you safe?" After a long time, Amon's voice came again.

"I'm safe now, in..." Zhou Hang paused, "I'm in the Black Antelope team."

"Damn, then you escape quickly."

"I was rescued by others, how did I escape?" Zhou Hang couldn't help but smile wryly. Seeing that Sangji was looking at him, he simply put down the microphone and asked him, "Did your brother go to our protection station to make trouble again?"

Sangji's face was obviously full of confusion: "The last time I went to your protection station to make such a fuss, now my brother is being watched by me."

Zhou Hang handed the phone to Sangji: "Let's have a chat."

Sangji took the phone and walked outside the tent. Zhou Hang took a sip of the half-cold tea at this time, always feeling a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

After a long time, when Sangji came in again, Zhou Hang was a little drowsy, and Sangji cursed as soon as he came in.

"Mother, dare to pretend to be us, let Lao Tzu catch and skin his mother alive."

The sound was so loud that Zhou Hang was so frightened that he almost jumped up. Seeing this, Sangji stopped talking and asked Zhou Hang if he wanted to talk about it tomorrow.

Zhou Hang shook his head. Although he was extremely tired now, he still tried his best to signal Sanji to continue.

"It's not our people who attacked your protection station. It's probably a poaching organization who doesn't know where it came from." Sangji said, as if he still wanted to curse, he took the water glass from Zhou Hang's hand and drank half of it before going on. Next say.

"Tashi, I really hate him..." He said, sitting on the ground casually: "For us, he is a traitor."

"Isn't he now?" Zhou Hang smiled bitterly: "Why did he leave you in the first place?"

"It's not because of his little daughter." Sangji's face was full of disdain: "I was fascinated by the woman outside, and I kept the seed. I planned to leave. When the woman who took him came to the team to find him, He kept saying that he was sorry for his woman and that he would drag that girl up, and the police just happened to be recruiting, so he went."

It seemed to be windy in the middle of the night, and the air-conditioning was pouring in from the gap in the tent. Sangji lit a cigarette, and then said: "It's fine for him to leave. My uncle was still there at that time, and I paid him some money. But he left and revealed a lot of things about us, damn it, do you think he is a traitor?"

"What's going on?"

Sanji's expression became a little complicated in an instant, and he turned his head: "It's the past, it has nothing to do with the present."

Zhou Hang naturally didn't ask any further questions, but just nodded.

After speaking, Sangji was about to leave. Zhou Hang felt that his tears were about to flow from the smell of cigarettes, and he wished that he would leave sooner. He was very sleepy, and he wanted to talk about things tomorrow morning.

Sangji pointed to the corner of the tent, and said to Zhou Hang: "Here is an old sleeping bag, you can use it for two days."

Naturally, Zhou Hang didn't care about such a small matter, he whispered thank you, got up and went to spread the sleeping bag.

The curtain in front of the tent was lifted, and a strong wind came in, instantly diluting the smell of smoke, and Sanji bent down to go out.

"Ah, that's right." Sangji leaned out half of his body, turned his head again, and said to Zhou Hang: "They asked me to ask you, have you received any news from your Jiang team tonight?"

Zhou Hang felt his mind go numb for two seconds, and stared blankly at Sangji.He felt a little strange that he couldn't get through Jiang Yu's mobile phone before, and he was hung up even though he had a signal.

"No." Zhou Hang withdrew his gaze, shook his head, his mind was empty, and he felt so bitter that he panicked.