【Miracle Series 1】Prison

Twenty minutes later, the black glasses stood at the gate of Beijing Railway Station.

People come and go, shoulders rubbing against each other, colorful backpacks, collars of various hairstyles, bustling but indifferent as ice.

He suddenly remembered the night more than half a month ago, when there was still a bustling bustle of people, and the bustling station, but the person who led him through the crowded and unfamiliar crowd was missing.

The cigarette in his hand had burned so short that it was hot to the touch, and the black glasses took a deep puff, then put the cigarette on the extinguisher tray on the top of the trash can beside him, and pressed it hard.

He exhaled all the air in his lungs, changed a smile with an unknown meaning in the swirling smoke, and walked straight to the ticket hall.

All the way straight down to Hangzhou.

Hei Glasses worked under Wu Sanxing for a while before he made a name for himself on the road. Although the pay was good, he didn't like the life of being ordered around, so he started working alone.

It was purely a coincidence that he could recognize Wu Sansheng's precious nephew, Wu Xiaosanye—if it hadn't been for the time when Queen Mother Xi insisted that Wu Xie cling to the mute Zhang and got on the car to Tarim, he might not have met Wu Xie face to face.

Since Xie Yuhua said that he could not let others know that he sent her there, there must be his reasons. Judging from the tactics of the person who shot the gun that day, these people have a lot of background. If they don't follow the plan, the result will be very serious It could be fatal.

Therefore, the black glasses must find a reason.

Three days ago, Xie Yuhua had already told him the whole story of this lama-clamping operation. Wu Xie, the dumb Zhang and Fatty Wang had not been back to Hangzhou since they went to Guangxi last month. That guy must have thought he was still in Guangxi.

In this way, Black Glasses can use Wu Sansheng's name to find Wu Xie and then go to Banai.

It was also the idea that Xie Yuhua told him to come to Hangzhou first.

The abacus was good, but what the black glasses didn't expect was that the young master of the Wu family didn't tell his buddy anything. After drinking a few glasses of liquor to the young guy who seemed to be Wang Meng, Wang Meng finally couldn't bear it. Stopped, staggered and murmured to check the boss's credit card list, maybe there is an air ticket record.

So more than two hours later, a driver with a dissatisfied face and a passenger with a grinning face sat on a small Jinbei, heading towards Guangxi.

But misfortunes never come singly. After Wang Meng spent all his money to buy watermelons, a toll booth that stared at them seriously and refused to pass without paying them appeared in front of them...

Then Wang Meng looked at the black glasses, and the black glasses frivolously watched the beautiful woman outside the car whistling, and the beautiful woman spat at the black glasses with disdain...

After being stunned for a moment, the black glasses got out of the car calmly, well, very "righteously" left Wang Meng behind.

……

The sky was cloudless at this time, and the sun was shining so hot that it could almost bake a layer of oil on the asphalt road.

The black glasses walked along the green belt next to the road, looking around to see if there was any "gentle"-looking driver who could give him a free ride, um, let's take a trip to Guangxi.

Five minutes later, there was a soy sauce party A with a bruised nose and a swollen face in the rice field beside the road, and a few kilometers away, our black glasses were leisurely driving a black van, following the direction of the GPS in front of us, heading straight for Guangxi .

Well, the sky outside the car is very blue and the sun is shining brightly.

After turning two corners, it is basically a straight asphalt road, pedestrians and vehicles are sparse, and the black glasses are a little sleepy from boredom.He yawned with his mouth wide open, and the black glasses suddenly caught a glimpse of a mobile phone lying quietly on the passenger seat.

Tsk, this is a windfall left to him by the careless driver just now.

The black glasses reached out and took it over, and made a call to Xie Yuhua according to the vague impression in his mind.You can't use your own mobile phone to make calls, but someone else's can.

Just as I was thinking, I remembered China Mobile's cold and stiff female voice prompting: The phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later.

Shut down?

The black glasses felt a little strange, who didn't know that the Xie family's Xiaojiu used his pink mobile phone as a treasure, and bought three solar batteries to ensure that he could fully charge it 24 hours a day.

Such a person's cell phone will be turned off?The joke is not funny at all.

Could it be that my dialing method is wrong?

The black glasses dialed again stroke by stroke, but the phone was still turned off.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that Xie Yuhua had told him a few days ago that he was going to Mount Siguniang with Wu Xie. Was it because there was no signal that he simply turned off the mechanism?Well, now there is only one reliable explanation.

Siguniang Mountain?

The black glasses touched his chin with his hand and smiled, that's really a good place.It's just that I don't know if the Xie family's ninth master and the Wu family's third master are happy to cooperate.

Once he played black glasses with Wu Xie, he knew that this little third master's skills were only a little better than ordinary people. If he partnered with the cold-tempered Mr. Xie, he could only ask him for his own blessing.

……

At this moment, Wu Xie, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed as soon as he got off the car.

The driver of Xie's family glanced at him, pointed to several snow-capped mountains opposite and introduced to him: "Siguniang Mountain, the Alps in the East. This is the eldest sister, this is the second sister..."

Wu Xie also recognized them one by one.

Xie Yuhua looked sideways at Wu Xie, whose eyes were full of shock, and suddenly felt a little envious. Whatever she was thinking in her heart was reflected on her face. Xie Yuhua couldn't remember how long she hadn't seen such a simple and pure mind.

Obviously the backgrounds of the two are so similar, but they have experienced two completely different lives.

He had a subtle illusion for a moment, as if Wu Xie was another self in the world, another self that had not been polluted by human hearts, a little clever and treacherous, but clean.

Xie Yuhua shook her head lightly to get rid of her strange thoughts, and turned her head to look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, with emerald green leaves and white snow reflected in her eyes.

We meet again, the long-lost Siguniang Mountain.

However, within a month, it was clearly the same mountain, but it was another village, another group of people, and another story.