Chapter Fifty-ninth Doing and Loving(1/2)
"beware of the steps!"
"After an hour's rest, the service area has prepared delicious breakfast, including steamed buns with thin skin and thick meat, fresh and delicious porridge, sweet corn, and various delicious side dishes. I'm even hungry."
After finishing speaking, Lao Hei laughed.
The tourists got off the car one after another, and Lao Lin walked down with a water glass. He was the last one. Lao Lin got off the car, and the cleaning lady went in to clean. Lao Hei waited for the cleaning lady to finish cleaning before going to eat.
"Old Hei, remember to buy some three ginger tea for everyone later."
"Okay! Go buy it after breakfast."
Lao Lin took the water cup to get the water, entered the service area, had a meal and sat down. Soon Lao Hei came in. Lao Hei brought porridge and two steamed buns and sat opposite Lao Lin.
"Thanks to you, otherwise this order would have been lost."
"What the hell!" Lao Hei said, taking a bite of the bun and biting the meat directly. He put the pickles in the porridge, stirred it with chopsticks, and took a sip of the porridge.
"You can eat pickled vegetables with porridge."
"Guo Guo has been married for how many years?"
"Almost more than 10 years ago."
Lao Lin said jokingly: "Why hasn't there been any movement?!"
"Young people, their ideas are definitely not certain."
"I still want to see you holding your granddaughter."
"Old Hei!" A voice sounded from behind. Old Hei looked back. The man came over and patted Old Hei's shoulder and touched Old Hei's arm. Old Hei looked at it carefully. The man took off his eyes.
Black smiled.
"Old Bridge."
"You have changed too much!"
"Oh! This is not about doing one thing and loving another!"
"Hahahahaha!" Lao Hei couldn't help laughing. When he first met Lao Qiao, he almost thought he was a real herdsman. He was reselling beef and mutton, and he dressed up and added a few Tibetan words.
, he was almost fooled.
"Old Lin, this is Laoqiao. They used to sell beef and mutton, but now they should be selling these things." As he spoke, Lao Hei touched the jade pendant on Lao Qiao's body, and Lao Qiao pushed Lao Hei's hand.
"This is worth a lot of money."
"Lao Qiao, why are you running here?!"
"There was a batch of goods going to Yunnan. I was worried so I followed them."
"Boss Bridge." A voice rang in my ears.
"Xiao Meng, here."
Lao Qiao waved, and the man came over with the food. Lao Qiao tried to persuade her to sit down, and the man put the food on the table and sat down.
"This is the driver Xiao Meng."
Lao Hei drank up the porridge, wiped it on his sleeve, looked down at his watch, it was almost time for him to make three ginger tea.
"Old Lin, you will take the tourists to the car later, and I will go get the three ginger tea."
"I have to prepare some too." Lao Qiao drank the porridge in one gulp, took a tissue and wiped his mouth, quickly got up and followed Lao Hei out of the restaurant and walked to the front.
"What is three ginger tea?!"
"Tea made from three kinds of ginger is suitable for people traveling long distances and can prevent motion sickness."
"Every time I go to and from this junction, I feel dizzy. I'll be fine after drinking three ginger tea."
"Is it so awesome?!"
"It's a kind of belief."
Lao Lin walked to the car with a water cup and opened the door. Tourists got on the car one after another. A man carrying a schoolbag not far away looked over from time to time. Another man in black smoked non-stop. The man in black pushed him away.
Just a man.
"Brother, it's almost done!"
The man in black stubbed out his cigarette and threw it on the ground. He waved and led the man over. Just as he was about to get in the car, Lao Lin noticed something was wrong and pressed the switch, but the man still took a step forward and got into the car. Hei
The man in clothes approached Old Lin and pressed the dagger in his clothes against Old Lin's back.
"You...what are you doing?!"
"Don't say anything, or my hand will shake..."
The man in black raised his head and walked to the back of the car. Before the tourists could react, a girl looked back and felt something was wrong. These two people didn't look like tourists. After all, tourists wouldn't wear so many clothes.
There is air conditioning inside, so you will take off your clothes when you come up.
"Don't move!"
"ah!"
"Don't shout!" the man in black scolded.
"Close the curtains!"
"Let you close the curtains!" The man stretched out his foot and kicked the tourist next to him. The tourist quickly stood up and closed the curtains. Other tourists also closed the curtains one after another.
"Let them take out all their valuables!"
"Take it out!"
The man put down the schoolbag behind him and unzipped it. The man just now rummaged through the schoolbag and touched his pockets. Nowadays, all payments are made by mobile phone, and few people carry cash.
"I...have no cash."
"Take out your phone!"
"drive!"
The man in black pushed Old Lin, and Old Lin turned the key, pulled the brake, started the car and was about to leave, when a boy next to him stood up and said, "Uncle Hei hasn't come back yet."
The woman hugged the boy, and the man in black raised the dagger and pointed it at Old Lin's neck. Old Lin could only stop the car.
"Old man, that's okay!" The man in black tugged at Old Lin, almost causing harm.
"Kid, who is Uncle Black!"
"I...I can't say!"
The man in black pulled the boy up. The woman stretched out her hand. The man in black stretched out his foot and kicked the woman. When the boy saw that her mother was being bullied, he stretched out his hand and slapped the man in black. The man in black shook the dagger.
shake.
"Children are ignorant." The woman quickly stood up and hugged the boy. The boy leaned in the woman's arms, scared to death.
"hurry up!"
"You will be punished!"
"Retribution! I still don't believe it." The man in black said arrogantly.
The man in black pulled Old Lin out, raised his hand and hit Old Lin on the stomach. Old Lin fell to the ground in pain. The other man had already put away his mobile phone and valuables.
"Brother, it's almost done."
"Wait until the tour guide comes and let them drive out."
Lao Hei came back with a bag. The three ginger tea was made by an old woman. There was no packaging, so he had to fill the bottles himself and drink them separately. Lao Hei packed almost 10 kilograms.
"Old Lin, you still closed the curtains on such a nice day." Lao Hei saw the curtains closed and didn't pay much attention.
The man in black took off his coat and turned it over. It turned out to be a police officer's clothes. The man put his schoolbag under the chair, took off his clothes and put them on.
"Old Lin, open the door!"
The man in black pressed the switch and opened the door. The man pointed at the tourists and raised the gun in his hand. No one dared to speak. The man put his hands behind his back, and Lao Hei walked up with a bag.
"Old Lin!"
"He suddenly fainted. We were on duty and came up when we heard the sound."
"Thank you!" Lao Hei helped Lao Lin sit in the passenger seat, put his cell phone in Lao Lin's pocket, and pulled out the emergency contact when he took it out.
"Two police officers, thank you very much. Why don't you drink some three ginger tea? I just got beaten."
The boy wanted to speak, but was pulled by the woman. Everyone was afraid to speak. Lao Hei put the bag on the table and squatted down to take the paper cup from the cabinet. The man in black raised his head, and the man slowly approached Lao Hei.
Hei, Lao Hei suddenly stood up and knocked the gun out of the man's hand with the wrench in his hand. The man covered his arm in pain, and Lao Hei stretched out his hand to grab the man's neck.
"Old Hei won't be here!" Xiao Yanling said as he swiped his phone and turned on the speakerphone. Xiao Yanling turned sideways and looked at Qingqiu, who was lying on the car window looking at the scenery outside.
"If you dare to take action, I will kill him!" The voice came over. Xiao Yanling noticed something was wrong, stopped the car, and Qingqiu pressed up the window.
"If you touch him, my people will not let you go, nor will they!"
"That's right! Our brothers are waiting at the junction."
Qingqiu took out his mobile phone and searched. The junction should be the junction of Yunnan, Tibet, and Xinjiang. It was at least dozens of kilometers away. Qingqiu made a gesture, and Xiao Yanling took the schoolbag from the back seat and took the tablet.
To be continued...