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Chapter 53

"It's also a self-driving trip?" The middle-aged man seemed enthusiastic, but the few people behind him were either inserted into his pocket or placed on his back, smiling indifferently.

"Yes, I came on vacation with my girlfriend. The holiday was short and I got lost. I was unlucky." Chen Qinghan took me out as a prop again.

I punched him, "It's all your fault. I said it's not in this direction, you don't believe it."

My punch was used with force, but Chen Qinghan held it hard and didn't move, and there was no sign of pain on his face.

I have discovered that Professor Chen has the attributes of being a good actor and has first-class acting skills.

"Hahaha... Everyone is falling into the world at the same time. Come and roast the fire with us. When our guide wakes up, we will find our way out."

"You have a guide, you are professional, why? He is not feeling well?"

"Food poisoning, vomiting and diarrhea, a little exhausted, so you have to slowly." The middle-aged man turned around first and took us to the bonfire.

There were four cars parked on each side of the bonfire, two of which were small trucks. I don’t know what was installed behind the car, and they were covered with canvas and covered tightly.

Boss Lu’s subordinates are more like professional bodyguards, dressed in uniform and weapons, while this group of people looks like scattered soldiers and yelled brave men.

The bald ones, braided ones, dyed ones, and all the members have outstanding personalities and will not recognize the wrong person if they are far away.

There were four people sitting in front of the bonfire, and the others stood next to their respective cars, and the drivers were all sitting in the cars.

"Young man, you two are really brave. Fortunately, you got lost in this place when you meet us, but it's very dangerous. If you don't do it well, you will lose your life!" The man said, "It's an old man, and he looks over 60 years old. He is wearing different clothes from others. Among the people, he is wearing military coats, full of age.

"There is little experience, but there is little experience." Chen Qinghan said as he took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket and handed one of the four people sitting there.

I haven't seen him smoke, but the cigarette box is open and there are two missing inside.

He didn't smell smoke, so I guess the cigarette was also a prop.

I felt very magical and wanted to know what small props were hidden on him.

The four of them took the cigarette, and their scrutinized eyes passed through Chen Qinghan's face and fell on me.

I blinked and felt a little uneasy. In order to avoid the recurrence of the hedgehog head incident, when we entered the city today, I bought a full set of makeup tools and gave myself a "energetic girl makeup" in the car.

There are many girls who fall secondly, mainly because they have a healthy complexion of living people.

With this disguise, I have more confidence when looking at others, but the group of people on the other side are likely to be "underground workers". I wonder if my makeup can deceive their eyes.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, we are not bad people." The old man in a military coat waved and signaled us to sit down.

Someone added two small chairs by the bonfire. I took Chen Qinghan's arm and tried my best to hide my body behind him.

"I have been staying at home for a long time, and I am a little afraid of seeing strangers." Chen Qinghan pretended to be intimate and pinched my face.

I glared at him, afraid that he would shave off my blush. One of the standards for healthy living people is a rosy face. For this reason, I applied a thick layer of peach pink blush, and the color would be uneven if it fell off.

"Young man, what are you carrying?" The old man smiled and turned his gaze behind Chen Qinghan.

"Oh, it's a hidden knife. I read the Internet that if you don't buy a hidden knife, you won't be considered as having been to the Tibetan area. You will pick the longest one. If there are wolves in the wild, you can also defend yourself."

Chen Qinghan's lies came out. He was carrying a big sword I gave him, but the sword was wrapped in black cloth. Even if it was said to be an umbrella, someone believed it.

At this time, the person who had just sneaked around to the other side of our van came back and stood behind the front of a truck.

From my position, he could only see his side. He raised his arm and gestured toward him.

"Hahaha, the young man is so brave. Come and have a drink to warm up your body." The old man took out a flat stainless steel wine pot from his pocket in his military coat.

The tomb robbers I am familiar with never use strangers' things, such as the cigarettes that Chen Qinghan just handed them, and none of them lit the cigarettes they smoked, either put them in their pockets or were blocked in their ears.

And they handed something out, it was never a good thing. They sent someone to secretly check our car to confirm our identity. Once it was confirmed, it was time to do it.

The van was full of food and drinks, as well as camping items, but the two sets of diving equipment were the most suspicious.

Chen Qinghan took the wine pot, without hesitation, unscrewed the lid and fed two mouthfuls.

He was not afraid of poison in the wine and vowed to perform the "silly white sweet" to the end.

"Little girl, eat some chocolate. We have a lot of people and eat a lot. Don't be polite." The old man saw Chen Qinghan drinking, took out another piece of chocolate and handed it to me.

"Thank you." I took the chocolate, tear open the packaging and stuffed it into my mouth. Isn't it just a cooperation with the performance? Who can't act without scheming?

"Old man, it's cold outside. Let's go back to the car first. Please call us when you set off." Chen Qinghan wrapped his coat and pretended to be very cold.

"Okay, go, go." The old man always smiled, but the three people around him had never said a word.

Back in the car, Chen Qinghan took out a few tissues, covered his mouth and vomited, and vomited out the wine he had drunk.

"I may be affected a little, you can deal with the situation yourself, don't overdo it."

After saying that, he lay on the steering wheel and stopped moving. The other party did not poison it. Maybe he added something like sweating pills to the wine.

Although Chen Qinghan vomited the wine, it took a while and his body had absorbed some of the medicine.

I can understand all this, but what does he mean when he asked me to deal with the situation according to the situation and not to overdo it?

He was dizzy, I couldn't help but dizzy. No matter what he meant, I'll dizzy first.

So I followed him, leaned forward, pressed my head on the storage box in front of the passenger seat, and entered a state of static.

After about a few minutes, someone walked towards us and carried two sets of diving equipment from the rear of the car together with us.

Is this trying to kill us and then pretend to be drowning?

"Master Qi, why do we bring them with us?" When Chen Qinghan and I were put on the ground, a man with a strange accent spoke.

"This area is far away from the tourist route. If you are lost, what are you doing with diving equipment?" The old man's tone changed from the previous charity, and he was gloomy and sneered.

"Then why not kill them to silence them?" The strange accent sounded a little familiar.
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