Chapter 140 Waiting for Departure

Before Mu Cang could speak, Si Mian lightly threw out two words: "Full staff."

His eyes were much more terrifying than Lu Youran's, gloomy and full of undisguised killing intent.

Ding Rui suddenly realized that she would never be able to return to this temporary haven.

If it wasn't in broad daylight, this hypocritical dog-licking man would have killed her.

Ding Rui didn't wait for Mu Cang to say anything, and ran towards Zhong Hongyi quickly, and she could be heard shouting from a distance: "My name is Ding Rui, and I'm under 12 years old this year. You said that under 12 years old, you can enter it unconditionally. "

Zhong Hongyi nodded, without any embarrassment, and just handed Ding Rui a golden number plate with "Shisi" written on it.

Mu Cang sighed slightly, a little confused, "Isn't she 13 years old?"

Uncle Niu complained: "Do women like to lie about their age?"

Mu Cang and Tan Mingyu flew a knife to Uncle Niu at the same time.

Uncle Niu shrank his neck and patted his mouth.

Si Mian glanced coldly at the little girl walking up the bridge alone, "Who knows whether the bet is heaven or hell."

As the commander pulled the brakes, the funeral car and the ambulance drove up the antique Zhenlong Bridge successively.

There are construction fences all around this town dragon bridge, and there is no knowing what is being rebuilt inside.

When Mu Cang was at the bridge head earlier, he saw a construction tunnel the length of his body being dragged under the Zhenlong Bridge. It was also tightly enclosed and there was no way to tell why.

The vehicle was driving wobbly, and when passing by Ding Rui, the little girl backed away timidly, and almost got stuck on the construction fence.

Mu Cang sighed lightly, but did not brake to stop.

The little girl is a poor little girl, but keeping her is a ticking time bomb for Mu Cang.

No one knows what she will do next time.

The speed limit at Zhenlong Bridge was [-]. The funeral car led, followed by the ambulance. After them, no other vehicles followed on the bridge.

When we reached the bridge, there was another gate.

The people guarding the gate are no longer the staff of the Heavy Industry Wheel Club, but a team clearly armed with guns.

Mu Cang and the others were asked to get out of the car and searched. Even the vehicle and all supplies were sealed off in a temporary warehouse built from a prefabricated house nearby.

The funeral car and the ambulance entered the same depot, with number seven written on it.

Mu Cang and the others stored all their weapons in the car, so there was no delay in the search.

After the search, they were given a key numbered seven.

Mu Cang asked: "Are our materials only temporarily stored? With this key, can we open it and take it at any time?"

The person in charge of registering information was a young man in his early twenties, much shorter than Si Mian, with a baby face, and his name was written under the code plate on his chest: Gong Wenshu.

Gong Wenshu didn't raise his head, but lifted his eyelids a little, and then murmured perfunctorily.

Mu Cang suddenly felt that this key might be just a reassurance pill, and it was of no use.

Lu Youran whispered into her ear, "Sister, these people don't want to hack our supplies, do they?"

Mu Cang shook his head at her, now is not the time to talk about this, there are people with live ammunition all around, watching their every move like a prisoner.

After Gong Wenshu completed everyone's information registration, he said: "Follow me."

Mu Cang and the others followed Gong Wenshu and walked around the area of ​​the prefabricated houses. They saw a factory employee bus with a female driver in it, smoking a cigarette with her elbows propped up.

After she saw Gong Wenshu, she smiled, "Old Gong, this time is not bad. There are [-] people here, eight at a time. It seems that they are about to leave work."

Gong Wenshu frowned: "Sister Yun, just call me Xiao Gong."

He looked at Mu Cang behind him - it was not difficult to see from the eyes of these people that Mu Cang was the voice of the entire team.

He said: "You get in the car first, and after waiting for everyone, you will start to the factory in unison."

Mu Cang had seen it on a map before. From Qiaotou to that heavy factory, the straight-line distance was about two kilometers. If he walked, it would take at least half an hour. He didn't know what he would encounter on the way.

Traveling by car is indeed the safest option.

She hugged Xiao Zai and stepped onto the bus first.

In addition to the female driver, there were six strong men with guns in the car, located at the front, middle, and rear of the bus.

There were five other passengers, including a young couple sitting in the second row, greeting Mu Cang and the others; a man sitting alone in the last row dozing off; and two thin men both wearing glasses, Sit in the middle by the window.

Mu Cang chose a seat closer to the door, and sat down with his son in his arms.

Si Mian sat next to her, Lu Youran sat in the back row with Angelo, Tan Mingyu and Gu Guxi sat in the front row, and Uncle Niu sat next to Si Mian alone, across the aisle.

After everyone was seated, they discovered that the glass windows of the bus were all locked, and there was no escape hammer nearby.

Once the door is closed, it's a confined space.

The couple sitting in front frequently waved to the back, smiled at them, and seemed to get along well with each other.

The man sitting in the last row coughed dryly with his eyes closed, and said, "Quiet!"

Then the couple stuck out their tongues, retracted their heads in embarrassment, and gave up the idea of ​​getting close to each other.

Mu Cang saw that Simian had been staring at the two men wearing glasses in front of him on the right, so he asked quietly: "Do you know them?"

Simian nodded and replied softly: "Professor of our school."

Lu Youran squeezed her big head between Si Mian and Mu Cang, and asked softly, "Brother Mian, your gold content is not high... You are a professor, and you are still a student who has not graduated."

Simian glanced at Lu Youran coldly.

Lu Youran quickly retracted his head and closed his mouth.

Only then did Si Mian say to Mu Cang, "It's really not a good omen to meet an old friend."

Without these two professors, his strength can be controlled at will, but because of the existence of these two knowledgeable professors, many things are not easy to operate.

I hope that the greed of the people is enough to suppress the panic.

Seeing the worry on Simian's face, Mu Cang thought that he was worried about gaining a foothold in the factory, and whispered, "Don't think so much, we're not really looking for a job anyway. Besides, I'm still at the bottom, so don't panic. "

When Simian heard Mu Cang's enlightenment, she burst out laughing, then shook her head and said nothing more.

Xiao Zai hugged his Miaowu, pressed it wildly, and then said softly: "Mom, is the Miaowu broken? There is no reaction at all."

Even the red loading progress bar above the head disappeared, and now it is pitch black, like an ordinary robot ornament.

Mu Cang took Miaowu, held it in his arms, and said softly: "The condition is normal, and the green light is flashing lightly."

At the same time as her voice fell, a green dot the size of a bean flickered on the screen above Meow's head.

She handed Meow to Xiao Zai again, and said, "Secret."

Xiao Zai nodded, understanding what his mother meant, so he stopped trying to interact with Meow.

Everyone waited boredly in the bus for the departure. About 10 minutes later, a group of sweaty men boarded the bus. There were thirteen people in this group.

Among the group of men, Mu Cang also saw Ding Rui walking up the bridge alone.

How did she get mixed up with these people?

When those men passed by Mu Cang and the others, they looked at them very strangely, with a possessive desire that was inevitable.

(End of this chapter)

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