Chapter Forty-Three: Everyone's Gift

(The last chapter was reposted, and then revised immediately. But if it is a client, it is likely that the wrong chapter was downloaded, and it needs to be deleted and downloaded again...)

"Master, go to the train station." Nan Ming stuffed the suitcase into the trunk, and then sat on the co-pilot by himself.

Looking back, my parents were standing at the entrance of the alley, leaning on each other, smiling and crying, and waving.

"Okay, are you going to college?" the taxi driver asked, seeing Nan Ming's age and appearance.

"Yes." Nan Ming smiled.

"Then I won't be back for half a year." The driver was very talkative.

"It's probably going to be Chinese New Year..." Nan Ming sighed, he hasn't decided whether he will come back for the National Day, if not, it will be half a year.

For Nanming now, Qingyang is a very far away place.

"Are you homesick?" the driver asked with a smile.

Before leaving, Nan Ming suddenly began to miss this quiet and peaceful small city.

It seems that because there are family members, parents, and friends, the air here is familiar.

"Master, take me around the city." Nan Ming said.

"Okay." The master smiled and turned the steering wheel.

The first thing I passed by was the small alley where Mr. Qing was. I wonder if Mr. Qing received his gift?

"This kid, really..." Old Master Qing saw the rocking chair in the yard, "I'm not old yet!"

Then they passed by the County Public Security Bureau, where Liang Jianqiang's car was parked. On the passenger seat, there was a folded ribbon and a note.

"This is the passenger seat you want."

Going forward, it is the Chengguan Office. On Chen Wei's table, there is a soft and lightweight Kevlar body armor without any marks on it, which looks more like an ordinary vest.

There is also a note on it: "Choose the life you want to choose."

Even in the hail of bullets, even in the face of vicious gangsters, don't be afraid, I will always protect you.

In the family courtyard not far behind the police station, Chen Haocong got up from a late sleep, stretched his waist, and saw a pair of "Prophecy 3" running shoes on the table.

"Never worry, I'm right behind you."

Not far away, there is the Lazy God Clubhouse, where the newly recruited general manager is reporting today's situation to Qi Bin. After listening to the report, Qi Bin sat in his office for a while, reached out to touch his blind stick, But he felt that there was another blind stick in his hand.

There is also a line of small words engraved on it: "One day, you will no longer need it."

Then, the taxi passed through a residential area. Zhang Feilin held a box and opened it carefully. A mirrorless camera wrapped in silver metal and orange leather lay quietly inside.

"This is your girlfriend number one. XD"

Passing through the urban area, the taxi began to drive out, and drove to the edge of the development zone, where a factory building was being erected.

"Quick, quick, go to the train station!" Xia Yiyao ran out of the conference room, jumped into the back seat, but was immediately stunned.

"This is your back seat. When you are running around, you should also take a good rest."

Nan Ming greedily looked at this peaceful small town, the world is changing every moment, when he comes back next time, the small town will still be a small town, but it will definitely not be like this anymore.

The small square where he and Zhang Feilin held hands for the first time, and the canal where he met Xia Yiyao, everything will be different.

"Little brother, will you be afraid to go to a strange city by yourself?" The taxi driver circled the city and started driving to the train station.

"Yes." Nan Ming was not very confident. He looked up at the edge of his line of sight. The energy bar had reached 89 degrees on the fifth grid, and it was about to be half full.

"But I'll try to get used to it." He clenched his fists.

The car stopped, and the taxi driver didn't start immediately. He stood outside the car door, looked at Nan Ming who was dragging a huge box and carrying a backpack, and smiled.

"Good luck, little brother."

Beside him, another taxi stopped. Li Huiyun walked out of the car, saluted briefly with herself, glanced at Nan Ming's back, and ran up the steps quickly.

The taxi driver of that car turned around to say hello, and said with a smile, "College student, huh?"

"Well, college student, that's great."

Another car stopped, and a dark-skinned man who looked like a migrant worker got out of the car. He exchanged glances with the driver, and then he carried his own buckets, bottles, and bedding tools. Ding Ding Dang went up the steps of the train station and ran to buy a ticket.

Seeing Nan Ming sitting there casually, playing with her mobile phone while waiting for the bus, Li Huiyun straightened her small bag, got up and went to the toilet next to her.

There were very few people on this train in the morning, and there was only one person in the toilet.

As soon as Li Huiyun stood still, a person suddenly grabbed his throat from behind and covered his mouth.

"Be good, otherwise I don't know what will happen." Li Huiyun felt a chill on his neck, and what was pressed against his neck was a spatula for wall painting. The edge was sharpened, and with a little force, it pierced off his skin.

"Where are the goods left by Li Tubin?" the person behind asked again.

Just as Li Huiyun was about to speak, the man said coldly, "You'd better not say you don't know, or you will know the consequences..."

Of course Li Huiyun knew the consequences. He knew that these "friends" of his father were the ones who would kill without blinking an eye, and would lick blood with their knives.

For money, they will do anything.

"You... found the wrong person." Li Huiyun said weakly, "I have nothing to do with my father's business."

"You're courting death! It looks like you're going to suffer a lot!" The man grabbed one of Li Huiyun's fingers and was about to break it off.

"As I said, you have found the wrong person." Li Huiyun's eyes turned cold.

Half a minute later, Li Huiyun washed her hands and walked out of the toilet.

Nothing has changed except that the cubicle in the corner of the toilet has a sign under repair.

People come and go, tourists are like weaving, and there are gradually more people in the waiting hall.

At the only ticket gate, the ticket inspectors hung up the ticket board for "Wenji to Qingyang", and people began to line up to check tickets...

Li Huiyun picked up her luggage and stood not far behind Nan Ming.

He looked back, his gaze was like a falcon, but he found no suspicious person.

But he knew, don't think about getting rid of those people so easily, and the ones who came now are just young people.

The most troublesome people should still be too busy to take care of themselves, waiting for them to free up their hands...

Li Huiyun turned her head back, shrank her neck, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a shrunken, jerky and nervous boy who went out for the first time.

Behind him, two 60-year-olds were asking the simple-faced, tall young man next to him: "Young man, is five yuan really enough?"

The young man showed his trademark simple and honest smile, and said, "Don't worry, boss, for only five yuan, I promise to send you to the car and help you occupy a good seat."

"Can you carry it?" Seeing the young man picking up two bulging bags with one hand, the old lady asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, boss, I have great strength." The young man patted his chest.

"Oh, thanks for meeting you, otherwise I don't know what to do..." the old lady babbled, this young man helped them carry things from near the bus station, and carried them all the way here, which is not close.

Not far behind the two old men, a girl glanced at the tall young man and snorted coldly: "Money fan!"

When you meet someone in difficulty, just do a favor, why do you need to collect money? Really blind such a good skin.

Who knows if he is a thief, what if he stole the luggage of the two old people.

The girl was behind the young man, staring at him fiercely, but she didn't notice that the hands behind her had already reached into her pockets.

After comforting the two old men, the young man bent down and reached out to touch his stomach that was growling from hunger.

God knows, he is so hungry that he is dizzy now, his eyes are almost glowing green, and the heads of the people in line in front of him look like meat buns one by one.

He brought more than ten tea eggs in his bag, but he dared not eat them.

After getting on the bus later, I still have to rely on these tea eggs to make up enough money for the fare before making up the fare.

The train ticket he bought now is to Wubei City, and the fare is 3.5 yuan. After buying the ticket, he will be penniless, and the fare to Qingyang is 32 yuan.

Well, thirty-two minus five yuan, there is still twenty-seven. If the tea eggs in the bag are sold for two yuan each... maybe there will be two left for him for breakfast.

As for after? Always hungry.

The siren sounded, and the train began to enter the station. People flocked to the station, lest they be left behind. Five minutes later, there was no one in the train station.

No one knew that there was a dead body hidden in the toilet cubicle at the train station, and no one knew what would happen to Qingyang in the future.

The small town remained silent.

got windy.