"My name is Hal
The mature little boy vomited out an astringent Chinese.
I heard that.
Wang Mingfang narrowed his eyes and said:
"you're not from us. Where did you come from?"
Hal Yin looked up at Wang Ming and said evasively:
"will I die after I say it?"
Wang Ming's eyes flashed. He wondered why the child was so simple because of a name. He soon figured out that Hal was afraid that he would be killed directly because he was afraid of saying everything.
Wang Ming's voice calmed down:
"in this land, as long as you integrate into the life of ordinary people and don't do such things, no one will dare to move you. Even if you do, you will have to pay a high price. What's more, we are more patient with you than ordinary people are with you."
He didn't say this to a little boy in Hal, but to all the little boys here.
Wang Ming's tall, thin and capable appearance, coupled with this tone, soon won the trust of these children. One of the boys, who looked dirty, appeared from the crowd and said, "uncle, if I tell you what you want to know, can you take us back?"
The dirty boy has big black eyes full of desire.
Wang Ming said word by word:
"I will take you back, but you must listen to me."
All the boys nodded at the same time. At this time, the dirty boy said excitedly:
"uncle, my name is Zuo Kui. My family is from little Zuo Zhuang. I don't want to be shot like my brothers and sisters. I can't finish what they want."
Wang Ming squatted down. He took a look at the time, but he still felt Zuo Kui's head to give each other warmth. Then he asked thoughtfully:
"OK, Zuo Kui, I'll ask you if there is one named Qiao Hai in it first? Do you know the child? "
Zuo Kui Wu's eyes suddenly brightened, then dimmed and said:
"Qiao Hai is my good friend, but when he finished the task, he resisted very much and was pressed in the confinement room. He hasn't eaten for two days, but he just keeps drinking water. I don't know what's going on now?"
Wang Ming's eyes immediately sharpened, and he said:
"Zuo Kui, tell me the direction of Qiao Hai's cell. I need you to describe it in detail as much as possible, so that you two can meet!"
Zuo Kui immediately explained the general terrain to Wang Ming.
The children collected by the fog organization are very intelligent. Zuo Kui, who looks small, is probably a child in the first grade of primary school, but his logical thinking and imagination are quite good. More importantly, his language expression accurately outlines a picture in Wang Ming's mind, so that Wang Ming knows where he is.
After other children saw Zuo Kui speak, with the encouragement of Wang Ming, you can tell Wang Ming how many bodyguards are guarding the cell, and even the model of the gun.
Wang Ming was quite surprised by the early wisdom of these children.
At last, he took a deep breath:
"do you know the location of chatty guess?"
At this time, all the children put their eyes on one person, and Zuo Kui's eyes on him. This is the mature looking child, Hal Yin.
When he saw that the group of children around him were so assertive, he was ready to move. When he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, including Wang Ming, he said excitedly:
"uncle, I'm Hal, and my hometown is another country, guayin. There are many people in that country, including Burmese Thai, Southeast Asian and you There are people in our country, white people, black people and so on. This is a multicultural country. I was born there
"Chatty guess and I were born in the same country, so he would come to me for a period of time to visit his one door villa. He was sitting there. There were five people around that villa, each of them was a master firearm mercenary."
With that, Hal Yin also learned from Zuo Kui and introduced the general position to Wang Ming.
Wang Ming got to know it quickly, and then he said:
"well, I understand. It seems that it's a fierce battle. Chatty guess is so close to the cell that he will be able to come soon."
But when Hal Yin heard this, he immediately said:
"if my uncle wants to make chatty guess unable to come, I don't think he should go to the villa, but to his warehouse."
As soon as Wang Ming heard the word "warehouse", he had some questions:
"what's there worth observing and guessing to come here in such a critical situation?"
Hal Yin said word by word:
"it's full of poisons, such as the new type of flour, and the high-purity chemical poisons extracted from various chemical formulas. It's a channel for chatty guess to get a lot of money."Wang Mingmei's first choice:
"is this for our people?"
Hal Yin pondered, shook his head and said:
"I don't think chatty guess means that. He is a transit station here. It seems that most of them are transported overseas."
Wang Ming stood up and said:
"in any case, that warehouse was also contaminated with crime because of chatty guessing!"
The boys saw that Wang Ming seemed to have a tendency to go, and their faces showed a sense of loss and reluctance. In a short time, Wang Ming's attitude and affinity won the favor of these children.
Zuo Kui said nervously:
"so uncle, what are you going to do next?"
Wang Ming said:
"I will carry out those dangerous tasks, and you should not go in the same place any more. I suggest you go in the right direction."
Wang Ming quickly pointed to one of the red brick chimneys, which spewed a lot of smoke and was pulled up in place.
There, though more remote.
But in that direction, Wang Ming didn't feel the strong threat, probably few people walked past.
However, Zuokui soon turned pale.
Wang Ming had some doubts:
"what's the matter?"
Zuo Kui said bitterly:
"it's the body burning place. Children and bodyguards who died of serious injuries will be sent here."
Wang Ming is also very speechless. He didn't expect that the chimney is such a function. He insisted: "go in that direction, and we'll gather at that place. By the way, if you have anything on the way, you can call me."
He handed Hal a cell phone.
Hal immediately thanks.
Soon, there were two ways.
Wang Ming is going to the drug storehouse. If Hal Yin is right, that storehouse is the lifeblood of chatty guess.
"Fortunately, I snatched the grenade from my body. When the time comes, I'll throw it in, and the expression of chatty guess will be wonderful."