"Don't worry. At the end of next year, I will step into the mysterious realm again. Then I'll take Qianxue back to Beijing to see you. "
His eyes twinkled with determination. Ning Luo gently sniffed, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned and walked back to the crouching position of Han que.
Under the jade mine, the two jeeps were not in a hurry to leave, but always stayed in place.
It was not until around 3 a.m. that the car started again and drove out of the jade mine and left along the winding mountain road.
Hearing the sound of the engine, Ning Luo and Han que woke up from meditation, looked at the direction of the jeep and followed it quietly.
The jeep circled the mountain road for more than two hours and finally stopped on the Bank of a big river.
This is a ferry. The facilities are very simple. There are only a few thatched houses built for shelter from the rain. There is nothing else.
Two jeeps stopped at the shore. Someone took out the telephone and said something to it. Then the party waited in the distance.
After about ten minutes, the sound of the diesel engine motor sounded, and a slightly shabby ferry approached from the downstream direction.
A group of eight people abandoned their cars and got on the boat. The boat turned in the middle of the river and didn't swim down, but went upstream.
At this moment, Ning Luo and Han que can't guess.
"Eh? Brother Luo, they chose to go up instead of going down. Is this nest below or above? "
"I don't know at the moment, but I guess it should be downstream."
"Why?"
Han que asked.
"When we came, the car went through the canyon where the river is located. I specially looked. There are several waterfalls not far up. Although they are not high, they are enough to stop the ship from going up. If what I expected is correct, they should be afraid of being followed and deliberately go around. Wait. It should not be long before the ship will come down. "
Ningluo analyzed.
"Brother Luo, do you know that?"
"Nonsense, you think the king of war is so mighty and leads a team to fight outside. You just attack and kill the enemy, but the captain should be familiar with everything, otherwise leading the team is to die."
"Learn."
Staring at the Korean Finch, Ning Luo jumped into the air, swept over the tall branches, and looked upstream through the night.
In the distance, the clatter of the diesel engine was still ringing, moving away and away, and finally disappeared without a sound.
"Brother Luo, is there a mistake? What if they switch to land? "
Han que asked again uncertain.
"Then we deserve our bad luck."
"What's the hurry? Wait."
He said in a deep voice. Ning Luo closed his eyes and rested.
Seeing this, Han que could only squat down on the branch, holding a dagger, cutting words on the trunk without a knife, and his eyes showed a look of anxiety.
Although Feng Zheng said he wouldn't do anything to his sister, she was in the hands of others after all. As a brother, he didn't worry about whether it was true or false.
Especially when his father still blames himself, it makes him depressed.
After half an hour, when Han que was bored, Ning Luo suddenly moved.
"Coming!"
"Where?"
Suddenly, Han que cheered up.
"You're not nonsense. On the natural river, these goods are very vigilant. Turn off the engine and let the water carry the boat down."
Although the night was dark, there was still a glimmer of light after all.
The light reflected by the scale waves flowing above the river allows Ning Luo to roughly see the situation on the river in the distance.
The ferry carrying seven or eight people slowly floated down from the upstream and went downstream through the ferry.
"Eh, brother Luo Zi, no, there are no people! There is no one up there except the boatman. "
Han que stared at her big eyes and whispered softly.
"No? Look at the waterline of the boat again. Has it changed? "
Ning Luo snorted and looked playful.
I have to say that these goods are really considerate. They are suspicious and careful. It's a pity that they met a man of Scout origin.
"Waterline? What happened to the waterline? "
"Say you're stupid. Your boy is really stupid. Show him."
He glared at Han Que and Ning Luo jumped down from the tree.
Han que jumped down when he saw it.
"It's a wooden boat, and the displacement is limited. When eight or nine strong men go up to the waterline, they will sink a large section. If there is no one, will it be the same as before? When the boatman sailed over just now, it was not such a deep waterline. There was only one explanation. People either fell in the cabin or hung on the other side of the ship to hide from us. "
"Seriously?"
"Believe it or not."
Ning Luo, who was angry at Han Que's bullshit tonight, brushed the storage ring with his hand, took out two pairs of diving goggles and handed Han que a set.
"Put it on and follow."
There are many small rivers in the Burmese gang. If you use the way of tracking from the road, Ning Luo is afraid of losing it and simply goes by water.
But from the water, you can't go boating. If you want to be silent, you can only dive into the water.
"Brother, it's good to have this storage ring. Your equipment is bright enough. Why is my diving goggle pink?"
"Go away, I was going to go to Bali with your sister-in-law on New Year's day. I didn't expect you to be busy."
He glanced at Han que again. Ning Luo put on his diving goggles and quietly dived into the river.
Seeing this, Han que quickly put it on and dived into the water.
Following the ferry, they floated down for more than half an hour, and finally stopped at another ferry.
Far away, Ning Luo and Han que stared. Eight people climbed up in the cabin and cursed ashore.
Ning Luo, who was not far away, also heard clearly. It was just that their boss was too vigilant. What? Ning Luo and Han que were nothing.
If you really want to catch up, just kill it directly, and so on.
After a group of eight people and nine boatmans landed, two jeeps stopped on the shore, and the group got on the bus and continued to walk.
"Play with eggs. It's uphill. It's hard to catch up."
Looking up at the long slope, Han que made a mistake. Although he practiced in the ancient martial arts, he had more endurance than ordinary people, but he couldn't stand the toss of the night.
"Don't chase. I know where they're hiding."
Standing on the shore, Ning Luo's eyes were clear, but he figured out all the signs.
"Where?"
"Jade mine!"
"What? Jade mine? Brother Luo, are you kidding? "
Han que thought he had heard wrong.
They came from the jade mine. They were in the jade mine all day from yesterday morning to evening, but they didn't even see a ghost. How can Feng Zheng and them still be in the jade mine.
"Do you think I'm joking?"
"They must be in the jade mine. At first, I didn't understand why so many people disappeared in an instant. There were no wheel marks outside. Now I want to understand that it's not people who left, but people who didn't go at all and hid."
The more he said, the brighter Ning Luo's eyes became.