Chapter 207

"They're really here," said ah Liu, looking out through the crack in the window. He saw three black SUVs. There should be a lot of people on them, all men in sunglasses and suits.

"Dregs, are you scared?" The owner of the house did not know why. He built a tunnel in the basement leading to the lake, through which he could swim directly to the west coast by boat. When you get there, take the Greyhound bus. When you get to Canada, you'll get to the highland, like a place without people.

After all, there are few people in Jiacun and the land is too big. Usually there is only one person in 100 kilometers. It's hard to find that kind of place. It's more practical to worry about being entangled by bears or marmots than to be afraid of being seen. In this freezing world, perhaps the most interesting thing is to count your fingers. In Jiacun, you have to find your own meaning in boredom, which is the essence of life.

There's no way. Who said this place is so vast and sparsely populated? Ah Liu's hiding place is on the opposite side of pingre road. Drive all the way to the corner of 102 Road, and then drive another 200 kilometers inside. It's a house with a garden and then deep in the woods. It's three stories, with a basement.

Most foreign houses have basements. If you don't live in high-rise apartments, you bring them like this. It's usually used to put things. It's not novelty or greed. It's always there. But the owner of this house used this gap to expand the basement. No one knows, because there is such a villa around.

The owner of the house is even more extraordinary. There are two basements, which open a passage in the original underground and lead to the other side of a nearby lake. It's really hard to say what the purpose is. Of course, people who go to Jiacun are more or less unwilling to tell their real names. No one wants to be known what they have done in China, right?

See here to understand? The original master prepared such a way back, and he must have some scruples. As for what he wants to hide, it's out of our consideration. Anyway, he just passed by, but after that, the news about ah Liu disappeared.

It's true that the president of hegemonism didn't find him. I remember when he was leaving England after graduation, he flew to Jiacun to have a look, but he couldn't find him. There is no telephone or anything, and there is no news of him on the Internet. Later, when he returned to kapukong, he heard that this man went to the zoo to do some chores.

When he thought about it, he thought something was wrong. He had so much money at home. How could he mix up like that? It's not true, is it? But when he saw that ah Liu was wearing dirty work clothes, he had to believe it.

Who knows what fate will play tomorrow? So from then on, he made up his mind to take the initiative to grasp fate firmly in his own hands. As a matter of fact, he did the same thing. One of the processes was to kick off his elder brother and kill the old president with a plan. Then he married Angela, who he didn't like. Then he wanted to take Lin Xiaoqing away.

But just because of the last step, he miscalculated and counted himself in. This does not mean that he came to the strange world in person and wanted to save her. It is reasonable to say that a person of his status will never go out in person as long as he gives money. He doesn't need to care about such things.

Women, how many billions are there in the world? Lose a Lin Xiaoqing, or there are thousands of Xiaobai like her in the world. And now cosmetic surgery as like as two peas, even if it can't be looked exactly the same, what's wrong with the whole one?

Even if it looks exactly like it, so what? Can the soul inside be the same? Lin Xiaoqing, the rare place for Xiaobai, is that she has no scruples and no dead angle in all aspects. It's incredible to think that she is such a little money fan, and even can resolutely refuse him.

What's more, how many women do you think will hand the man up to help her with her luggage, but she puts the green onion in his hand? Such advanced and unthinkable behavior can't be replaced even if it looks like it again.

He believed that if he lived with her in the next half of his life, Jueyi would be very interesting, not only her own funny attribute, but also her rhythm of death. What's the saying? Not only your people, but also your heart But how to get the heart of my sweetheart?

This premise is that she must still be alive, and then song Beichuan, a disgusting person, will die. This is just one of the most disadvantageous aims of Zhang Xiaoren in the world. Crazy Xiao Zhang almost didn't kill them all in this world that didn't belong to them.

Fortunately, the follower was still smart. He brought the vines over and killed Xiao Zhang just when the life of the bully president was on the line. In fact, at that time, other people wanted Xiao Zhang to beat him up. He was a jerk.

In a word, things have passed like that. Now they are faced with another difficult problem. How can they go on? The bridge is still there. It looks very long, but no matter how long it is, it will be finished one day, won't it? But what if the bridge breaks? How do we get through this?"Or shall we go back the same way?" Xiao Ming looks at the gap between the broken bridge and the other side. His mental arithmetic is about 10 meters. If you feel like throwing a rope like a cowboy, unless you are a superman or a psychopath dreaming, how can an ordinary person do it?

It's really good that they can't do it. They don't want to go back because it's too far. What can they do if they go back? I don't know how high the dark forest is. It's a dead end. I can't walk there.

"No, I think the most annoying thing for your president is to go back," said the Taoist, squatting in front of the broken bridge thoughtfully. "It happens that I am the same. Let's think about it again."

The overbearing president didn't speak, not that he didn't want to, but that he was too cold to speak, so he nodded decisively.

"What can you do?" At this time, the attendant also came to talk, "how did you get there? Don't you know magic? Why don't we just fly there, will you? "

"You mean Wukong?" The Taoist waved his hand and said with a smile, "magic is just eye concealment. That kind of thing only exists in novels and comics. Reality is impossible." Then he patted Xiaoming on the shoulder and asked him what to do. Now all he could count on was the one who had experience in climbing. No one else could rely on him.

"We don't have a barb," Xiao Ming said, shaking his head. "Even if we do, how far do you think we can throw it?"

"Isn't it only ten meters? I think I can throw it without your hands. "Taoist really doesn't understand the reason. Fortunately, Xiao Ming is not stupid, because he knows that the key point is not to throw it, but in the flat place of the two bridges, not the top of the mountain. How can you fix the two sides? There's no place to focus!

"It's right that there are gaps in those people's bones." Xiao Ming squatted down and broke a piece of bone, but immediately shook his head. "You see, this bone is not reliable. It's broken when it's touched. It can't bear our weight."

Taoists also agree with this issue. What is better to fix it? If the bridge is not so dangerous, the best and safest way at this time is to climb down from the fracture of the bridge, and then climb up the opposite bridge from the pier on the other side, so that it is past.

But now this method is the most dangerous. Even now there are few dead people hanging on the vines of those giant trees, but no one can guarantee that those vines will not attack them. Once there is no place to exert oneself in the air, there is no place to escape from being attacked, and falling on the ground is also a death.

"Have you forgotten what we have?" At this time, the overbearing president finally overcame the cold and said, "we came here with the means of transportation. If we don't make full use of them, your brains will be as useless as paste!"

What? vehicle? Three people were surprised. Isn't this a bicycle? Do you mean Did he mean to have them fly by bike? That's a distance of more than ten meters. If it's a car, you can try it. How can this bicycle fly over?

"Wait, chief executive, are you cold and stupid?" Xiao Ming shook his head helplessly. "It's not impossible for you to fly over 10 meters with your bicycle, but it's necessary to have a run-up. The distance of the bridge here is OK, but you don't know that there is a booster platform in the ordinary miscellaneous performance, and then the car rushes out?"

"Yes, there must be a triangular platform, otherwise it will fall down as soon as it leaves the bridge deck..." If he has to testify against the president, even he is so stupid that he can see the problem. Doesn't he really think it's possible?

At this time, the overbearing president laughed. He completely despised all of them. "I don't believe that you are stupid. Now admit that I am your most respected wise man, and I will tell you!"

Emma, here we go again! They gnashed their teeth and glared at him, but he had a way, and they all wanted to know what the idea was. If it's bullshit, they could kick him down!

Taoist priest and Xiao Ming both looked at each other, then nodded silently and said, "then we respect the president, who is extremely intelligent. What wonderful way do you always have to let us ride out the present predicament?"

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