Chapter 505: Want to go, can't go
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Gossip King
- Gao Leng De Mu Xiao Jing
- 1318 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:26:04
Why did you wake up so soon?
The physical fitness of this patrol exceeded the expectations of the two of them, and he woke up so soon! Xu woke up with pain, and Xu woke up with water. In short, he did not wake up early and late, and now he actually appeared.
Zhang Xuelong panicked, his hand holding the pass shook, and the paper fell to the ground. "Huh?" The headed patrol looked at him up and down: "What's the matter?" He said and looked in the direction of Lao Hang.
I saw that the patrolman was supporting the wall with one hand and covering his head with one hand, stumbled and raised his head to look over here, half of his head was covered with blood, mixed with black water and dirt on one end, which looked very permeating.
Lao Hang immediately glanced at Zhang Xuelong, then took a deep look at him, suggesting that he should not panic. Upon seeing this, Zhang Xuelong took a deep breath and nodded slightly before bending over and picking up the pass on the ground. His face seemed calm, but his hands still trembled slightly.
I only made appearances, but my bones were extremely scared.
Fearing that his shaking hand would attract the attention of others, he simply put his hand in his pocket.
When the head of the patrol saw the man, his hand immediately buckled the electric baton, and the others also buckled the electric baton and looked around, feeling extremely nervous. Upon seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that these patrols did not doubt him and Lao Zhang, but were wary of other people breaking into the general warehouse.
But not doubting right now does not mean not doubting for a while, as long as the person walks over, then it is not doubting, but sitting.
"Who!" The headed patrol yelled at the man. The man seemed to be irritated by the roar. His very weak body stood up slightly, and his gaze glanced at everyone in a daze.
In the end, it fell on Lao Hang and Zhang Xuelong.
Lao Diao and Zhang Xuelong both turned sideways slightly and looked at each other. Although their faces are all black and separated, they are all dressed in uniform after all. Only the two of them are their own work clothes. The hair looked out of place and conspicuous.
"The clothes we wear should be ours."
"That's not necessarily true. Didn't Donggang also come here in his own clothes yesterday?"
There was a lot of discussion behind him, although the voice was small but it fell into the ears of Lao Hao, and he focused on quickly thinking about how to get out.
At the moment, it seems that there is no other way. As long as the injured patrol recognizes them, they are in disaster. What is certain is that as long as the patrol comes over, they will definitely be recognized.
Being dizzy, it's not a silly filming, nor is it filming a silly white sweet TV series, but also a filming amnesia. It takes minutes to recognize them.
The only way is to get ahead.
The old man looked at their formation and the expressions on their faces, and felt a little certain in his heart, so he smiled and bent over and said, "The boss, then we will continue to be busy. The time on our pass is almost up. The camera repairers over there are all busy, we have to step up, and we have to fire two shots in a while, first report to the boss, do you think it’s okay?"
The general warehouse's pass is time-limited, especially for the time cards of outside maintenance personnel like them, especially tonight.
With retreat as progress, the more you say you want to go, the more suspicious you are.
"Just fix it, get out." The headed patrol yelled impatiently.
really.
The head of the patrol obviously did not pay attention to the old hanger. He frowned and waved his hand to indicate that others were on alert. The patrol behind him immediately divided into two teams. One team faced the distant patrol, and the other turned towards Behind to prevent a sneak attack from behind.
Swish footsteps, well-trained, but the silent crowd also revealed their tension.
You know, they have heard a lot of rumors about the attack on Donggang last night. Rumors are often getting more and more popular. When the gunshots were fired, no one could be seen. Several people were killed and haunted.
Such rumors are endless. If you are a bystander, listening is just a conversation, but when you really face it, it feels different.
The patrol was also brought up by Dafan Nianggeng, and after hearing those rumors, his guts were almost scared, and one by one became nervous and entered a state of combat.
Including this one in the lead, obviously, Lao Hang is still talking about repairing the sewers, which is undoubtedly adding fire to his nervous nerves.
"Yes, yes." Lao Diao quickly bent over and lowered his head to pack the equipment, winking at Zhang Xuelong, and he quickly bent over and started to pack things quickly. When will you not leave at this time?
It is normal for the headed patrol to ask them to go.
If something goes wrong, it will be troublesome for outsiders to see.
This should be the fastest time for Zhang Xuelong to clean up the steel cable in the past few years in his career. It usually takes more than ten minutes to clean up. This is called a rush, and Lao Diao's hands and feet are also quick.
However, within a minute, the two of them packed up their things, buried their heads and raised their legs and left. At the same time, the team that followed the lead patrol began to walk in the direction of the injured patrol, squatting halfway and moving step by step.
"Wait..." A faint voice came from behind. It was not very real because of the distance, but the voice was familiar, and it was made by the stunned patrol.
Zhang Xuelong looked back subconsciously, and the old man twitched and glared at him.
Don't look back.
Zhang Xuelong hurriedly lowered his head, grabbed the tool bag with his hands, breathing faster, and walked away with Lao Diao. Lao Diao looked around and saw that the patrolman stretched out his hand and pointed straight in his direction.
"Wait." The voice of the patrol leader came from around, turning his head and pointing at them both.
Lao Diao gritted his teeth, awful, and sighed secretly.
"That person seems to be referring to the two maintenance workers?" The headed patrol's voice was extremely cold, and he turned his head and looked at them again, and then looked at the direction of the injured patrol's finger.
"It seems..." The crowd echoed some, but also revealed some doubts.
"I'll go and see, the big guy still stay vigilant, don't pass the big army, don't be a trap." Suddenly, a steady voice rang from the patrol, and saw a very thin middle-aged man walked straight to the leader. In front of him, said.
The lead patrol nodded and pointed: "Okay, you go. The others stay in formation, don't be careless!"
The thin man stretched out his hand, took out the electric baton from his body, pressed the button, took a deep look at Lao Diao, and quickly walked towards the injured patrol.
At a glance, I don't know why, Lao Diao always felt that there was something wrong with this thin man's eyes.
"What to do?" Zhang Xuelong secretly tossed on Lao Dong's clothes.
"Cold salad." Old hanging steady.
The thin man swiftly and swiftly walked to the injured patrol, tried a few steps and then took a few steps forward to support him, turned his head and waved to this side: "My own! My own!"
With this sound, Lao Hang's heart shook, he once again looked at Zhang Xuelong who was so flustered that he couldn't even hold the toolbox, "Remember, if you are found, you don't know anything."