Chapter 98: Xiaojing, do you understand

"The approximate location is known, but the investigation there is extremely strict. Without the token and identity, it is impossible to enter." Kai Yang frowned tightly.
Regarding this point, their master also thought of a solution, but where is the solution so easy to come up with?
Since it is a major event, the other party is also very clear that if it is discovered, it is not just a matter of losing his life, so the other party is very careful and cautious, even if their master tried everything they could not approach. that place.
Uncle Rong's eyes flickered, as if thinking about something.
After a while, Uncle Rong glanced at Rong Jing: "You stay, Kaiyang and I go to the city government."
"It's not allowed." Rong Jing refused, without thinking, "How old are you, uncle? How can I let you go, why do I stay?"
"This matter, I can only go, many people do not know you." Uncle Rong vaguely mentioned, his voice was low, "not to mention, although ... I don't care, but An'an ... He is the only bloodline of your elder brother. "
In the end, Mr. Rong raised his head, his old skin twitched faintly, and there was a look in the muddy eyes that others could not understand.
There are petitions, helplessness, tangles, perseverance, and ... resolutely.
Some things are destined to do, no matter how old he must be.
But even if he knew he had to bear it, he didn't want to let his juniors get involved again.
"Uncle ..."
Saying a thousand words and ten thousand, Rong Jing did not rest assured that Mr. Rong went to the city government.
The elderly, how can they stand upset?
What's more, if you encounter something, Mr. Rong's reaction will not compare with him at all.
but……
"Xiao Jing, do you understand?"
Uncle Rong held Rong Jing's hand and patted it again and again.
Everyone looked at the mist, and did not understand what was happening. Only Kai Yang's eyes flickered slightly, as if he thought something, but said nothing.
This is a private matter of others and has nothing to do with him.
Rong Jing closed his eyes bitterly, his throat moved, and he said hoarsely, "I understand."
"Relax, I'll be fine. For Xiaojiu, for security."
If something really happens to him, even if Xiaojiu can be safe, he will still feel guilty for life.
How could he be willing to let Xiaojiu bear such a heart for a lifetime?
So he will come back safely.
"Uncle Rong, thank you, really thank you." Although An Xiaoqi did not understand what Rong Rong and Rong Jing were just saying, An Xiaoqi only needed to be clear.
That is, Mr. Rong is willing to run around to save Xiaojiu.
Such kindness was in her heart.
"This is what I should do."
Uncle Rong's words left An Xiaoqi confused.
They didn't ask much.
Soon after receiving the money, Mr. Rong and Kaiyang drove away.
Kaiyang was still worried. Uncle Rong is so old. If he rides too fast, will the old man's body be unbearable?
And, would a person who has lived in such a town for a lifetime, ride a horse?
As a result, he was unexpected.
Uncle Rong not only rides horses, but also rides very quickly. He also faintly throws Kai Yang behind him.
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Kaiyang: What's the situation?
Is he less knowledgeable?
Why is a rural old man riding better than him?
Could it be that he couldn't get home?
No matter how you think about it, Kai Yang tries to surpass Uncle Rong more than once, but Uncle Rong is always more than one horse away from him.
No matter how fast he is.
Kaiyang understands, this is the expert.
After riding for half a day like this, the sun at noon was still a bit hot.
Kai Yang faintly felt a little bit dry, but when he saw the old man in front of him ... he swallowed his throat and moved on. I'm sorry to stop and take a break to eat and drink.
Fortunately, when we arrived at Chixia Town, Mr. Rong slowed down and turned back to discuss with Kaiyang: "Find a place for the horses to rest and rest, let's add some strength."
"it is good."
When the two arrived in town, they dared not ride too fast. People in the town are all people. If you ride too fast, you wo n’t be able to end any accidents.
After finding a simple stall, Uncle Rong stopped.
Kaiyang: "Brother, this kid treats us, let's go to the restaurant to eat. The people in the restaurant can also add some forage to the horse."
Uncle Rong shook his head and whispered, "In this place, you can hear a lot of gossip."
In this kind of tea stand, fish and dragons are mixed, everyone has it, and the voice of the speech is not controlled.
Therefore, many things can be heard in such places.
Kaiyang's eyes brightened, and he exaggerated: "The old man is so good, I can't see that the old man stayed in the village all his life."
This insight and equestrianism is not something that can be raised in the countryside.
Uncle Rong ... I'm afraid it's not easy.
Uncle Rong glanced back at Kaiyang, a deep and shallow glance, and seemed to penetrate the soul of nothingness, and Kaiyang was shocked as if the soul was frozen at that moment.
But when I look back at God, I find that Rong Rong's eyes are cloudy and full of oldness. Where is the shock?
"Long time, I know more about it naturally. Go, find a place to feed your horses, and come back to me." Uncle Rong asked him politely.
Kai Yang touched his nose, always felt that the old man was a bit mysterious, but said nothing, and went to find a place to feed the horse with the horse.
After waiting for a while, Kaiyang reacted. In this vaguely, he was dominated by the old man.
At first, the two did not know each other. For the young master and the old man for An Xiaojiu, even if they acted together, they helped each other, but they even heard the old man's instructions unconsciously.
Thinking of this, Kaiyang was standing in the middle of the city, but his back was full of cold sweat.
This silent influence is the most terrifying.
It seems that this old man is not a simple character. When the young master comes out, he must talk to the young master.
Now, it still matters to rescue the young master.
As long as he can rescue the young master, he doesn't mind listening to the old man's instructions.
Uncle Rong found a stall and randomly found a table and sat down.
"Guest, what do you want to eat?" Xiao Er came over cheerfully, wiping the table that had already been wiped with a rag.
Uncle Rong glanced at the table next to him, who was drinking wine as if he was talking about something prisoner.
The person at the table noticed his gaze very sensitively and immediately came over.
His eyes were sharp like a knife, but the moment he saw Uncle Rong, his eyes changed slightly.